Chapter 13: Fighting for the Wind

"Why? Mr. Ye! We really love ancient architecture! ”

Seeing Ye Fangyu turn around to leave, Chu Mingchen was a little anxious, and simply said that the matter was very serious:

"But now there is no other mentor to take us, and if even you dislike us, then we will miss the game! You can do it, help us~"

"There are so many teachers in Tianyang School of Architecture, not one of them is missing." Although Ye Fangyu was not moved by these words, her tone still eased slightly, "There are still two days left in the registration deadline, and it is still too late for you to ask Dean Tan to recommend another teacher." ”

"Teacher Ye! We really can't do anything about it. If you don't want to take us because you think we don't have a chance of winning, you can look at the work plan before refusing. ”

He Ying said, holding the hand-drawn paper that had been prepared with both hands in front of Ye Fangyu.

"I won't look at these, you better ask for another master." Ye Fangyu raised her hand to push away the drawings, and without waiting for the other three to speak, she turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Her back was so slender and indifferent against the background of her surroundings.

Just like her crimson gold satin short-sleeved cheongsam, she will always look out of place in the middle of modern outfits.

"Teacher Ye......" Tang Guoguo felt that his grades were too poor, and wanted to step forward to say something, but he still stopped at the door of the classroom.

Gu Zhaodi didn't like to be difficult for strongmen, so she stood silently.

On the contrary, it was Lou Xinyue, listening to the "knock" sound of high heels getting farther and farther away, and she was so anxious that she pouted: "Oops! ~Why is this Teacher Ye so difficult? You're trying to figure it out! ”

"I'll talk about it again." He Ying said that he had chased out.

But halfway through, I heard a roar behind me, resounding throughout the corridor: "You refuse us!" There has to be a decent reason! ”

Ye Fangyu in front of him suddenly stopped.

"Teacher Ye, Chu Mingchen he, he didn't mean it, don't blame ......"

He Ying was so shocked that he was incoherent, turned around and waved his hand to stop Chu Mingchen from continuing.

But the voice behind him did not stop: "He Ying is the only sophomore majoring in ancient architecture, and his theoretical knowledge is very good!" This ancient architecture competition is very important to her! But she just didn't want to use ancient Western architecture as a entry! was kicked out of the team! ”

Chu Mingchen became more and more energetic the more he spoke, and his incomprehensible tone was full of sincerity:

Gu Zhaodi needed to earn her own tuition, but she still gave up her part-time job to participate in the competition. Tang Guoguo has been ridiculed all day long, and now he urgently needs to prove himself with this competition. Lou Xinyue may be suspected of playing tickets, but she is enthusiastic, generous, and has been going all out for the game. It's just me, because I skip classes and retake the course to drag them down without a tutor, Professor Tan said that now only you can help us, but why don't you want to give us a chance? ”

His words were no different from moral kidnapping in He Ying's ears.

A few people were not completely sure that they persuaded Ye Fangyu to be a mentor. Now that he's messing around like this, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to continue his electives.

He Ying hurriedly stepped forward to play the round: "I'm sorry Mr. Ye, Chu Mingchen didn't mean to contradict you. ”

But seeing Ye Fangyu's emotions, he was even more excited than Chu Mingchen.

"Okay, since you really want to know why, then I'll tell you!"

She turned around resolutely, her swan-like neck raised arrogantly in the collar of the cheongsam:

"You keep saying that you love ancient architecture! But how much do you know about the history of ancient buildings? You only see ancient buildings standing there, using them as attractions and check-in places, do you know how much blood, sweat and price the ancient people had to pay in order to create such great buildings? How many great architects are needed to be in charge of the whole situation, but they don't even have their names left? How many times have you read "Constructing the French Style"? Can you understand the original text of "Yuanye" and "House Classic"? Recognize what a frame saw is? What is Ink Fountain? Do you know how many types of planers there are? ”

In the face of five speechless students.

Ye Fangyu took a deep breath and tried to calm her mood:

"Ancient buildings have never been as simple and beautiful as you imagined, drawing drawings and making models in the classroom. It shouldn't become what you say, a tool to prove yourself and gain fame! They are the fruit of wisdom, beautiful and sacred and undesecrated, if you just want to participate in this contest for the sake of rankings and prize money! ”

"Then I advise you, it's better to give up!"

The slightly trembling voice, together with every word Ye Fangyu said, left a heavy blow in the hearts of the five people.

By the time they came back to their senses and wanted to say something, the crimson had already turned the corner and disappeared into the sunny staircase.

It's lunch time in the blink of an eye.

But in the face of the dazzling array of delicacies on the canteen table, no one has an appetite.

Tang Guoguo timidly spoke: "I always feel that I am the one in Mr. Ye's mouth, who wants to prove himself and sell his reputation." ”

"Don't say that, I'm in it for money, isn't it more shameful?" Gu Zhaodi hurriedly comforted.

Chu Mingchen disagreed: "There are wins and losses, rankings, and bonuses in participating in the competition. If even earning a ranking is called selling fame and reputation, and winning prizes is shameful, how many people are willing to compete seriously? If no one competes, won't the ancient buildings be even less known? When the ancient buildings are gone, who will still go to see "The Book of Houses" and "Yuanye"? ”

These words were said to Lou Xinyue's heart.

"I think Mr. Ye is too uncannibalistic." She dragged her cheeks with her left hand and pulled the rice in the bowl with chopsticks with her right hand, "If there is no money, then many ancient building sites will not be able to be repaired and preserved, and no one will be willing to learn ancient buildings." After all, there are few people in this society who are as stupid as He Ying. ”

After she finished speaking, she snorted at He Ying, who was writing hard in the corner of the table.

