Dormitory 301, University of W, at four o'clock in the morning.

bell bell bell...

Luo Qing grabbed the phone in a daze, thought of something, then quickly turned off the alarm clock, glanced at the three roommates, but luckily they were not woken up.Just as he was about to wake up, he scanned WeChat for a new message from Shen Yanfei, and it was one o'clock in the morning when he received the message.

Shen Yanfei: I'll help you write the inspection, you sleep a little longer, and come to the cafeteria at seven o'clock, and I'll bring it to you.

Shen Yanfei: It was written in imitation of your handwriting, don't worry.

Shen Yanfei: [Picture]

When I opened it, it was really my own handwriting, covering three pages.

Luo Qing: How do you know how I write?

After clicking send, I realized that the other party should still be sleeping, and when I was about to withdraw, I saw that the other party was typing.

Shen Yanfei: circle of friends

Luo Qing: Oh.Thanks……

I opened my circle of friends and scrolled through the Internet for a long time before I found a hard-tipped pen calligraphy uploaded two years ago at the bottom.

……

"Kiss baby! The third child said he would take us to the staff cafeteria for dinner, let's go together!" Qi Tian, ​​with the image of a tough guy with an inch head, shouted Qingqing baby in a coquettish voice, which really made the hair stand on end.

When he poked his head yesterday, he deliberately lowered his voice, only vaguely heard the word "Qing". He knew it was calling him, but he didn't pay attention to it. It's too late to stop today.In addition, the boss and the third child seem to be very happy to see their embarrassed face, so this title was forcibly finalized.

"You go, I have a date."

"A date? Who? Girlfriend?" Chi Bao leaned over with a gossiping expression.

"Let me tell you, the steamed stuffed buns in the small cafeteria are delicious, the kind that even old man Xiao can't walk around." .

The faculty cafeteria is also called "small cafeteria" among the students. Of course, it is not because it is small and has a small stove. The food in the small cafeteria tastes better and the dishes are more delicate.Bai Jiao's parents are professors in the History Department of W University. He has been picking and picking food cards in the small cafeteria since he was a little older. When he was a little older, he would bring three or two friends to eat together. The teachers were surprised. No wonder, the aunt in the cafeteria will add two spoonfuls for his cute appearance.

"A friend, I made an appointment before, so it's not easy to release someone."

"That's all right, brother will find out for you first, and we will go together next time. Kiss baby, eat more yourself, and see how thin you are!"

"Yeah." No matter how many times I listen to this baby, I'm afraid I won't be able to get used to it.

……

Luo Qing arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shen Yanfei, "I'm here, where are you?"

drip...

Shen Yanfei: Your two o'clock direction.

When Luo Qing turned his head, he saw a bright smiling face.

"Sit down, I bought porridge, bean curd, steamed stuffed bun, soy milk, eggs... see if there is anything that suits your taste?"

"You don't have to go to such trouble, I can buy it myself."

"I came early, I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some, sit down and eat together." Shen Yanfei said, pushing the food in front of him towards Luo Qing.

"I'll just eat this." Luo Qing picked up the bean curd, the familiar taste reminded him of the day his grandfather left, and Shen Yanfei's eyes were filled with a lonely look.

"Not in a good mood? Why don't you try this steamed bun?"

"Doupi is fine, I just remembered something. It's okay, it's all over..."

The two lowered their heads to eat, and neither spoke again.

After eating, they walked towards the classroom side by side, and when they reached the door of the third class, Shen Yanfei stopped, took out a few pages and handed them to Luo Qing, and pointed to the opposite side of the aisle:

"I'm in class five."

"Well, thank you." At the roll call yesterday, I didn't know that Xiaoyu's brother was Shen Yanfei, so I didn't pay attention to which class he was in, but how did he know that he was in class three?

I was so muddled in a class that I didn't listen at all.I am so lucky to be called to answer questions by name, and this lesson is taught by Mr. Xiao, which is really a crime.After class, I was directly called away by Teacher Xiao, well, now I don't need to bother to find out where the office is, but I don't know if there will be another inspection.

