Sir, what if it's too cold?

Following the route in memory, Xu Muran came to Zhou Qing's office smoothly.She raised her hand and knocked on the door three times, standing where she was, waiting anxiously.

Coming here suddenly without saying hello, will it disrupt her plan?

Half a minute passed and no one answered the door.

She was wondering whether to knock again, when a somewhat familiar male voice suddenly came from beside her: "Senior sister, are you here to find Teacher Zhou?"

...Sister?

Xu Muran was stunned for a moment, then turned to the source of the sound, saw Xu Zhiyang who was holding an electronic balance in his hand, and smiled politely at him: "Yes, she's not here now?"

"Her," Xu Zhiyang tilted his head, and answered after thinking about it: "She has a big class in theoretical physics in the morning, and she is still in the classroom...but the class will be over soon. If you are in a hurry, I will take you there?"

This, this, what is this called?

When it rains, someone will hold an umbrella, and when you doze off, someone will hand you a pillow.

Xu Muran took the pillow reservedly: "Then I will trouble you, thank you."

The teaching building where Zhou Qing was located was not far from her office. She followed Xu Zhiyang and walked slowly, chatting casually, and arrived in a short while.

After Xu Zhiyang delivered her, he left quickly, saying that there was still an experiment in a while, so he couldn't be late.After Xu Muran thanked him, he struggled for a while, and got in through the classroom back door which was slightly opened.

It was almost lunch time, and most of the students in the big classroom were drowsy. Xu Muran calmly sat down in the last row, his eyes fell on the blackboard, and he was not surprised to find——

She can't read anything.

Zhou Qing stood at the forefront of the entire classroom, talking about the Lagrange equation in a calm tone: "The Lagrange equation can be used to establish a dynamic equation without constraints, and it can also be used to establish a law of motion in a given system. Solve the situation..."

With so many people, she probably couldn't see her.

Within a few minutes, Xu Muran's eyelids began to twitch.She shook her head vigorously, took out a pencil case and a sketchbook from her bag, and began to draw pictures one by one.

How long until get out of class is over...

While she was drawing happily, a white and soft hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, taking the sketchbook out of her arm without any haste and with a force that she could not resist.

Xu Muran raised his head in bewilderment, and met his eyes.

Zhou Qing said with a smile: "Desperate in class, classmate, which class is it?"

Because of this episode, a pool of stagnant water came alive in an instant. Everyone looked at the teacher's position, and the slight voice of discussion spread like ripples in the classroom:

"Who is this? Why don't you feel like you haven't seen it before?"

"There are people who come to the class in theoretical physics, and their posture is raised."

"Hey, this girl looks pretty pretty..."

There are already busy people getting up and leaving their seats, wanting to sit next to her—beautiful girls are a scarce resource everywhere, not to mention all those sitting in the front, back, left, and right have just finished military training, and their shaved scalps are still turning green The first-year male student, and the fact that female students in the science department are rare, mixed with various factors, it is quite natural for her to become the focus.

Seeing faint signs of commotion among the surrounding students, Zhou Qing's face sank, and he turned around: "Take out a small piece of paper and take the quiz in class."

In an instant, the classroom resounded with grief: "No!!"

The result of adding the test temporarily was that people did not hand in the test papers one after another until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

When the people were almost gone, Xu Muran rubbed his hands in front of Zhou Qing: "Mr. Zhou, just now I..."

Zhou Qing was busy tidying up the things on the podium, and had no time to look up: "Huh?"

Xu Muran hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "If I don't come, will I not have to take the test today?"

Hearing her words, Zhou Qing didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "No. The quiz is pre-designed, but some questions are added temporarily."

For example, from one to ten... so?

Before Xu Muran could speak, Zhou Qing asked, "What are you doing here today? Don't you have to go to work?"

"Ah," Xu Muran raised the thermos in his hand, and signaled to her: "I saw a new recipe on Weibo yesterday, thinking that I'm going to A University today anyway, so I made it up and brought it here for you...to nourish your stomach. "

Zhou Qing's gaze flickered for a while without showing any trace: "Then... what about you?"

"Me? I'll send it to you and I'll go back. I..."

Zhou Qing shook her head and interrupted her: "Let's eat together, okay?"

The ending of her words rose, with a vague hint of begging, and Xu Muran's heart softened when she heard it: "Okay then."

Anyway, as long as we get back before the regular meeting in the afternoon, right?

Instead of going to the office or the cafeteria, the two went to the playground.

The breeze blew over the ears and temples, and the sun shone through the gaps in the plane trees of Gao*guo, casting fine shadows on Zhou Qing's fingers holding the spoon.Occasionally, there were laughter and laughter from the students. Just listening to it made me feel a lot better.

Xu Muran carefully stared at Zhou Qing's expression: "Is it delicious?"

Zhou Qing recollected it for a while, the red dates are sweet, the rice grains are soft and glutinous, and the combination of the two feels more lingering in aroma.She smiled: "It's delicious, how did you cook it?"

With the affirmation of the other party, Xu Muran chattered endlessly: "It's actually very simple, Mr. Zhou, you can buy a slow cooker, wash and chop the glutinous rice, red dates, yam, etc., then put it in the pot and set the time to add water, the next morning..."

Zhou Qing has been listening quietly, but did not answer.

This unreasonable concern made Zhou Qing inexplicably feel...a bit itchy.

She took another sip of the porridge, then turned her head to look at Xu Muran who had just finished the concluding report on porridge cooking and was looking down at his phone.

The girl's long black hair was like an endless river, quietly hanging down her shoulders.She has long eyelashes, and her skin is well maintained. There are no spots or acne marks. Although the traces of staying up late can still be seen, but...

Still very nice.

Zhou Qing withdrew his eyes, and slightly pulled the corners of his lips.

Xu Muran suddenly laughed, out of breath: "Oh, it's so funny that I went to this! Teacher Zhou, I'll read it to you..."

Zhou Qing frowned: "What?"

"It's just a piece of news from the entertainment industry. Let me read it to you. Recently, a certain actor..."

She doesn't watch any entertainment news, but...

Zhou Qing looked at Xu Muran's radiant side face, and scratched his chin lightly.

It's not bad to listen to her.

"A certain actor was exposed..."

Just as she was about to read on, there was a faint sound of hunting in her ears.

... What, the sound of the wind?

Xu Muran subconsciously glanced at the source of the sound, and was shocked to find that a football was hitting him directly!