"Classmate Su Qingyun, you can answer this question."

On the podium, a certain professional teacher of the materials major once again clicked Su Qingyun's name to answer the question.

There are a total of eight people in the entire materials major, except for Su Qingyun, who got up calmly, the other seven people all looked numb, and it was only a few days after the official class was held, and they heard the name Su Qingyun so much that their ears were calloused.

From the fundamentals of materials science to quantum and statistical mechanics to materials technology and equipment, no matter who they are, the first person to know is Su Qingyun, and Su Qingyun is the one who asks the most questions.

"This question involves the chemistry of materials...... Su Qingyun stood up, looked at the topic on the blackboard, and talked eloquently, with clear logic and tight seams, and the teacher on the stage nodded again and again, with a look of admiration.

is worthy of being a genius praised by the principal, and he can get it through at one point, or even at all.

And the other students ......

What? How is it material chemistry? How can there be a solid state physics thing, blah blah blah! Are they missing any lessons? I don't understand it at all!

This kind of confused mental journey appeared every time Su Qingyun answered a question.

"That's a good answer, please be seated." The teacher nodded with satisfaction, asked Su Qingyun to sit down, and then looked at the other students, "Did everyone understand?" ”

There was silence, no one answered.

They also want to say that they understand, but this strength does not allow it! Sometimes, they really wonder if they really came here after the same college entrance examination? Otherwise, how could this gap be so big!

They were silent, and the teacher understood, and after a faint sigh, he began to speak carefully from the beginning.

The students hurriedly took notes as if they were amnesty, but they always felt that when the teacher taught Su Qingyun and when he taught them, their attitudes always felt a little different.

In fact, this can't be blamed on the teacher, after all, with a jewel like Su Qingyun in front, although the other students are not stubborn stones, but after all, the gap is still too big, and he is also a little heartbroken by this gap, so he naturally has some hatred for other students.

"Jingle Bell ......"

As the bell rang, a long professional class finally ended, and watching Su Qingyun walk out of the classroom, all the students breathed a sigh of relief, very good, and finished another class, it was really too much pressure to be a major with her.

Su Qingyun saw Ji Yue's figure when he went out, in early spring, he was wearing a fashionable black windbreaker jacket, and he looked even taller, and the girls passing by him looked at him as if they were nothing, but he didn't realize it, his black eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She walked over and said, "What do you want?" So fascinating. ”

Ji Yue looked at her, his eyes lit up, he naturally took the book in her hand, and said as he walked: "The person who stopped you from reporting at that time and calculated you behind your back is called Lin Xiaozhi, do you know?" ”

Su Qingyun paused, "I know." ”

After the matter was clarified, Mr. Zhang told her personally.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Ji Yue frowned slightly, his expression a little guilty.

Lin Xiaozhi is Lin Xiaolei's brother, he doesn't know Qingyun at all, and the only reason why he will attack her is because of him, thinking that it was because of his own reasons that she was wronged, Ji Yue felt indescribably depressed in his heart.

"There's nothing to say about this." Su Qingyun smiled indifferently, "It's all over, and it's not a big deal for me, so don't take it to heart." ”

Mr. Zhang also told her the results of the treatment of Lin Xiaozhi, knowing that he was dismissed, Su Qingyun didn't pay much attention to his sweetheart, after all, this kind of episode is really not worth mentioning for her life.

"But ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Su Qingyun interrupted him, "Hurry up, my mother doesn't have any classes today, make food at home, let's go back quickly." ”

Ji Yue looked at her, helpless, "Okay, I won't say it." ”

But in the future, he will never let this kind of thing happen again, and he will not let her be wronged for any reason of his own, Ji Yue told himself in his heart.

The two left hand in hand, the corners of the boy's clothes and the girl's skirt gently touched and brushed, like a beautiful scenery on campus.

"Mom, it's so fragrant, what are you making delicious?" As soon as he entered the house, Su Qingyun smelled the fragrance and asked loudly.

Qin Ying came out of the kitchen, still holding a spatula in his hand, "Your dad is hungry for braised pork, I went to the market in the morning to buy fresh meat, which is stewed, and I also bought you fish, which is also steamed on the pot, and it will be better soon." ”

"By the way, there are apricots sent by Grandma Liu next door on the table over there, which have been washed, you and Ah Yue can both taste them."

In Oak Hutong, except for their big house, which is a single family, other families are crowded in the courtyard, many people live together, there is no independent toilet or anything, and the people in the next yard have often come to visit the door since they moved in, and it is convenient from time to time.

This time, they were embarrassed to count too much, and occasionally sent a little worthless little thing, which was picked from the apricot tree next to their yard.

"Got it."

Su Qingyun responded, picked up an apricot casually, took a bite, and his face immediately distorted for a moment, this is too sour!

