After kissing the professor

Chapter 13 Gypsophila

Yan He couldn't help but want to chat with her more about Shen Jinrong: "Professor Shen also asked me about my double degree. But teacher, you look so young!"

Tan Ning was amused by her: "Really? I gave birth late, maybe that's why. Your professor Shen is very good. When I taught her, I felt that this child's future is limitless."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone knock on the door lightly. Tan Ning said to Yan He with a smile, "Professor Shen is probably here." She turned her head and said loudly, "Please come in."

People outside came in.

Shen Jinrong walked in with a bouquet of flowers in her left hand and a paper bag in her right hand.

Yan He stood up subconsciously, his eyes focused on the bouquet of flowers in Shen Jinrong's arms.Tan Ning, who was beside her, got up and walked over. She seemed to say something, but Yan He didn't hear it clearly.All the sounds in my ears seemed to have turned into meaningless buzzing, and the outside world was rapidly collapsing, leaving only the floor under my feet in the empty space.

She watched Shen Jinrong's lips opening and closing, with a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was talking to Tan Ning. The latter nodded, took the flowers in her arms, and patted Shen Jinrong's shoulder again.

She seemed to be an uninvited guest who strayed into a warm scene, watching them talking from a distance.Her palms were full of sweat, and she suddenly felt that the air around her was a little thinner, as if countless cameras were aimed at her, recording her current gaffe in 360 degrees without dead ends.

Yan He helped the corner of the table and almost tripped over the chair behind him.There was a lot of movement as the chair rubbed against the ground, and the two people standing at the door looked over at the same time.

Yan He took another step back and forced a forced polite smile.

Then, she met Shen Jinrong's eyes.There was only one thought in Yan He's mind: ——Why, my sister's eyes are still so red?

"Come here, why bring so many things?" Tan Ning blamed, but there was no sense of blame in her words, she reached out to take the flowers from Shen Jinrong's arms.

It is a large cluster of dotted gypsophila stars, white, pink and blue-green flowers mixed together, elegant and beautiful.

A faint smile appeared on Shen Jinrong's face, her eyes fell silently on Tan Ning's side face, her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of breaking the tranquility at the moment: "I wanted to buy the perfume lily, but the store didn't have any. "

"That's good." Tan Ning's eyes were shining, and her cheeks were stained red with joy: "It's a very lucky thing to be remembered by my students! You have remembered it for so many years, I am already lucky It's been so many years."

Shen Jinrong pursed her lips, and the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Teacher Tan has always been very lucky." Her tone was neither salty nor weak, as if she wanted to use this smile to cover up something.

Tan Ning laughed, her eyes narrowed when she laughed, and she reached out to pat Shen Jinrong's shoulder, only now did she notice that Shen Jinrong's complexion was not good.The smile on Tan Ning's face restrained a little, and he asked, "Why are you so haggard?"

Shen Jinrong just said: "I just flew back from abroad and haven't had a good rest."

Tan Ning wanted to say something more, but when she heard the sound of a chair behind her, she remembered that Yan He was still in the office.She pulled Shen Jinrong's arm affectionately and walked over, and said to Yan He in a gentle voice: "Your Professor Shen is here."

Shen Jinrong didn't speak, but tilted her head slightly to look at Yan He.

Yan He's breathing was stagnant, and his nostrils were filled with the familiar scent of perfume, the light and light citrus aroma, like a hook.

She moved her eyes away from the place where Tan Ning and Shen Jinrong were touching, and said softly, "Professor Shen."

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Yan He always felt that when he said these three words, the mole at the end of Shen Jinrong's eye jumped.

My sister put on light makeup today, and her complexion looks much better than yesterday, but the bloodshot eyes are still there, even the ends of the eyes are red.The redness seemed to spread, and it stopped at the tear mole at the end of her eyes.

"Yan He, classmate." Shen Jinrong paused after her name, and added two more words.

As if to use these two short words to draw a clear line with Yan He.

"I still have class later. I bought things for the children." Shen Jinrong turned to talk to Tan Ning again, and put the paper bag in his hand on the desk.She still had the same smile on her face, and Yan He always felt that the smile she showed to Tan Ning seemed to have been designed, the corners of her lips and the ends of her eyes kept the same curvature as the last smile.

Shen Jinrong asked Tan Ning again seemingly casually, "You just moved here?"

Tan Ning smiled helplessly: "It's costing you again." She looked at her empty desk, and put the starry sky brought by Shen Jinrong on the upper right corner: "Yes, everything is not ready yet."

