reverse trapping

Shen Jinzhi picked up the list, checked it carefully and asked again: "Is Qin Yi there?"

Seeing that no one responded, he picked up the pens neatly placed on the desk.

As soon as the pen tip landed on the missing class column, Cheng Mu stood up from his seat: "Teacher, I'm here."

Cheng Mu stood up awkwardly, not knowing what emotion to use to face Shen Jinzhi.

Shen Jinzhi paused the pen tip, and the ink smudged along the lines of the paper fibers, leaving a dark ink dot on the paper.

He moved his Adam's apple slightly, retracted his pen, and then walked onto the podium.

There was a rustling sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard, and soon, four simplified curve diagrams of different shapes were presented side by side in front of everyone.

"My question is, what are the names of these four curves?"

There was no sound in the lecture hall, and the footsteps of someone passing by in the corridor could be clearly heard.The students looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to say a word.

As soon as Shen Jinzhi's words fell, Cheng Mu replied simply: "From left to right, there are supply curve, demand curve, Phillips curve and Laffer curve."

After answering, Cheng Mu himself was taken aback.

The answer seems to be recorded in a specific reflex nerve, as long as there is a trigger point, it can be played out according to the established program.

But in fact, he hasn't touched anything related to economics for three years.

"Very well, sit down."

Following Shen Jinzhi's words, Cheng Mu slowly sat down.

Originally, Cheng Mu was still immersed in the confusion of his abnormal performance, until more and more people showed him amazement.

Looking at the brand-new textbooks of the students around him, the alarm bells in Cheng Mu's mind rang.

It was only then that he realized that he had made a mistake - although the content of Professor Shen's question was very basic, it covered the content of the two courses of microeconomics and macroeconomics.

Not to mention that macroeconomics is a course they will only learn in the second semester of their sophomore year, even if it is only microeconomics, they have only taken the first class of the semester.

Is this Professor Shen used to asking questions ahead of time to embarrass the students who slipped away?

The time of a few classes is not long, and it is not short.

Cheng Mu was not tired when get out of class was over, but felt a little uncomfortable with his long legs stuck under the table for hours.

He didn't want to attract attention, so he walked out of the classroom along with the flow of people.

Beside him, two female students were talking quietly.

"Mr. Shen is a bit strange today."

"what happened?"

"When I was a freshman, I sneaked into his class. It was obviously the same class. At that time, he spoke very smoothly and naturally, but today he stopped several times in the middle. Compared with the two, the difference is not the slightest bit."

"I heard that Mr. Shen has been working hard all the time, and I don't know what has stimulated him in the past six months. He seems to work desperately. I guess his mental strength can't keep up."

"Also, I've never heard that Mr. Shen has the habit of asking super-class questions in class. I don't know whether to call him unlucky or great."

Hearing the rumors about the rival in love, Cheng Mu unknowingly went in the wrong direction.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the campus revealed its original appearance.

The ground has broken down the traces of the morning's light rain, leaving only a few indigestible puddles.The light and shadow formed by the puddle and the sycamore trees on both sides complement each other, evoking Cheng Muze's occupational disease.

He tried to find the angle of light and shadow, and regretted that he didn't bring his camera out.

He moved his angle of view, and at a certain moment, he framed the figure in front of him.

Shen Jinzhi didn't know which shortcut he took, but he appeared in front of him not far away.

Shen Jinzhi was on the phone, his suit jacket was neatly draped over his forearms, and the muscle lines of his upper arms were highlighted by the pulling of his shirt.

"Yes, the sooner the better for this person's recent situation." Shen Jinzhi said to the other end of the phone.

Cheng Mu felt that eavesdropping on other people's calls was not a moral thing, especially since they were rivals in love.He deliberately walked slower, and put some distance between Shen Jinzhi and Shen Jinzhi.

Cheng Mu walked out of the campus and went back to his store.

He rented this store more than a month ago. The decoration of the store has just been adjusted, and there is still a little smell of formaldehyde.

After Cheng Muze graduated with a master's degree three years ago, he returned home from Jinsong City.He didn't know what happened. When he woke up again, it was already half a year later.

He had asked his family members countless times about the reason for his amnesia and what happened in those six months, but their explanations were different each time, and their logic was full of loopholes, obviously intentional concealment.

