Warm and respectful people

"Please speak."

"It's very simple. Let me believe that you are professional, not just relying on relationships."

Shen Xueyu put down her coffee cup, and put one hand casually on her knee.He Wen originally thought that Shen Xueyu would make some harsh demands, but after saying it, it turned out to be so simple, but it was precisely because of the simple demands that He Wen felt a little ashamed.

He Wen lowered her head: "Mr. Shen, I'm really sorry, what happened before was our mistake." She could probably imagine how Wang Man and Shen Xueyu had a relationship.This kind of behavior of relying on resource relationships works for some people, but if you happen to meet someone like Shen Xueyu who doesn't talk about this, it will appear that you can't get on the stage.

"Then what do you need us to do?"

Shen Xueyu: "I'm very new to you, you need to find a professional person to take me to understand it, so that the follow-up donation will be more at ease."

Very reasonable request.He Wen immediately agreed, which is the professional attitude she admires the most.

"Of course, there is no problem." The next step is to find a suitable person to contact, after a few people have thought about it.Her eyes suddenly swept over Xia Wen beside her.Xia Wen is serious and down-to-earth, not impetuous, and his professional ability is beyond doubt.

"Then Xia Wen will take you to visit and understand." He Wen supported Xia Wen's shoulders and pushed her out.

Shen Xueyu glanced at Xia Wen vaguely, with some suspicion in her eyes.

"Is she okay? She looks quite young."

Xia Wen was carefully selected by He Wen from hundreds of applicants, so she was naturally very satisfied.She was almost showing off the posture of a princess selling melons.

"Ms. Shen, although we, Wen Wen, have just joined the job this year, our professionalism is very high. Whether it is the restoration of cultural relics or the understanding of collections, we are very good. You can let her try it first. If you are not satisfied, we will replace it for you. How about a teacher?"

Shen Xueyu opened her eyelids, looked at Xia Wen carefully from top to bottom, as if she was picking a suitable product in a store, and raised her eyebrows, as if a little distrustful.

In the silence, He Wen reached behind Xia Wen's back, squeezed the flesh of her waist, and signaled with her eyes that she didn't say anything quickly.

Xia Wen, who is a knife and I a fish, has no human rights at the moment, she falters: "I hope Teacher Shen will give me a chance."

"Mr. Shen, we are gentle and gentle."

Xia Wen almost gnawed her back molars, she looked at He Wen next to her with a stiff face.

Is this what it was like to be forced into prostitution in the old society?

Shen Xueyu finally let go: "Then... let's try."

Also... try... shall we?

Behind Shen Xueyu there is a class for graduate students, the two should not continue to disturb, when parting at the entrance of the coffee shop, He Wen enthusiastically said to Shen Xueyu: "I asked Xia Wen to post the itinerary of the visit tonight. Confirmation for you."

On the way back, He Wen's mood was obviously very high, which was in stark contrast to the gloomy Xia Wen.

"Ms. Shen is really a glorious person. Not only is he selfless and generous, he is also upright and professional. No wonder he is a professor when he returns to China at a young age. He is a man of outstanding ability."

Xia Wen felt that the Shen Xueyu in He Wen's mouth was very different from the Shen Xueyu he knew.

Xia Wen used to think that Shen Xueyu was just a little indifferent and had a low EQ, but today she discovered that Shen Xueyu was actually a person full of evil tastes.

Is this the legendary dramatist or green tea?

Just being a physicist really wronged her.

He Wen suddenly realized a very serious question: "Do you have Teacher Shen's WeChat?"

Xia Wen: "Wouldn't it be nice to have a mobile phone number?"

"Then how can we do it? Your task this time is not only to show our professionalism, but also to show our good attitude. Just having a phone number doesn't seem too cold?"

He Wen looked at her sharply: "Are you going to screw this up?"

Xia Wen knew that He Wen had already suffered a splitting headache from this matter, so she must not let the matter fall on her own hands.She was obedient and shook her head immediately: "No."

"So, the first step towards success is to add WeChat."

Xia Wen felt that someone had opened his mouth and stuffed him with a special flavor of chocolate. Even though he felt nauseous, he had to resist saying that the chocolate was not only unique but also very good.

Once she resolutely deleted Shen Xueyu's WeChat account. Back then, she thought that she would never have anything to do with this person again.

But time has passed, and she actually wants to take the initiative to add Shen Xueyu back.

Destiny really likes to joke with people.

