for the glory abo

Whit stood at the exit of the subway station, waiting for someone.

The winter in Rica is cold and humid, and the time around and during the winter vacation is basically the lowest temperature of the year.There was just a light snowfall last night, and now the ground is completely wet, with clear water accumulated in the puddles, which evaporated little by little as the sun rose, absorbing the temperature of the air.

Whit is not a native of Rica, his family is in a small city around Rica.Over the years, for the development of the capital, the surrounding urban circles have continuously sent various resources and talents to Rica, just like a star arching a "super moon", eclipsed by the bright light.Like the young people in his hometown, Huit went to university in Rica and plans to work in Rica in the future to support his parents in his hometown.

Although the two cities are not far from each other, the weather can be quite different.This is still Whit's first year in Rica. He has not yet adapted to Rica's cold and humid winter magic attacks.He is thin, and he doesn't look bloated if he wears a lot of clothes. On the contrary, he has a kind of simple and honest cuteness.

In order not to let his body cool down, he paced back and forth outside the exit, put his hands in the pocket of the warm baby's padded jacket to keep warm, and endured the cold from time to time to take out the cold communicator to check the time.

It is now 2:7 p.m. on February 10th.Probably due to the impact of the light snow last night, the spaceship from Okasa to Nuofelin was delayed by nearly an hour from the original time, and the arrival time at Zishan Interplanetary Airport was postponed to [-]:[-].It takes about four to [-] minutes to take the subway from the airport to the south gate of Zhongzhengfa.

No matter what, that person should be here soon.

Whitt's communicator has his contact information, and they have been in frequent contact recently, but in the final analysis, Whitt went to him as a student.When the holiday came, Whit didn't know what position to take the initiative to contact him, and the other party didn't ask Whit to pick him up.In the end, no matter how I thought about it, I felt that it was inappropriate, so I stopped fighting altogether, and just waited anxiously, hoping that he would appear sooner.

Finally, a tall man wrapped in a gray trench coat came up on the escalator.Suddenly entering a cold environment from a warm space, a thin layer of fog formed on the man's gold-rimmed glasses. He stood aside so as not to block the way of people behind him, took off his glasses and wiped them carefully with a glasses cloth.

Whit ran towards him excitedly and shouted, "Professor!"

Dude put on his glasses again, looked up at him, and smiled slightly: "Whit, why are you here?"

"Did you forget? You told me when you came back from the school." A gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and Whit shrank his neck and said with some embarrassment, "...Although I am self-indulgent and want to pick you up Yours."

"How can you be so self-indulgent." Dude put his hands on the trunk of the suitcase, with a secret smile hidden in his eyes, "I'm too happy to have a student come to pick me up so enthusiastically."

Whitney smiled shyly.

Side by side, the two walked towards the direction of China's politics and law.

Dude asked: "It's the 3rd today, and the students should be on vacation. Why are you still in school?"

"I want to save some money by working part-time during the winter vacation." Huit replied, "So I applied to stay in school and live in the dormitory."

"What about your roommate?" Dude continued to ask.

Whit was a little surprised why the professor would ask about Aikin, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed normal to ask about the top students, so he said: "He is a native of Riga, and he moved home the day after the exam. "

Dude nodded.

"Professor, do you still want to stay in school to correct the paper?" Whit asked with some expectation.

"The test papers will be graded by teaching assistants," Dude said.

The light in Whit's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he let out a low "oh".

"However, I still have to stay in school for meetings, and I still have to come over from time to time to have academic seminars with other professors." Seeing his lost look, Dude smiled, "Professors are different from your students. We only have winter vacation."

Whit apologized: "Professor, you are so busy, and I often disturb you. I'm so sorry."

"It's my job to answer students' questions, so I don't want to disturb you." Dude patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I'm also very relieved to see that you have made so much progress in the past half semester."

"It's thanks to the professor's teaching!" Whit said, "I feel that I can do the questions more fluently in this final exam."

"By the way, thank you very much that night." Dude gently rubbed his head, "You are a good boy, Whit."

"I, I didn't do anything great... I just helped to send you home." When talking about that night, Whit's ears turned red, and his words became sloppy.

Dude is indeed a person who pays attention to etiquette and politeness. He will even thank or apologize to the other party for the same thing many times, which is a typical gentleman.

Whit stared ahead, quietly watching Dude's expression from the corner of his eye.The man looked as if everything was normal, and it seemed that he really didn't know what happened that night.

One night before the Light Festival, Whit, as usual, went to the bar with his familiar omega friends, but found Dude sitting alone in an inconspicuous location.

Whit was a little surprised.After all, intellectuals like Du De, college teachers who focus on academic research, generally would not appear in such a noisy and chaotic place like a bar.

With his back turned to him, Dude seemed to be having a drink. From Whit's position, only Dude's profile could be seen.

"Whit, what are you looking at! Is there a handsome guy?" The omega friend in a black leather jacket with dozens of holes and a bunch of silver rings hanging from his body suddenly grabbed Whit's shoulder and asked teasingly.

Whit stared blankly at Dude's back, and said, "I'm looking at my teacher."

"Fuck!" My friend couldn't help but blurted out, "Teacher?! Then you are cold! Go, go, let's hide for a while."

"It's okay, he hasn't seen me yet." Whit said to him, "Go and play first, I'll come and find you later."

The friend stared dumbfounded at Whit walking in the direction he had been looking at just now: "Oh my god, this is going to kill yourself..."

As a professor, Dude usually dresses very carefully, and he basically looks like a suit and leather shoes when he lectures at school.But this time at the bar, he only wore a dark shirt, made of silk, so he didn't look so unapproachable anymore.

There was only half of the wine left in the wine bottle on Dude's hand, which showed that he had drunk a lot.

Drinking alone outside, there must be something bothering me.Whit thought.

After a while, Dude's communicator rang.He picked up the phone and spoke to the person on the other end of the phone in a very cold tone.

"Well, I see. I will call your account tomorrow."

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Then Whit nervously approached the man, sat down beside him, and called him timidly, "...Professor."