On a drizzly Thursday, Yi Shu and Qin Linlin took leave to go back to school to discuss their papers with their supervisors.

Coming out of graduate school just happened to touch the students after class.

Yi Shu was dragged by Qin Linlin to the teaching building to listen to the class.

The scene is familiar.

On the first day of school, she met Yan Qing for the first time in two years under such circumstances.

"Don't tell me I'm here to listen to Yan Qing's class again."

The two found a place by the window and sat down, and Yi Shu looked at the full classroom and asked the next to him.

Lin pestled his chin: "I'll know later." ”

The class bell rang, and her familiar figure appeared at the door.

It's really Yan Qing's class.

Okay, let's feel the associate professor who has been blown up by everyone, well, psychopathology.

Yan Qing put down the textbook, looked around the classroom, and stopped for a second when he saw her.

Then he moved away, and a calm and steady voice sounded: "Let's first ask a few students to answer the questions left in the previous class." ”

Qin Linlin whispered to the classmate next to her what the question was, and then leaned over to Yishu to tell her.

What is the end of the road in life?

Yi Shu fell into thought, but did not forget to listen to the answers given by other students.

A boy with glasses stood up and took the lead.

"Teacher Yan, I think it's death. Whether a person enjoys all glory and wealth in this life, or suffers a lot, it is ultimately a road, death. ”

Another girl stood up: "It's oblivion." People are born to suffer, and with the passage of time, when you get old, you must slowly forget some unhappy things in order to live a good life. ”

"Professor, the end of life is compilation!"

“…………”

The students expressed their opinions and discussed.

"Please tell the female student in the second row by the window what she thinks."

The crowd looked to the second row by the window.

Qin Linlin turned her elbow and stared at Yi Shu who was distracted by the window: "Professor Yan called you!" ”

Yi Shu came back to his senses, and reflexively stood up.

Yan Qing looked at her helpless appearance, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and repeated the question.

Yi Shu stabbed him countless times in his heart, what did so many people tell her to do?

"I don't think the end of life matters."

There was a low laugh around her, as she casually thought of the answer.

Yan Qing's fingers lightly tapped the desktop, and there was exploration in his eyes: "Reason? ”

Yi Shu stared at him straight and replied seriously: "The world is a collection of processes, and the scenery along the way is the most important."

We can't ignore the beautiful scenery on the way because we care about the outcome. ”

As soon as the answer came out, the classroom was silent.

I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and then the number of people who applauded increased.

Yan Qing behind the podium smiled, raised her hand and gestured for her to sit down.

Eventually, he made a summary and began to lecture.

Qin Linlin asked the classmate next to her to borrow this textbook and turned to the page that Yan Qing said.

Looking at the past with Shu Hang's eyes, the four major words of mood disorder are included in the eyes.

His deep, magnetic voice came to his ears, slowly and steadily talking about the four major types of mood disorders.

She looked up at the man on the podium.

The morning temperature was low, and he wore a gray coat over his black turtleneck.

The long body is erect, and it is indeed a figure that can be used as a model as Qin Linlin said.

Wait, she actually made a nymphomaniac against Yan Qing?

She shook her head, came to her senses, and looked out the window again.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yi Shu sat on the carpet in the living room to revise his thesis.

Yan Qing came out of the bedroom to fetch water, and saw her frowning at the computer.

He walked over and leaned against the wall and asked, "Need help?" ”

Yi Shu shook his head and nodded, got up and sat down, turned the computer around and faced him: "My tutor said that there is a big problem with my graduation thesis. You help me take a look. ”

Yan Qing walked up to her and sat down, and seriously helped her read the paper.

Soon, he looked sideways at her, with suspicion in his eyes: "Have you really published SCI?" ”