He Wen didn't forget to remind her: "Do you know her WeChat ID? It's not a mobile phone number, but a series of garbled numbers and letters. I'll push it to you. You have to say your name in the note, otherwise the other party won't pass. "

Xia Wen knew, and Shen Xueyu had applied for her WeChat at that time.

She took out her mobile phone and acted a little dawdly.

He Wen immediately became a little unhappy, Xia Wen made a request to add the other party as a friend under the gaze of the other party.

She turned the screen to He Wen: "Now I just wait for her to pass me."

"Teacher Shen is very busy at first glance, just wait patiently."

Xia Wen: "..."

Because the smoothness of the field work far exceeded He Wen's expectations, and the time before get off work was still relatively long, the two of them returned to the office.

Those people in the office watched the two people come in, each with eyes on the top of their heads to observe He Wen's face.

Actually... a little happy?

"Is it going well?" Someone asked.

He Wen put the bag on the table: "It went very well, the other party is a very reasonable person, rarely seen in real life, very reasonable, and very professional, and very polite throughout the whole process." The use of several degree adverbs makes Everyone in the office felt the joy in He Wen's heart.

Finally, the disaster was made up for.

"Then why did the meeting collapse at the beginning?" Someone lowered his voice and looked at Wang Man who was sitting quietly not far away.

"Maybe it's because some people play too much to annoy each other." Several people echoed.

He Wen assigned all the trivial matters of Xia Wen's work responsibilities to other people, and let Xia Wen concentrate on designating the accompanying visit plan for Shen Xueyu.

"You send it to me first, I'll revise it for you, and then you send it to Teacher Shen."

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Teaching graduate students is a very exhausting task. During the break, Shen Xueyu's throat was a little uncomfortable. She unscrewed the thermos cup and drank some warm water.

She stood by the podium, lowered her head to modify some data on her laptop, and a few strands of hair fell off her forehead.

From time to time in the classroom, there was a "click" sound of mobile phones taking pictures.Shen Xueyu didn't know that the photos of her first class had already become popular posts on campus forums, and even circulated on the Internet.

In the middle, several students came up and wanted to ask her some professional questions.Shen Xueyu frowned: "Should I have talked about it in class?"

The aura was too strong, and after a few students were frustrated, no warriors dared to go up.

She brushed her hair together, walked to the corner by the podium, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.She has the habit of paying attention to her mailbox in time.

There were many unread messages on WeChat, and Shen Xueyu just glanced at them.

After the day's class was over, Shen Xueyu put on her coat and went back with her bag. It was already the time to get off work after school, and there were noisy crowds on the road.

A few lights were turned on in the physics building, and the students and teachers who were doing experiments had no sense of leaving get off work.

Shen Xueyu returned to the office, sat down, took out a board of lozenges from the drawer, squeezed one out and put it in her mouth, a green bitter taste spread on the tip of her tongue, making her dry and hoarse throat more comfortable.She had just unscrewed a bottle of mineral water when her cell phone rang.

It's her student: "Teacher, I sent you the data on WeChat at noon, please take a look at it."

Shen Xueyu: "Remember to send an email next time."

The student really wanted to complain that this is not a foreign country, but he endured it and nodded.

Shen Xueyu frowned and opened WeChat, found the student's profile picture among a series of red dots, copied it, and sent feedback to the other party by email.

While cleaning up unread messages, she saw a new friend in the address book.

Click to open.

"Mr. Shen, I'm Xia Wen, please pass me through."

Shen Xueyu was not in a hurry to pass, and clicked on the other person's profile picture. It was a photo of Xia Wen wearing work clothes with a dignified smile. Although the smile was obvious, it looked very formal.

She remembered that when WeChat was just popular when she was in school, Xia Wen applied for her account for herself. Xia Wen also brought the usage habits from the Internet to WeChat. The exaggerated WeChat name and ostentatious profile picture were very childish.

She didn't like it very much at the time, but now she feels that it is much more than it is now.

Shen Xueyu relaxed and leaned on the chair, and passed Xia Wen's friend application.

The other party seemed to be waiting for his approval, and sent a document after a while.

"Mr. Shen, this is a visit itinerary I planned. I wonder when you will be free, or do you have any dissatisfaction with this itinerary?"

Xia Wen quickly edited the message sent to Shen Xueyu on the WeChat terminal of the computer.

