Imperial Exam Daily

I don't know from which day, which guest started, Yang Ye suddenly found that the same student was always sitting near the podium.

The eyes are big, the skin is very white, and the body is a bit thin. Although he is a boy, he is not too tall.

Professor Yang rarely pays attention to a student in elective courses. The reason why he pays a little attention is that every time the boys come to the French class, they will sit in the same position. The handwriting continued.

This is still a rare thing for elective courses.

"This little composition is well written, and the last sentence will be more brilliant if the grammar is changed."

The boy raised his head, as if he didn't expect to be noticed, he was a little bit surprised but didn't react, because the eyes are too big, so when he raises his head, the eyes appear bigger, and big eyes often make people look a little bit stay.

Professor Yang held the projector pen and didn't speak. Looking at the boy's actions, he felt a little silly. Seeing his slender and white neck, it made people feel refreshed and clean.

He always felt that this boy looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

It took a while for the boy to react, and he nodded flattered: "Thank you, Professor."

During the dog days, the weather was very hot. An academic research project ended a while ago, and two colleagues who participated together wanted to get together. The Japanese restaurant that my colleagues said.

He drove the navigation and went to the destination. Thinking of this party, he couldn't help but feel a little bored. The two colleagues are quite excellent professors in the industry. He respects the two professors very much, but the professor is too enthusiastic. Married, but did not have a girlfriend, so the matchmaker wanted to introduce his daughter to him.

He is only 28 this year, and in the eyes of the two professors, he is simply a golden bachelor.

Although he had already rejected it more than once, he couldn't bear the perseverance of his colleagues. He hoped that this gathering was simply a gathering after work, otherwise, he really didn't want to have another meal with the two professors.

At a red light, he stopped the car, the sun was setting and the evening wind was blowing, he turned off the air conditioner that made him feel stuffy, and lowered the car windows.

"professor?"

Yang Ye's eyebrows moved slightly: "It's you?"

The boy nodded slightly.

Yang Ye saw beads of sweat protruding from the boy's forehead, his fine bangs were stuck to his forehead, and his cheeks were flushed, obviously he had just run away.

"Well, goodbye, professor, I have to go to work, and I will be late soon!"

Yang Ye's jaw moved slightly, watching the boy with a white canvas bag running towards the sunset in a hurry, the evening wind lifted a few strands of hair.

After the red light passed, Yang Ye drove forward, and suddenly stopped in front of the boy: "Where do you go to work, I will drop you off on the way."

The boy looked embarrassed: "Why bother the professor, I'll run faster, I'll be there soon."

"boarding."

The boy grabbed the strap of his backpack, hesitated for a while, and finally opened the car door and sat down in the back row.

It was really on the way, the boy was going to the place where he had dinner.

After a few stops at the Japanese grocery store, the boy hugged his schoolbag and bowed to Yang Ye: "Thank you, Professor."

"Go to work."

As soon as the boy left, a beautiful waiter led him to the private room. The door of the private room opened, and the two colleagues had already arrived. Not only that, but there was also a girl with long hair inside. Yang Ye was a little uncomfortable, although his face was uncomfortable That's great, but there was no silence at all, and we greeted everyone one by one.

The girl was a little enthusiastic, and sat directly next to him: "Professor Yang, I often hear my father talking about you, and today I finally met a real person. The professor is even more handsome than the photos."

Yang Ye smiled politely, and pushed the menu over: "Let's order."

After the girl ordered the dishes, she kept chatting with Yang Ye. He didn't answer much. Perhaps the professor had done psychological training with his daughter, saying that he was a man of few words, so he kept talking persistently until the waiter brought the dishes. Only slightly less.

The guy who came to serve was the boy he picked up along the way. He half-squatted on the floor to serve the dishes. Yang Ye focused his attention on him. The girl beside him thought he liked the dishes served by boys, so she quickly put a piece into his bowl: "Does Professor Yang like this dish? I like it too."

