"Oh, that's good," Nangong Yu took a form, and after a long time, she looked at the staff with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, can you give me another one, I wrote it wrong." ”

The staff took another form.

Nangong Yu took it with an embarrassed face, she was used to writing Nangong Yu casually, and she found out about this problem halfway through writing.

After signing the application form, Nangong Yu quickly found the principal's office and knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time, so he shouldn't be there.

It is impossible for the principal to come to work every day, especially when the winter vacation is approaching, and there must be meetings every day.

Nangong Yu was a little frustrated, "Yue'er, let's go for a walk, the principal is not here, we will come back later." ”

"Okay."

Nangong Yue didn't understand these things at all, but she was very curious, it must not be a trivial matter to make Nangong Yu pay so much attention.

"Yue'er, you see there's a teaching building, there's a library behind it, and there's a playground over there, where many good-looking boys play basketball." As he spoke, he glanced at Nangong Yue.

"Yue'er has grown up, she should be eighteen years old this year."

"Well, aunt, I'm eighteen years old, my aunt forgot, when I was in Jian'an the year before last, my aunt helped me celebrate my birthday, it was Yue'er's first birthday."

"Yes, but my aunt didn't give it to you last year, and your birthday has passed this year."

"My aunt is not in good health, my aunt has been sick for the past few days, and Yue'er is very worried about my aunt."

"Yue'er is so good, as long as your aunt is here in the future, will your aunt help you spend every birthday?"

"Okay." Nangong Yue smiled sweetly and jumped up.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, it is the age when she has just entered school, Nangong Yue's beauty attracts frequent sideways glances from the boys around her.

Nangong Yu looked at the school's reading corridor, walked around the campus for most of the time, and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure, "Professor Zhou." ”

Professor Zhou turned around and nodded, "Hello classmate." ”

"Professor Zhou, please wait." Nangong Yu saw that Professor Zhou was leaving, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Huh? Classmate, are you okay? ”

Nangong Yu walked in and looked at Professor Zhou, the change was not very big, but the bags under his eyes seemed to be deeper, too, it had been several years.

"Professor Zhou, do you remember me?"

"You are?" Professor Zhou looked at Nangong Yu with the heavy frame, and his face was surprised, "It's you, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Yes, Professor Zhou, I'm Su Jinchen, I really haven't seen you for a long time." Nangong Yu was a little moved.

Nangong Yue looked at Nangong Yu, she called herself "Su Jinchen", this name she heard for the first time, wasn't her aunt called "Nangong Yu"?

Why do you say that your name is "Su Jinchen"?

Why is my aunt so familiar with this place?

The aunt here understands everything, but she has never seen it, is the aunt called "Nangong Yu" or "Su Jinchen"?

Nangong Yu didn't know that Nangong Yue had so many mental activities.

"Yes, classmate Su Jinchen, you have been graduating for four or five years, and your development is good, I haven't seen you since, and I haven't gone back to school to see, where are you now? Do you still work in painting? ”

Professor Zhou was very enthusiastic, and Su Jinchen used to be his more valued student, however, Su Jinchen spent more time working to make money, which he always felt was a pity.

"I ......" Nangong Yu was speechless for a while, he didn't graduate, how did Professor Zhou say that he graduated, maybe Professor Zhou had too many students, and he forgot about it.

"I failed to live up to your expectations."

"Hey, you can do any job, but you're very talented, you can draw by yourself if you have nothing to do, don't waste it."

"I know, I've been painting, but not in the industry."

"Painting is not a profession, it is an art, and when you understand it, you will be able to find pleasure in it."

"Yes, Professor Zhou, I remember."

"Well, by the way, are you going back to school this time to visit your alma mater?"

"I ......"

Nangong Yu took out the application form from his bag.

"I want to check my student file, I didn't graduate at the time......"

"Didn't graduate? Didn't you graduate a long time ago? I've read all your graduation theses. ”

Professor Zhou looked at Nangong Yu puzzled and lifted his glasses.

"By the way, I still have your graduation photo there, and I have your group photo."

"What, what?" Nangong Yu was almost taken aback.

She was pretty sure she didn't graduate, and she went to Jian'an in her junior year.

No, how she went to Hushui County, why she didn't go to work in a winery in the suburbs, and the scars on her body, she can't explain clearly.

What's going on, what the hell did she forget?

Nangong Yu lowered his forehead, his head hurt so much, his head hurt when he thought of these things, his mind was in chaos, he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Su Jinchen, what's wrong with you?"

"Auntie, does your head hurt again?" Nangong Yue looked at Nangong Yu's face very badly and was a little worried.

"Su Jinchen, why don't you go to the infirmary?"

"No, no, it's an old problem, it's not in the way, Professor Zhou, didn't you say that there is a graduation photo, I really want to see it."

"Okay, let's go, it's in my office, the students I've taken, I'll keep the graduation photos......"

It was rare for Professor Zhou to meet a proud protégé, and naturally he was talking endlessly about academic issues, Nangong Yu listened carefully, and soon arrived at Professor Zhou's office.

"Ah, in this area, you young people have better eyes, you look carefully."

Professor Zhou pointed to a photo wall.

Nangong Yu looked over, there were many group photos, some group photos, some group photos with Professor Zhou, and four or five classmates group photos, and she found her photos with little effort.

She stood on the edge of the first row, and Zhou Ruoyan stood behind her and smiled very unreservedly.

My head hurts, it's impossible, it's really their graduation photo, why doesn't she have any impression at all, what happened?

Is it because the poison of the old ghost has not been solved, so why didn't she die?

Nangong Yu bit her lip and leaned her hand on the wall, waiting for the headache to pass, she raised her eyes again, it was her.

There are also Zhou Ruoyan, Jiang Xiaohong standing in the middle, and the classmates in their class, many of whom she has forgotten their names.

"I found it, look at your class, he," Professor Zhou pointed to the class president of the year, "He has studied for a master's degree and a doctorate in our school, and has decided to stay in the school to teach." ”

"yes, that's nice."

Nangong Yu looked at the familiar faces that had been.

"Professor Zhou, can I take a picture?"

"Yes."

Nangong Yu took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.

"Professor Zhou, do you have Zhou Ruoyan's contact information?"

"No, aren't you good sisters?"

"Yes," Nangong Yu said a little unnaturally, "Later, after a period of separation, I forgot the email password, so I can't be contacted, have you seen her after?" ”