[You Who Came from the Stars] Professor Hello

"Look, it's this person..."

"Is she new here? Everyone knows that she can't plagiarize in Teacher Du's class."

"Do you think it's handsome, teacher, this kind of tone, every time I see it, I think it's so handsome!" This is a little girl who is clearly a nympho.

"It's amazing, how did he see it at a glance?"

"Cheon Song Yi." Do Min Joon picked up a report, read the name on the cover and began to flip through it.

"Huh?" Cheon Song Yi stood up hesitantly, if Park Shin Hye was asked to write it as a ghostwriter, it shouldn't be a problem.

"It's well written and very thoughtful." Dou Minjun said as he put together the papers.

"Ah, I was praised by the teacher."

"amazing."

"It doesn't seem to be as non-conceptual and brainless as the rumors say..."

"It seems to have both beauty and wisdom—"

There was a soft sound of praise in the classroom, and the sound of cameras snapping from behind, Qian Songyi smiled and turned her head, leaving a beautiful impression in front of the camera lens.

Sure enough, she was the right one to find Xinhui.

"Teacher Du, wait for me."

After class, Qian Songyi saw Dou Minjun go out from the classroom and hurriedly called him.

"Didn't you say you won't help me? But I also have a thesis, and I got a high score in your hand."

"Next time, I hope to see the paper written by you." Do Minjun said.

"What?" Qian Songyi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled dryly: "Does Teacher Du say that I didn't write this? What about the evidence? Some teachers just refuse to admit their mistakes."

"The next time I see Park Shin Hye's version of the paper, I will directly give zero points."

"What?! You said—" Park Shin Hye yelled in surprise when she heard the words on the other side, and then she realized that the place was wrong, she hurried out of the office and asked in a low voice in the corridor: "You said that the teacher knows I helped write your article? How is it possible!"

"I also want to know what's going on. Where did he find out that there is no plagiarism or copying. Are you familiar enough to know that the other party wrote it when you see the article?" Qian Songyi said loudly on the set. asked.

"Impossible!" Park Shin Hye raised her voice unconsciously, then lowered her voice and said, "It's impossible, Mr. Dou has never seen my paper." The papers submitted are always under other people's names.

"..." At this moment, the thoughts in the two people's minds were strangely synchronized—Mr. Du, are they really human?

"That..." After hanging up the phone and returning to the office, Park Shin Hye unconsciously walked to Do Min Joon's desk, and said hesitantly.

It was her fault to be found ghostwriting, and she should apologize.This time the impression given to Teacher Du must be bad again.

Park Shin Hye closed her eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just soft-hearted... Friends should help each other, and I also dragged her to understand everything about that article. Isn't this also learning... "

"That's not the case." Dou Minjun raised his head and said.

"Huh?" Park Shin Hye was a little stunned: "What's wrong?"

"It's not like that among friends," Do Min Joon stood up and looked at Park Shin Hye.

Park Shin Hye took a step back unconsciously: "Why..."

"As long as you help once, there will be two times, three times, and there will be no end to asking for help."

"how could……"

"Also, it's impossible for her to find out she's wrong. Life doesn't take such a long time to make people sensible." After speaking, Du Minjun turned and walked out of the office, leaving Park Shin Hye behind alone. Cling to the desk tightly.

"Did I really...do something wrong." Park Shin Hye lowered her head and began to think.

"Well, fried chicken is really the most delicious." Qian Songyi sat on the sofa and gnawed without image: "By the way, I brought beer, as expected, fried chicken and beer are a perfect match. Hurry up, come here eat."

"No, I don't really want to eat." Park Shin Hye sat down and thought.

"I think Teacher Dou is right." Suddenly, Park Shin Hye said.

"Ah? Cough, cough cough!" Qian Songyi was taken aback, followed by a chicken bone stuck in her throat.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, how did you mention that annoying guy so well?" Qian Songyi asked after spitting out a chicken bone.

"I really shouldn't help you... You should write this paper yourself."

"Fried chicken, here." Cheon Song Yi blinked and handed the most delicious chicken breast to Park Shin Hye.

"Huh?" Park Shin Hye took the fried chicken without knowing it, and took a bite.

"It's delicious. Chicken breast is the best. Don't bother with that guy. He's cold. Nine out of ten sentences won't answer you. The first thing he says is something old-fashioned, a Korean curse... he It’s already outdated.”

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Of course we have to eat the food first. Come, have a sip of beer and clink glasses, yeah."

"Well, cheers." Park Shin Hye clinked glasses with Cheon Song Yi, put her troubles behind, and devoted herself to the process of grabbing fried chicken with Cheon Song Yi.

As for the thesis... She will give her junior high school classmate a good tutoring until she can write an A-grade thesis by herself.

