The next day, Thursday, was the day when Jian went to school every week.

As a doctor at the affiliated hospital, it is the task of the hospital to teach at the university, and it is also convenient for him to guide students to follow up on scientific research projects.

When he got up in the morning, Jian Fan passed by the living room when he went to wash, and saw the round head lying on the edge of the glass, and his footsteps paused.

The strange peeping sensation of last night caused Jian Fan to have nightmares, in which the little thing swooped onto the bed while he was sleeping, opened its beak full of sharp teeth, and swallowed him in an instant.

Even when I wake up now, the disgusting stickiness still lingers.

This directly lost the little favor that rose because of the high IQ of the little octopus, Jian Fan glanced at the blue compound eyes, turned around and left.

This morning, Jian Fan was not even in the mood to go to the market to buy shrimp to feed it.

The morning class was from 10 to 11:45, but Jian Fan always arrived at school at 8:30 and stayed in the lab until 9:40.

When he walked to the classroom, it was exactly 9:55 a.m., and Jian liked to have time to deal with all kinds of possible emergencies.

There were already a lot of students sitting in the classroom, noisy and shouting, but they all fell silent the moment Jian Fan walked in.

The bright light creates a thin light around Jian Fan's body, and the half-collared black shirt covers the Adam's apple, just the right sense of wrapping, and the image of cold and ascetic Kochi is stretched to the extreme.

Under the gaze of the students, Jian Fan walked to the podium and put down the textbook in his hand, and pushed his glasses with his slender white fingers.

When I lowered my head to take the lesson plan, the tall mountain roots gathered all the highlights, which was even more eye-catching, and many students below took several photos in a row but hesitated not to post them on the Internet.

Jian Fan's resume is wonderful, even in this top university of 211.985, he became the youngest associate professor at Nancy University soon after returning to China, coupled with his superior appearance and cold temperament, his popularity in the school is almost broken.

Once a student posted a video of his lecture on the Internet, and the likes exceeded one million, causing him countless troubles, which were gradually reduced after the school leaders made it clear.

The rest of the students walked in one after another, and several of them ran in with the bell ringing, beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Jian Fan's class was almost full, at first thanks to his appearance and excellent resume, but in the end he was loyal to his talent, but unfortunately Professor Jian was never merciful, the highest failure rate made students love and hate, iron-faced selfless men and women killed, and the school was known as the incomprehensible judge of the style.

At 11:25, after the planned content is finished, the class is generally left with 20 minutes to ask questions.

This is also the most lively time of the whole class.

There are many people who speak enthusiastically, but Jian Fan likes to ask questions from those who don't like to raise their hands.

Some people who didn't pay attention to the lecture or played games too late at night and dozed off for a period were killed, stood up unprepared, and asked in a daze, "Does Professor Jane have a girlfriend?" ”

Professor Jian is very mysterious, few people know about his private life, and the people in the academy have long been curious, and finally such a stunned young man brought it up, and they all looked at Jian Fan excitedly for a while.

Hearing this question, Jian Fan looked at the list in his hand, and then looked up at the boy who asked the question.

It was a boy with dyed sky blue hair, and he was delicate, but it was very in line with the aesthetics of the second dimension.

"Xu Duyan."

Jian Fan read the other party's name again.

Obviously, his expression was faint, and he didn't seem to be angry.

But Xu Duyan felt his scalp tighten, and he regretted what he didn't say in his brain.

Jian Fan closed his textbook slowly and methodically, and said elegantly: "Your name is good, I remember it." ”

“……”

Xu Duyan instantly wanted to hit the wall.

"Class."

Jian Fan said two words, took the textbook and walked out of the classroom.

Many students quickly chased after them, "Professor Jian, Professor Jian, are there any other reactions to the clinical manifestations of tentorial herniation, I still don't understand how to check the information, can you add a WeChat." ”

"If you don't understand the content of the course, you can ask the teaching assistant, and if you don't understand the extracurricular content, send me an email, and I will reply when I see it" paused, he turned his head to look at the person who asked the question, "Your name is Yu Qiuyue?" ”

Jian Zhuang's tone is not heavy, and it is the same as the tone of ordinary speech.

Yu Qiuyue's scalp tightened for no reason, she hurriedly smiled at Jian Fan flatteringly, "Thank you, Professor Jian, I still have to go to the next class, goodbye." ”

After speaking, he rushed towards the front stairs at a speed of 800 meters.

Everyone laughed like a lively person, but they were still around Jian Fan.

It's not that Jian Fan doesn't like students to ask questions, but most of the questions they ask are the content of the lectures, and those simple knowledge can be answered as long as you look through some more information.

If you really want to ask a question, you will directly sort out the question and send an email to wait until Thursday, when the class is simple and traditional, and it will be explained intensively.

Raising his eyebrows, Jian Fan's gaze swept over from the people around him one by one, "Wang Longyun......"