"Are my lectures boring?"

"No, I deserted myself."

"If it wasn't for what I said was boring, why would you desert?"

"It's because I was thinking about things before I entered the classroom, that's why I deserted in class."

"So what I said is too boring, otherwise it can attract your attention and make you forget what you thought before."

……

Teacher Xiao is also a philosopher...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao. Because the elder in the family just passed away, I often feel a little dazed, and I will listen to the class seriously in the future." Luo Qing sincerely apologized. Grandpa is no longer here, but his life will continue, and he will not fight anymore. If you study hard, the scholarship will be wasted.

"The deceased is gone. You are so sad. The person who died must love you very much. He would not want to see you like this. Give you a class leave and cheer me up in the afternoon, otherwise the inspection will last a day. One copy, double the number of words!"

The gentle voice said the content of the warning, which did not sound deterrent, not at all like the serious teacher Xiao in class.

After Luo Qing went out, Xiao Xuan picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "You help me check someone..."

Luo Qing listened carefully to the afternoon class, but she was still called away by Teacher Xiao after school, but it was not the office.

"I asked someone to find out about your situation."

Luo Qing was not sure what "knowing the situation" meant, so he could only keep silent, waiting for Teacher Xiao to continue speaking.

"You don't need to be nervous. It's just the basic family situation. I hope you don't blame me. You are a good boy. You can't take the irresponsibility of the previous generation as your shackles. It's important to work hard to live well." He frankly told Luo Qing about his behavior, and there was no mercy in his words.

"I understand, Teacher Xiao."

Xiao Xuan took out the key to open the door, "Here we are, come in."

Unknowingly, he came to the faculty dormitory. Luo Qing clenched his hands unconsciously, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Are you back? Come on, kid, come in quickly. Old Xiao, go and serve the food." She wore an ankle-length ink-colored dress, her hair was neatly coiled behind her head, and she wore a plain hairpin. She was in her early forties. There are two dimples when she smiles. Although there are some traces of age, it can be seen from the eyebrows that she must have been a beauty when she was young.

"This is your mistress." When talking about "mistress", the corners of Xiao Xuan's mouth turned up, his eyes filled with doting.

"When Lao Xiao went out at noon, he asked me to prepare more dishes for the evening, and said that he would bring a child back." While talking, he came to the dining table with Luo Qing on his arm, "I will eat it first, tell my wife what I like, and I will cook it next time !"

From the time he entered the door until now, Luo Qing hadn't said a word. Sitting at the table now, he still felt a little unreal.His biological parents can ignore him, the teacher and mistress he just met are so kind to him.

"Thank you, Mistress! Thank you, Teacher Xiao!"

Luo Qing forcibly suppressed the bitterness in his heart, his voice was still a little choked up, watching Xiao Xuan and his wife feel distressed again.

"Don't call me Mrs. Hong from now on. Call me Aunt Hong. My brat doesn't see you a few times a year. If you're free, come to my house more often, just to accompany me!"

The teacher's full name is Jiang Yuhong, and she is the deputy head of the provincial art troupe.When he was young, he was good at singing and dancing, which attracted many young men, and Mr. Xiao was one of them.As for why I chose Mr. Xiao in the end, according to Aunt Hong, it was because Mr. Xiao was good at bargaining. For a necklace worth more than 1 yuan, Mr. Xiao pulled the clerk to the side and said a word, and the price was directly reduced to [-].

Teacher Xiao himself said that it was because he was handsome and talented when he was young.

Luo Qing didn't believe Teacher Xiao's words, even though he admired Teacher Xiao's talent very much.

Later, I accidentally learned that the content of the original sentence was "Tell her eight thousand eight thousand eight thousand and eight, and I will pass the rest to you." Luo Qing's admiration for Teacher Xiao has grown to a higher level.

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