Ji Yue couldn't help laughing, "Don't eat sour." ”

"It's a mistake, it's time for you to test the poison first." Su Qingyun looked regretful.

"Okay, I'll try next time." Ji Yue smiled indulgently, followed her words, and reached out to rub her head.

Su Qingyun was startled, and hurriedly looked at the kitchen to see if her mother saw it, and was relieved to see her mother with her back to her, and glared at Ji Yue, this person is really getting bolder now.

"Mom, where's my dad?" Only then did she find out that Su Aimin was not at home.

"Your dad went to the post office, and the letter written by your grandmother said that he sent something, and he went to get it."

"Really?" Su Qingyun said in surprise, "Did they say anything about coming to the capital?" ”

"It's still early." Qin Ying said, "Now is the time for spring ploughing, they are busy, no matter how they are done, they will have time to come." ”

In this way, Su Qingyun lowered her head in some disappointment, although she had only been here for half a month, she really missed her milk, thinking that her milk might be a short sigh in her parents, Su Qingyun's heart was a little sour.

As he spoke, Su Aimin entered the door with a huge package.

Qin Ying heard the movement, came out of the kitchen, looked at the big pocket, and was startled, "How many things are being sent?" ”

"I don't know." The post office is some distance from here, and in this weather, Su Aimin was tired and sweaty, panting, and directly poured a glass of water into his stomach.

"Yunyun is back?"

"Well, Dad, I'll take a look at what they sent." Su Qingyun walked over excitedly and unpacked the package.

The bag was opened, and Su Qingyun took out the air-dried bamboo shoots and wild vegetables, pickled fish and salted meat from it in turn......

All of them are things that are not easy to buy in the city, and Wu Guixiang packed them and sent them over.

Su Qingyun looked at the things in front of her, her eyes were a little hot, in fact, in a place like the capital, as long as there is money, you can't buy anything, but she knows that her grandmother feels sorry for them, so she will take the trouble to pour so many things.

Let's just say that this bamboo shoot is dry, that is to go up the mountain to dig a little bit, find it little by little, and then wash it and dry it, so many dried bamboo shoots, I don't know how much effort it took her milk to find.

Su Qingyun sniffed, and his heart became even more sour.

"Mother is really, alas." Su Aimin looked at these and felt uncomfortable, "I'll send some money back to your grandmother in Ming'er, just say that I found a job here, and let them worry less." ”

Su Aimin also knows that although her mother always dislikes him, her mother is worried, and his mother is a knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted, so how can she not worry about him?

However, looking for a job, Su Aimin does not have this plan at this stage, he does not have a high diploma, and he has no skills, it is not easy to find a job in the capital, but if he wants to rely on his daughter's connections to find an idle job, Su Aimin can't get over the hurdle in his heart, after all, this house is the daughter's money, and there is no reason to work and the daughter has to worry about him.

After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to improve himself first, so he went to the night school to register, ready to concentrate on studying for a while.

In fact, Su Aimin's thinking is also influenced by his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, it makes no sense that the family will be intellectuals at that time, and he will still stay where he is, right? People want to go up, and this truth was understood from the first time Su Aimin mustered up the courage to do business.

"It's time to send some money back home." Qin Ying nodded and agreed.

"I agree too!" Su Qingyun raised his two hands in agreement.

Su Aimin picked up the dried bamboo shoots and handed them to Qin Ying, "Daughter-in-law, let's add another dish today, shall we?" Stir-fry dried bamboo shoots and shredded pork. ”

"Okay, just right, I haven't finished the meat I bought yet." Qin Ying said with a smile.

"Hey, what is this?" Su Qingyun saw a piece of paper pasted under the bag of dried bamboo shoots, she gently took it off, glanced at it, didn't speak, and Ji Yue next to her also glanced at it, with a smile in her eyes.

"What's that?" Su Aimin was puzzled.

"It's nothing, Dad, you go and help Mommy." Su Qingyun crumpled the paper into a ball.

"I'll see." The girl didn't let her look at it, Su Aimin's curiosity was really aroused, so she had to take a look.

"Dad, are you sure you want to see it?"

"What's so uncertain about this? You kid. ”

Su Aimin looked at her strangely, directly took the paper ball in her hand and unfolded it.

There was a row of crooked handwriting on it, which was obviously also the masterpiece of his father Su Dalin, and Su Aimin took a closer look.

"Nourish the body of A-Ying and Yunyun, and eat some for the third child!" The tone is his mother Wu Guixiang's.

Su Aimin: "......" He is really convinced!

He wiped his face and returned to expressionlessness, and the little emotion and sadness just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Su Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "Dad, it's you who want to see it yourself." ”

"I want to eat, eat his three bowls today!"

Su Aimin was furious, and after speaking, he went into the kitchen to help.

Su Qingyun and Ji Yue glanced at each other and smiled even more exaggeratedly.