"Isn't this too official, like a robot's tone?" He Wen stood behind Xia Wen with her hips crossed and put forward her rationalization suggestions.

Xia Wen sighed deeply, and handed over the keyboard: "Can you come?"

He Wen did her part, bent down and played by herself: "I hope to bring Teacher Shen an unforgettable experience journey. [Shy] [Rotate] [Jump]"

Looking at the expressions behind him, Xia Wen really couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up with the excuse of drinking water and went out.

He Wen sat directly in Xia Wen's seat.

"I'll watch it later." Shen Xueyu replied.

"By the way, Teacher Shen can just call me Wen Wen in the future. [Shy] [Shy]"

"Okay, Wen Wen." The other party replied quickly this time.

After get off work, Xia Wen left the building wrapped in a coat, and the whole museum looked gloomy at the moment.There are security guards on duty at the gate. The tall camphor tree is many years old, with spreading branches and lush branches and leaves.

The whole day seemed darker.The withered and yellow leaves fell to the ground and creaked when stepped on.

Xia Wen glanced at the communication records with Shen Xueyu on the phone again, and his eyes kept falling on that "Wen Wen".

She walked towards the apartment with her head down. Her hair, which had been tied for a day, was scattered and looked a little messy. She pinned one side of her hair behind her ear.

She didn't want to go back to cook at night. The road leading from the museum to the subway entrance is a famous food street, all of which are the most famous local characteristics in Nancheng.

Xia Wen picked a restaurant he was most familiar with and walked in.There are only two restaurants in this city, and the other is near No. [-] Middle School. She used to eat there when she was a child.

Although it was past the meal time, Xia Wen was still surprised by the crowd of people inside when he entered.

Except for the four pillars in the wooden structure room, the open space is filled with long strips of wooden tables and chairs, and the waiters shuttle back and forth carrying the plates, making muffled sounds when they step on the wooden floor.

She found a side seat and sat down, and when she was about to order, she heard someone calling herself.

"Xiawen?"

Xia Wen raised his head, and the person who blinked and smiled at him was Lin Qi who gave him medicine a few days ago.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

"You came alone?" Lin Qi asked.

Xia Wen was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Alone."

"Jiang Chuan and I just finished the experiment and came over to eat together. Come with us?"

Xia Wen actually wanted to refuse, but the other party had helped him before, and Jiang Chuan had also asked him out on WeChat several times. If he refused again, it would seem a bit unreasonable.

She picked up her bag and went to where the two of them were.

Jiang Chuan was removing the plastic paper from the bowls and chopsticks. He was also a little surprised when he saw Xia Wen, and then he laughed: "Although the invitation didn't work out, the chance meeting was real. Does this count as fate?"

The other party was too frank and direct, but Xia Wen didn't know how to respond.

Just in time, Lin Qi threw the receipt in front of Jiang Chuan: "AA, remember to transfer the money, and I will wipe out the change for you."

The embarrassment of the atmosphere was eliminated.The waiter brought two bottles of beer, stood by the table, took out the corkscrew from his pocket, stabbed it twice, and white bubbles came out.

The glass bottle is full of mist and drops of water.

Lin Qi took a bottle, and when he was about to drink, he saw Xia Wen, and called to the waiter who had just turned around: "One more bottle."

Is that how it was arranged?

Xia Wen hurriedly shook his hand: "I don't know how to drink."

"Can you drink Coke?"

"I can drink."

"That's fine. It's the same as drinking a Coke."

After Lin Qi finished speaking, he raised his head and took a big mouthful.Xia Wen was dumbfounded.

Looking at Xia Wen's appearance, Jiang Chuan laughed: "Are you scared?"

Then I poured her a small cup from a disposable plastic paper cup and put it in front of her: "It shouldn't matter a little."

Xia Wen took a few sips, and the bitter taste of the chilled beer was not so strong, but more refreshing.

After the dishes were served, the three of them drank and chatted, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Xia Wen smiled and listened to the two people telling interesting stories in the laboratory.As it got later and later, there were not fewer people in the restaurant, and the voices and lights outside the windows intertwined.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Chuan went to the door to buy a bottle of mineral water, and when he came back, there was an extra person behind him.

The tiredness on Shen Xueyu's face was deeper than during the day, and she was carrying a beige bag and windbreaker in her hand.Seats for four, Lin Qi and Jiang Chuan sat together.

Xia Wen's side was the only vacant seat. She realized that she took her bag away.