The person whose name was read immediately shrunk his neck, "Professor Jane, I'm so hungry, I have to go eat." ”

Drop this sentence and run.

Jian Fan's gaze swept over the students around him again.

These people finally remembered the legend of Professor Jane.

There used to be a semester when the name of the same student would be called every week, and the student didn't dare to skip a class for a whole semester.

As if he was afraid of being called by his name, he smiled dryly and dispersed.

Soon, Jian Fan's surroundings became empty.

He took his textbook and walked to the window to see that it was raining in the cloudy weather outside.

It's been raining today for several years.

After lunch, Jian Fan made an exception and did not go to the research laboratory again, bought a bouquet of lilies at a flower shop outside the school, and drove to the outskirts of the city.

By the time the car reached the cemetery, it had already begun to rain.

He held a black bone umbrella and walked up the stairs step by step.

Raindrops splashed onto the surface of the umbrella and rolled down from the corner of the umbrella, enveloping the thin and slender figure in the rain.

The rain poured down the stairs in streams, quickly wetting the trouser legs of the suit pants.

Until he stopped in front of a tombstone, Jian Fan bent down and put down the lily in his hand.

"Grandpa, I've come to see you."

His gaze stayed on the smiling old man in the photo for a long time, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I said I was going to bring someone over to see you, but now I can't." ”

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and soon blurred Jian Fan's vision.

His straight back was gradually covered with damp moisture.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm living well alone."

"It's a bit tiring to run at both ends of the hospital and school, but I like it."

"Grandpa, if I had studied medicine earlier, would you have been able to find out about your condition earlier......?"

Knowing that it was just an impossible wish, he was silent for a long time.

When he spoke again, he talked about a lot of recent events at the hospital, and mentioned his new pet in passing.

"Grandpa, you know what. That little thing is really edible. Thinking of the way the little thing lay on the edge of the fish tank every time, the corners of Jian Fan's mouth curled slightly, "You said that if it knew that it was fattened to be sent to the laboratory for research, would it go on a hunger strike now?" ”

"If it could understand human language, I think it might really go on a hunger strike with its cleverness......"

The heavy rain seemed to have accumulated for too long, and it kept falling, and when Jian Fan returned home at half past five, the sky was already overcast and dark, as if it had entered the night.

Even if he has already gone to see his grandfather, Jian Fan's mood has not improved, and it can be said that it is terrible.

The icy damp air soaked him from the inside out, and he couldn't shake off anything stuck to the bottom of his heart.

Jian Fan hated this inexplicable sense of vulnerability, and always felt like a teenager who didn't know the taste of sorrow.

So as soon as he got home, he immediately went to the bathroom.

When passing by the living room, even if it wasn't deliberate, I still saw the round little head at first sight.

It was lying on the edge of the glass as it had done so many times, as if it had been waiting for him to come home, all the time...... I waited for a long, long time.

This feeling of being waited turned into a thin warm current, which made a hard and cold place suddenly collapse quickly, making Jian Fan's footsteps slow down for a moment.

However, soon, this soft emotion was replaced by reason, and a creature with no memory inheritance from generation to generation, no matter how high its IQ, could not awaken the unique feelings of human beings in a short limited life.

It's just hungry and waiting for him to come back and feed him.

Like any other pet owner, he was nothing more than a feeder in the eyes of this non-sapient creature.

Jian Fan went to the study after dinner, but this time he didn't stay long before walking out.

The rain outside had stopped, and a person sat in the study, there was no sound except the sound of keyboard tapping, and the huge room was so quiet that it was lonely, like a ubiquitous monster with a big mouth that made people suffocate.

Jian Fan suddenly didn't like the quiet, and as if he wanted to make some noise around him, he walked to the living room, sat on the sofa and picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV that he rarely watched.

It's a TV box installed,Jian Fan chose an APP at random,I didn't look carefully at what the recommended TV series was, so I pressed it to determine。

He just needed a little bit of other sound, loud or noisy.

The little octopus seemed to be startled by the sudden sound of recollection, its head looked in the direction of Jian Fan, and after a while, it crawled out of the glass that was lying on the edge of the glass, and all its wrists and feet were attached to the glass outside the fish tank and looked at the TV.

It looked like a human with a neck stretched.

This strange action finally caught Jian Fu's attention.

He was stunned when he saw the whole person, and subconsciously asked, "Are you watching TV?" ”

After blurting out the words without thinking, Jian Mao immediately shut up.

Even with a high IQ, the octopus is unlikely to understand what he says, and since the people in the TV show are arguing, it shouldn't be able to hear him.

But as soon as this thought fell, Jian Fan saw that the little white head turned around suddenly, and the blue compound eyes seemed to be looking in his direction.

How could it really distinguish itself from so many complex sounds?

It's a bit incredible.

Looking at those round blue compound eyes, he finally understood a little bit of what those who like to have pets think at this moment.

When a person is in a bad mood, someone ...... Oh, it's a little bit nice to have a living creature with you?