There was a smile on Yang Ye's face, the taste was like chewing wax, and the meal was tasteless after a meal.

The girl finally asked him for contact information, but Yang Ye refused decisively, and left in a hurry on the grounds that she was unwell.

Such a life really bored him to the extreme, and returning to the empty villa made him feel much more comfortable.

On Wednesday, Yang Ye went to the French class as usual. On weekdays, he went to the classroom very early. Today, he went a little late because of the doctoral dissertation. He entered the classroom through the back door. some students.

"See that boy in the first row?"

"That one is very white and looks good? Why didn't I see it? I come to Professor Yang's class now to see my little brother's."

The two girls snickered and said, "Actually, I came here to see Professor Yang. After all, there are not many men like Professor Yang who are young, promising and rich. Hey, it's a pity that Professor Yang is too ruthless." , wanting to get close is simply harder than climbing to the sky!"

"Hey, who isn't. So look at other handsome guys instead."

Yang Ye didn't bother the little girl to whisper, and walked up to the podium.

"professor!"

Yang Ye bent down to insert the USB flash drive, looked up and saw the boy took out a bottle of water from his bag and handed it over. He didn't accept things from the students, but he saw the boy's eyes sparkling, and he couldn't bear to refuse. He took it and placed it on the podium.

The boy was very happy: "Thank you, the professor, for picking me up yesterday. I almost got my salary deducted."

Yang Ye glanced at him and responded lightly.

After one class, there was a break between classes. He was sitting on the podium, and when he crossed the podium, he saw that the boy was doing exercises with his head buried. There was a small swirl on the top of his head, his hair was fluffy, and he looked a little cute. He picked up the water on the podium , unscrewed and took a sip.

"Professor Yang!"

The doctoral student called him outside the classroom, and he got up and left the classroom.

The boy looked up and took a look outside the classroom. He didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly opened his schoolbag and took out a bottle of water that was exactly the same as Yang Ye's. After comparing it with Yang Ye's water, he drank another sip until it reached the same water level as Yang Ye's bottle of water, then he quickly tightened the cap of the bottle, and then surreptitiously drank his own water from Yang Ye's. Water swap.

When Yang Ye came back, he saw the boy giggling again at the water on the podium, he frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

The boy quickly suppressed his smile: "No, it's nothing, I just didn't expect the professor to drink too."

"Otherwise what do you think I'm drinking?"

"I see many professors drink wolfberry ginseng tea."

Yang Ye squinted at the boy: "How old is that professor, I look very old?"

The boy quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't mean that, the professor looks like 20 years old."

"Grumpy."

The boys in the second class were a little absent-minded, and their minds were all on the bottle of water, but unfortunately things backfired, and he didn't see Yang Ye drinking that bottle of water until the end of class. Packed the book and stuffed it into the bag, touched the water that Yang Ye had just drunk, took it out, stared at it for a while, unscrewed the lid, imagined how Yang Ye drank the water, and drank it cautiously a mouthful.

When he dawdled and got up to leave the classroom, everyone in the classroom was almost gone.

He looked down at his toes, because he was not in a good mood because he didn't see Yang Ye drinking his own water.

There was a muffled bang, and he felt as if he had hit something hard.

"You student, why don't you look at the road when you walk? How dare you bump into someone!"

The boy hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing to me? It wasn't me who bumped into you. It was Professor Yang you bumped into."

The boy was startled, looked up at Yang Ye's face, and forgot to speak.

Yang Ye glanced at him, turned his head to the man who had just spoken, and said, "It's okay, Teacher Yu, you can go first."

"Okay, Professor Yang, the documents have been sent to you, so I'll leave first."

After the teacher surnamed Yu left, Yang Ye looked at the boy standing in front of him with his head down: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Huh?" The boy's eyes widened a little: "Can I go with Professor Yang?"