Shen Xueyu put the windbreaker on the slightly greasy back of the chair, Xia Wen glanced at the logo on the collar, he is really a local tyrant, he just put clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan so casually.

However, she thought about it again, why do those people who donate cultural relics whenever they want to donate need to care about these things.

"Teacher, you got off work early enough today." Lin Qi brought Shen Xueyu a new set of bowls and chopsticks, and reordered a few dishes.

Shen Xueyu stretched out her right hand and pinched her left shoulder: "There are relatively few things today."

"Teacher, why did you come back to this store? I feel that such a commoner doesn't match your style of painting." Lin Qi and Jiang Chuan are both relatively courageous, and they are not so stage-frightened when facing Shen Xueyu.

"When I was in school, there was a restaurant in front of the school, and I ate there a few times."

Lin Qi suddenly realized: "By the way, Teacher and Xia Wen are both locals."

Xia Wen, who was suddenly mentioned, lowered his eyes and smiled calmly: "Yeah."

With Shen Xueyu's dining table becoming dull, Jiang Chuan tried to mobilize the atmosphere: "Let's play the truth?" The big boy's eyes were bright, full of expectation.

Yet none of the other three responded to him.Lin Qi took another sip of beer: "Is it appropriate to say this in front of the teacher? If you want my suggestion, just talk about the most painful memories of your studies when you were a student."

The other three: "..."

Jiang Chuan snorted coldly: "Your idea is worse than mine."

Lin Qi didn't care about his opinion at all, and turned to Shen Xueyu: "What do you think, teacher?"

Shen Xueyu glanced around the three people, picked up the beer on the table, and said, "Very good."

Xia Wen was selected as the first one, she raised her eyebrows: "I think you guys are united in the same sect to exclude me, an outsider."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

The chandelier on the roof was shaken a few times by the wind blowing in from outside the door, Xia Wen frowned and thought for a while.

"My dad is a physics teacher, but I seldom passed when I started studying physics. When I was a child, it was very painful when I did my homework, and my heart was also very bitter. Others didn't understand me. I was always called to the office to make up my homework. In the end, the teacher knew me very well. But in the end, I did well in the senior high school entrance examination.”

The flickering light shone on Xia Wen's curled eyelashes. Although the words were not pleasant, there was a smile on his face all the time.

"Why is it okay?"

"Because I met a pretty good teacher." Xia Wen said frankly.Now that I think about it, if there is no Shen Xueyu, let alone No. [-] Middle School, she may not be able to pass the entrance examination in ordinary high schools.

Shen Xueyu's face remained calm, and she didn't interrupt, occasionally picking up some fresh vegetables for herself with the chopsticks in her hand.

Xia Wen, who was the first to start, did not stir up the atmosphere, and Jiang Chuan, who was relaying, used his humorous temperament to tell the story of his student days to climaxes one after another.

However, Lin Qi spoke better than Jiang Chuan, and Xia Wen's body went limp from laughing.

The low alcohol content of the beer made her a little dizzy. She leaned on her head with one hand and played with holding a plastic cup with the other, smiling all over her mouth.

When Lin Qi was talking about excitement, he knocked over the porcelain bowl in front of him. Jiang Chuan wiped it with a paper towel, and then saw the two people on the opposite side.

Shen Xueyu leaned on the back of the chair, with her head down, a smile that didn't reach her eyes, lazily holding the plastic cup in her hand to play.

There was an indescribable tacit understanding in the behavior of the two people. Xia Wen squeezed Shen Xueyu's space, and her hair touched Shen Xueyu's arm, but the two felt that there was nothing unnatural.

It wouldn't be like this if we didn't have a deep acquaintance.

Jiang Chuan's eyes dimmed.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the four of them were about to go back, and Shen Xueyu settled the bill on her own.

There is a congested road outside the door, horns sound one after another, and a few people on electric bikes pass by quickly at the edge, bringing a gust of wind.

There was a zebra crossing not far away, and a person riding an electric scooter stepped onto the sidewalk. Xia Wen, who was wearing high heels, was touched by the handlebars of the scooter and stepped back suddenly.

When Jiang Chuan, who was behind him, was about to pick him up, Shen Xueyu had already held him in his arms.

Xia Wen was so frightened that she was still in shock, her face was pale, her hands were trembling a little, Shen Xueyu took her into her arms.

"Okay, it's alright."

The author has something to say: Teacher Shen is scheming!