Cheon Song Yi, who had happily drank a big sip of beer just now, had no idea what kind of situation she would face in the future.

"Ah! Miserable, I just ate 100 kcal of calories!! I have to exercise for several hours!!!!"

There seemed to be such a shout from an apartment in the Jincheng Building. Someone lying on a recliner rubbed his ears in pain, and the stars in the night sky seemed to be laughing at something.

"I'm so happy...Really, Xinhui, I'm so happy, I'm really, really happy today. They don't say that my brain has received anti-wrinkle injections, they don't say that I have no brain, Xinhui, I am so happy Happy, really, really, really happy!!!”

The drunk Cheon Song Yi hugged and hugged Park Shin Hye.

"Stop, Song Yi, the direction is wrong, ah, um, it hurts, do you want to make the wall so hard here?" Park Shin Hye, who couldn't bear it any longer, let go of Cheon Song Yi and took a deep breath: "You Why are you so happy, huh?"

Park Shin Hye, who seemed to be complaining, didn't notice the smile on the corner of her mouth unconsciously. Sure enough, it was a good help, no matter what happens in the future, she is happy and happy now, isn't that enough?

"2... 8... 3... 2, eh, wrong? I lose again...it's okay...my sister is...happy today, little guy, you always open the door for me...Sesame...open the door !"

"Ah, Song Yi, wait, it's not there, ah! You're wrong." As soon as he walked away, he turned his head and saw Qian Songyi yelling at the door of Teacher Du's house, remembering that his head was covered in sweat Park Shin Hye hurriedly ran to support Cheon Song Yi, trying to turn her in one direction.

"Xinhui... you, what are you doing... why don't you let me go home... small door, wait for sister, sister must open you..."

"Song Yi, let's go, this is not your house, you went to the wrong room..." Park Shin Hye pulled Qian Song Yi hard.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Dou Minjun's figure flashed out from the door.

"Ah, it's really opened, Xinhui, look, I said I can open it... Huh, Xinhui?"

"Hi, Mr. Dou." Park Shin Hye stood up from behind Cheon Song Yi and greeted awkwardly.

"How could this meddling scolder be at my house..." Qian Songyi seemed a little hesitant to turn the corner.

"Stop talking, Song Yi, I'll open the door for you...that, Mr. Dou," Park Shin Hye looked at Do Minjun with a dry smile, "Well, do me a favor, please."

"What are you doing?" Before Du Minjun finished speaking, he was crushed down by a heavy object: "Hey."

"Teacher Dou, help me pick up Song Yi first, I'll open the door of her house right away, just one click." Park Shin Hye ran to the door of Qian Song Yi's house, she was just chanting what the password to open the door was. ? 2832 or 2831?

"You are sad." Qian Songyi suddenly looked at Dou Minjun and said.

"what?"

"I said, you are sad, you didn't give me zero points, tell you, I have people to help, and there are many kind people. Aren't all people in the world like you, with black hearts and lungs, which flow out with a needle prick His blood is black..."

"I said, Cheon Song Yi." Do Min Joon pushed Cheon Song Yi away from his body by a foot.

"Why, you are only allowed to swear in Korean? I will too, you are in the Bingzi year..."

"Song Yi, Song Yi!" After opening the door, Park Shin Hye realized that something was wrong here, and quickly rushed over to cover Qian Song Yi's mouth, and smiled embarrassedly at Do Min Joon: "Teacher Do, I'm sorry... "

The door closed quickly.

"That..." Park Shin Hye was obviously incapable of responding to the situation in front of her.She also wanted to ask Teacher Du to help send Qian Songyi into the house.

"You bastard, don't hide in someone else's house if you have the ability, come out, come out for me." Qian Songyi groped for the door and scratched her fingernails on the door.

"Song Yi, let's go, go home." Park Shin Hye strenuously carried Cheon Song Yi to her house.

"Phew, it's finally delivered." As soon as Cheon Song Yi was put down, Park Shin Hye lay on the ground as if she had lost all strength, she could get so drunk with beer, absolutely never let her touch alcohol again.

"North Korean curse... I hate it..." Qian Songyi, who was crawling on the sofa, was still muttering something.

"This guy, he's so drunk, why are you still muttering?" Park Shin Hye glanced at Qian Songyi and said angrily, "Swearing..." Suddenly, her face changed drastically: "It can't be... !” Damn it!

Regardless of the protest from her tired body, Park Shin Hye simply covered Cheon Song Yi with a quilt and rushed out, knocking on the door of Do Min Joon's house.

"Well, Teacher Du, I'm sorry, Song Yi is drunk, she doesn't think so usually, really, thank you for your help today, otherwise I really don't know how to... open the door..." Looking up, Park Shin Hye stayed there completely.

Water dripped down Du Minjun's hair and fell into the nightgown.