Yang Ye didn't agree, nor refused, and walked in front by himself, the boy hurriedly grabbed the backpack and followed, shoulder to shoulder with Yang Ye.

"Professor, let me treat you to dinner."

"I don't accept invitations from students to eat."

"Why, I just want to thank the professor."

"No need."

The two of them had just left the teaching building when there was a loud thunder outside, and it started to rain heavily. Summer rain always comes as soon as you say it, so Yang Ye turned around and started to drive.

"Goodbye, Professor Yang."

Yang Ye turned around and saw the boy throwing his schoolbag over his head, and then rushed into the rain curtain.

The crackling rain can drenched the whole body in less than 2 minutes: "Where is home, I will take you back."

Hearing his voice, the boy stopped in the rain: "This time it's really not going well."

"Come here quickly."

Yang Ye left a word behind, ignored him, turned around and started driving.

When he drove over, the boy was standing in the teaching building, except for his head, his clothes were already attached to his body.

Yang Ye was a little helpless, always felt that the child was a little silly.

After the boy got into the car, he threw a towel over.

"Thank you, Professor." After the boy wiped it off, he seemed to think of something again: "I didn't mean to rub against your car."

"I can give you the fare."

Yang Ye was a little annoyed: "The salary is not bad, I don't work part-time."

This time the boy shut his mouth.

After a while, he asked again: "Is it your girlfriend who ate with you last week?"

"No."

"What about the girl who called you outside the classroom today?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Does that have a boyfriend?"

"Gag your mouth without a towel."

The boy didn't dare to speak anymore, and Yang Ye's ears were finally cleared up for a while.

It was raining heavily outside, and the car windows were covered with water. After driving for nearly an hour, Yang Ye finally arrived outside the neighborhood where the boy lived.

"Thank you Professor."

"You have said thank you many times, go back quickly."

The boy opened the car door and ran towards the community with his schoolbag on his back. Yang Ye was about to start the car to leave, when the boy's face came out of the car window again: "Professor, let me treat you to a meal, or I won't be ashamed to rub you again." Your class is over."

Yang Ye looked at the people in the heavy rain, his brows tightened: "Understood, hurry back."

The boy really left this time.

Yang Ye's car was turned off. He glanced through the car window at the neighborhood where the boy lived. There were several dilapidated old buildings with a single room for rent at the door. He guessed that the boy lived alone.

For some reason, Yang Ye suddenly expected the boy to invite him to dinner. Firstly, it might be because he had never eaten alone with a student before, which was a bit of a novelty; secondly, it might be because the boy broke the appointment, which made him inexplicably worried.

The French elective course only has two classes a week, but for two consecutive weeks, Yang Ye didn’t see any boys in his class. It’s almost the end of the period, and elective courses rarely fail, but he still uses it as an excuse After inquiring about the students in the class, I found out that the boy really came to rub the class, and he didn't have any student status information, so he probably wasn't a student of the school at all.

This made Yang Ye a little annoyed. Up to now, he didn't even know the student's name.

Since I knew him once, the student is eager to learn, and I don't know his name yet, it is still necessary to look for him and see if something happened.

Yang Ye comforted himself with such persuasion, and went to the Japanese grocery store that he said he would never go to last time by accident.

Because I don't know the name, I have to describe it. Fortunately, the boy has an outstanding appearance, and the foreman will know it as soon as he mentions it. However, he is not in the store and has already asked for leave for a few days.

Yang Ye actually gave birth to a hint of despair.

At this time, a figure suddenly wandered into the door: "Foreman, I want to settle my salary."

"Hey, someone is really looking for you."

When the boy turned his head, he happened to see Yang Ye with a bad expression on his face: "Professor?"

Yang Ye immediately asked, "Why didn't you go to class?"

"I've been a little busy recently and don't have time to go to school."

Yang Ye didn't continue the question: "You're getting paid? Didn't you want to treat me to dinner?"