The lack of memory made his inner longing deepen every day, and he finally got rid of the surveillance at home more than a year ago and returned to this city where all the answers are hidden.

A few months ago, Cheng Mu discovered this girl named Chen Jiao.

He often remembered some sporadic memories because of her behavior, so he observed her silently for a while.

And he didn't confirm it in person for a long time, probably because he was worried that this situation would happen-the person he was desperately looking for already had a new life.

But now it seems that he still has a chance.

"Learn from Shen Jinzhi..."

When Shen Jinzhi's name appeared in his mind, Cheng Mu remembered his actions when he was drawing on the blackboard.

That action seemed very familiar.

He quickly walked to the cabinet he had just cleared yesterday, and found the portrait photography album he had published a few years ago.

He flipped from the first page to the last, but couldn't find any photos of teachers.

Cheng Mu closed the album and carefully put it back in its original position.

Maybe I was thinking too much.

After all, I have been studying for nearly 20 years since I was a child, and it is not uncommon for me to be familiar with such actions as drawing on the blackboard.

"bell--"

There was a crisp bell ringing at the door of the store, and someone walked into his store amidst the ringing sound.

"Big Orange, here I come~"

Hearing Qin Yi's voice, Cheng Mu closed the cupboard door and walked towards the reception area without raising his head: "Call my brother when you have something to do, so it's all right?"

Cheng Mu poured a glass of water, but before adding any condiments, he was cut off by Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was his former neighbor, who was a few years younger than him. Because he was not satisfied with his major, he directly chose to join the army.I escaped from the army for two years and only returned to school last year.

Cheng Mu didn't know what kind of complex he had, but he didn't like to call him "Brother", so after calling him so unruly for a while, he gradually got used to it.

Qin Yi swallowed the glass of water in one gulp, and knocked the glass on the table.

The glass cup and the table collided with each other, and the rubbing sound was a bit harsh, and Cheng Mu couldn't help but rubbed the roots of his ears.

Cheng Mu poured another glass of water, added a spoonful of sugar, and stirred evenly.

"I see that the decoration on your side seems to be about the same. How is the partner finding?"

Cheng Mu stopped his hands, half-raised the cup, looked at the whirling and floating crushed sugar particles, and said slowly: "I've seen quite a few, but most of them care about my current situation, and there are one or two that I'm thinking about. No way. If so, I'll think about it."

Hearing that Cheng Muze's work is not going well, Qin Yi quickly changed the topic: "How was your experience returning to your student days today?"

Cheng Mu raised his eyelids and said displeasedly, "What do you think?"

"That's right." Qin Yi began to analyze on his own, "You don't like finance, and the teacher who teaches the class is still your rival in love. I wouldn't be happy if it was me."

"I know you're still asking."

Qin Yi said "hehe", scratched the back of his head, leaned closer to the table, and revealed a gossip-like face: "Hey, don't you have other tasks? Tell me, what is your biggest experience from observing Professor Shen today?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Mu thought for a moment, rubbed his fingertips against the wall of the cup, and said seriously, "He's quite handsome."

"What?" Qin Yi frowned instantly, slapped the table and got up, "I asked you to observe your rival in love, not to go on a blind date! Is this the attitude towards your rival in love? Cheng Muze, are you up for it? "

Cheng Mu tilted his head calmly, looked up at Qin Yi: "Then should I call him ugly against my will?"

Qin Yi hated iron for being weak, and hastily poked it a few times on the table: "Even if you don't pull out a 40-meter-long sword and chop him in half, at least you should have the urge to do so, right?"

"Really? Then I'll shop online tonight." Cheng Mu looked around, "I just don't know if I can fit it in such a big place."

Listening to Cheng Muze's joke, Qin Yi slumped back on his chair like a deflated ball.

Cheng Mu smiled and continued to stare at the sugar water in the cup.

After a while, Qin Yi said in a hoarse voice: "Then are you still chasing after?"

"Chasing, try it if you have the chance." Cheng Mu drank the water in the glass, "So I decided to listen to you."

"?" Qin Yi felt guilty, "Listen to me?"

"Know yourself and your enemy." Cheng Mu said seriously, "From today onwards, I will follow Shen Jinzhi."