"Look at her, she started writing from the moment she sat here, and she didn't know what to write there."

"Yes, Senior Sister He Ying, what are you writing?" Chu Mingchen leaned over curiously.

saw He Ying just put down his pen, took the list of books he listed, and sat among several people:

"I think what you said makes sense, ancient architecture is a very unpopular major, and the employment prospects are not very optimistic, and the salary is not high, so the number of applicants every year is even less. Now that there is finally such a competition, it is the best opportunity to promote ancient buildings, so we might as well fight with Mr. Ye again. ”

When Lou Xinyue heard this, she was a little embarrassed: "She has such an attitude today, how can she fight for it?" ”

He Ying smiled and asked Chu Mingchen to start circulating the list of books:

"These are all must-read books for our ancient architecture majors, and many of the questions that Mr. Ye just said will be answered in the books, and I think we should make more preparations to let her see our sincerity."

Gu Zhaodi took the lead in nodding: "I think it's feasible, you can also take a look at our civil engineering textbooks." ”

"And the landscape garden." Tang Guoguo raised his hand with a smile, "The "Yuanye" that Teacher Ye said is also a must-read for our gardening class. ”

"Huh? ~" Lou Xinyue was not happy when she heard it, "Then I still want to read the books of the three of you?" I don't want ~~"

But when he turned around, he saw Chu Mingchen's loveless expression, and he "giggled" again: "You can't even turn over the books of your own professional courses, right?" ”

"Isn't that funny?" Chu Mingchen glanced at Lou Xinyue, and then looked at the other three, "These books must be read carefully, but we don't have much time." There is still an elective class tomorrow afternoon, and the day after tomorrow Monday is the deadline for registration, so it is best to use the time in the middle to understand the basic knowledge. The most important thing is to let Mr. Ye see our ability to act, and then abandon some old-school ideas. ”

Several people think this idea is very reliable.

After reaching an agreement, we happily started lunch.

Tang Guoguo has always eaten more frizzy, and today, in order to be in a hurry, he accidentally dropped the boiled meat slices on his clothes, and a red oil stain appeared on the snow-white T-shirt.

He Ying, who was on the other side, hurriedly flipped through her schoolbag to help her find tissues.

But I heard a sneer next to me:

"Brother! Look at that fat man, he can still splash oil all over his body after eating. ”

Hearing this, Tang Guoguo, who was hurriedly wiping his clothes, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes happened to be opposite to Wang Jinze, who was also looking up this way.

She hurriedly lowered her head, and her round cheeks instantly turned red.

"Poofha~" Wang Jinyuan laughed even more unscrupulously, "If it weren't for the cancellation of the confession wall, you would have become famous in Tianyang~ Brother, don't you have a habit of cleanliness?" How can you have an intersection with such a girl~ Aren't you afraid of taste? ~”

Wang Jinze didn't look at Tang Guoguo's direction again, but just paused and said, "Dare to say this?" If it weren't for someone hacking the confession wall, you would have to demerit punishment for this kind of behavior! ”

"Who can prove that I did it?" Wang Jinyuan pursed her lips, looked at the four people beside Tang Guoguo, and spoke even louder, "Brother, have you forgotten about them splashing my coffee?" To be friends with this kind of pig's head is either stupid or bad! ”

Wang Jinze hurriedly corrected: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"I'm not talking nonsense."

These voices are not loud or small, and they can just be heard clearly by five people.

Chu Mingchen got up and wanted to teach this unqualified Wang Jinyuan a lesson, but was stopped by He Ying: "There are so many people in the cafeteria, and she is with her brother, what if you go and intensify the conflict?" ”

"yes, you don't want to fight them for me." Tang Guoguo was a little aggrieved, but he still tried his best to dissuade Chu Mingchen.

"But the girl next to me has bad breath, and if she speaks, she will pollute the environment and affect my eating!" Chu Mingchen could only pass the yin and yang weirdness, and sat back in his place.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jinyuan was unforgiving, and got up and came to Chu Mingchen's side with a "pout", and asked, "Who are you talking about!" ”

Chu Mingchen immediately replied: "Whoever has a stinky mouth says who!" ”

"Say it again!"

"Oops, you admit you have a bad mouth?"

"You!" Wang Jinyuan turned around and went to pull Wang Jinze, "Brother! They bullied me! But she found that Wang Jinze had already picked up the plate and walked away, she was even more angry, and came over to continue to reason with Chu Mingchen and Lou Xinyue.

Just when she wanted to speak.

Seeing Gu Zhaodi, who didn't say a word, she slapped the aluminum soup bowl into an aluminum sheet with one palm, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Wang Jinyuan will not suffer the immediate loss, and chases Wang Jinze with the plate.

Although the brother and sister left, Tang Guoguo still held the corner of the dirty clothes tightly, for fear of being disgusted by everyone and did not dare to raise his head.

Chu Mingchen scratched his head, thinking that this stupid girl was really inferior to the bone.

I grabbed a piece of braised pork, threw it on myself without thinking about it, and then shouted: "Oops! ~ My clothes are dirty too! ”

Tang Guoguo looked up, only to see that at the collar of Chu Mingchen's light gray sweatshirt, a long brown oil stain suddenly appeared, and the area was so large that he couldn't hide it.

And next.

He Ying, Lou Xinyue and Gu Zhaodi also poured juice, coffee and vegetable oil on their clothes, and said with an indifferent face that they wanted to go to the library together.

Tang Guoguo followed behind a few people and gradually loosened the corner of his clothes.

The footsteps on the petals of the begonias all over the ground are also becoming lighter.