"Huh?" The boy was puzzled: "Does the professor want to eat here?"

Before Yang Ye could answer, the boy suddenly came over and whispered in his ear: "This place is too expensive, I don't have that much money, can the professor eat something else?"

Yang Ye glanced at the boy's ruddy lips from the corner of his eye, and inexplicably felt a little...

He took a step back: "I'll wait for you at the door."

Yang Ye followed the route pointed by the boy and drove all the way. The boy sitting in the co-pilot kept looking out the window: "Here, here, this is here."

He stopped the car and found that the boy had brought him to a food stall.

"I've wanted to come a long time ago, but I've never been willing to come."

Hearing this, he took a second look at this food stall. There are quite a lot of people, and the decoration looks better than ordinary food stalls. He also liked to come to this kind of place when he was a child, and then many unsatisfactory things happened. , and he never set foot in these places again.

The boy ordered a grilled fish, three catties of crayfish, and ordered some skewers. Looking at the piles of things on the table, he asked, "Can you eat it?"

"Isn't there still a professor?"

The boy enthusiastically put on his gloves and began to poke the crayfish. He thought it was a bit troublesome to shell them. To cheer him up, he ate some grilled fish, which tasted really good.

"Does the professor want a drink?"

"drive."

"That's right." The boy said regretfully, "Then I'll drink it. It's a pity not to drink and eat food stalls."

The boy ordered two more bottles of beer, opened the wine, put the peeled crayfish into his bowl, and went to drink by himself.

"Professor, eat quickly."

Yang Ye was not polite either, he ate the shrimp in the bowl, but before he had eaten a few mouthfuls, he saw the boy's cheeks were flushed, obviously a little flustered, he looked at the wine bottle, but he only drank two glasses.

He was in a complicated mood, and quickly snatched the wine glass from the boy's hand: "You still dare to drink with such a small amount of alcohol, I will send you back."

The boy hiccupped: "This is just the beginning of eating, it would be a waste if you don't eat."

"Pack it up and take it away from the head office."

"That's right." The boy stood up unsteadily: "I'll go to pay the bill."

Before the person stepped out of the table, he hooked the leg of the bench, and if Yang Ye hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, he would have fallen to the ground.

Yang Ye felt a bit of a headache, pressed the man on the table, got up to pick up the bill, and helped the drunk man up again when he came back, he didn't take two steps with the help, he hurried to the ground as if he had no bones, Reluctantly, he hugged the man by the waist.

"If you dare to spit on me, I will throw you on the side of the road."

"I'm sorry, Professor, I'm a bit poor at drinking." The boy suddenly reached out and hugged his neck, his eyes opened and closed: "Professor, you look so good-looking."

"Don't talk about drinking."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ye saw the mouth that had eaten the crayfish and the oily corners of the mouth covered his lips.

"I like you, Professor, what should I do?"

It was the first time Yang Ye met confession and asked him what to do, he lowered his eyes: "You drink to strengthen your courage to confess to me?"

"Yeah." The boy buried his head on his chest: "Of course, the professor can take advantage of others."

"I'm a professor, not a beast!"

"Will the professor like me?"

Yang Ye took a breath: "Let's get along and see."

"It's not suitable to get along, so you dump me again?"

"It's convenient for me to change the inappropriate place."

The boy suddenly laughed.

"Then you have to tell me your name."

"Isn't it rare that you don't know my name is Axi? Or don't you know my name is Xue Zixiang?"

Yang Ye felt that the voice in his ear was a little fuzzy and far away, and when he tried his best to hear it clearly, his brain became hot, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Axi lying on his side with his arms propped up, looking at him intently.

"A Xi?"

"What dream did you have just now? What's your name?"

Yang Ye choked, and seeing the face in the dream gradually became clear, he pulled him into his arms: "I dreamed that we met in another world."

The author has something to say: This is the last extra episode, it really ends here, please remember to finish scoring!