A little more popular.

Shen Jinrong nodded, and tapped her watch: "I still have classes, so I'll be leaving first." Her face was cold, as if she was completing a task.

Yan He opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Shen Jinrong looked at Yan He who was standing beside her, and the corners of her lips twitched, revealing a faint smile: "Student Yan He, I'm leaving first."

Yan He nodded stiffly.

"She's always like this." Tan Ning shook her head. Although her tone was helpless, it wasn't hard to hear her pride in her favorite student: "I'm used to it. You Professor Shen always pretends to be cool when you care about people."

Yan He smiled politely, she didn't know how to go along with Tan Ning's words, but fortunately Tan Ning didn't intend to listen to her go along.There was imperceptible intimacy in Tan Ning's tone, but this kind of intimacy was harsh to Yan He.

After the two discussed the topic, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.Yan He stood up and bowed slightly: "Thank you, teacher! Then I'll go first." She glanced at the bunch of flowers again, and saw a small round sticker on the flower package, which looked like the name of a flower shop.She silently memorized the name.

Tan Ning sat on the seat and sipped her saliva, smiling: "Okay, tell me when you start writing."

After leaving Tan Ning's office, Yan He let out a long breath.The corridor was a little dark, with office doors scattered on both sides, with an imperceptible depression.Yan He wants to know which is Shen Jinrong's office - or, her office is not here at all, and she came upstairs just to find Tan Ning?

The temperature dropped sharply today, and Yan He felt a little cold.

.Go out from the south gate of the school, walk around the snack street and go west, there is a flower shop.Yan He looked at the address sent by Li Xiuxi on the phone, and confirmed that it was here.

Pushing open the door, the wind chime hanging at the door jingled crisply, and the warm wind blows in.

"Buy flowers?" The boss is a young woman with fair skin and her hair is pulled up high, revealing her slender neck. She got up and greeted Yan He: "What flowers do you want?"

Yan He saw the round logo sticker she pasted on the computer, and knew that he had found the right place: "The sky is full of stars."

The woman nodded, took her to Mantianxing, and asked, "Mantianxing? What color do you want?"

Yan He tried hard to recall the appearance of the bouquet just now: "Hmm... white, pink, blue?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to pick flowers, and paused: "Give it away?"

Yan He was taken aback for a moment, and replied in a daze, "No...nor."

The woman understood: "Are you looking at it by yourself? Then I will pick out the beautiful ones for you!" She leaned forward to pick flowers, and at the same time explained to Yan He how the baby's breath will look better: "The baby's breath will dry out after a long time. Yes, better in a vase."

"Gypsophila is relatively cold-resistant. In winter, it is best to keep the temperature at around 15 degrees." The woman picked out the flowers and showed them to Yan He: "Look, how about these?"

The heater was turned on in the flower shop, and there was a greenhouse next to it, and the temperature was not low.Yan He nodded, with a thin layer of fine sweat on the tip of her nose, she casually glanced at the flowers, and asked, "Can I have more?" She recalled the bouquet that Shen Jinrong gave Tan Ning today. Size, I gestured with my hand: "Probably, so much?"

"Okay!" The woman frowned, picked out the flowers, and asked Yan He to choose the wrapping paper.

After wrapping the flowers, Yan He scanned the QR code to pay. She hadn't paid with her mobile phone for a long time, so she was in a hurry.

The boss leaned lazily on the counter, and while waiting for Yan He to pay, she chuckled and said, "Do you know the flower language of the stars?"

Yan He looked up at her.

"Pure, caring, longing."

"...And, the love that is willing to be a supporting role."

As soon as Yan Guangming got home, he saw the transparent vase on the coffee table in the living room. He was a little surprised, and asked Yan He, who was slumped on the sofa and watching TV, "Did you buy it?"

Yan He didn't move, and responded lazily.

"When is the holiday?" Yan Guangming asked her.

Yan He thought for a while: "There are still two weeks left? I don't have to take the final exam this semester, but I have to make up the exam next semester."

Yan Guangming added: "I will go to my grandparents' house on New Year's Eve and the first day of junior high school, and my grandparents' place on the second day of junior high school. You can arrange the rest of the time yourself."

Yan He was used to having the same arrangement every year, so she moved her body and responded again.

Yan Guangming changed his clothes and was ready to cook. He asked Yan He while putting on his apron, "Where's your mother?"

Yan He picked up the remote control to switch channels: "I don't know."

Yan Guangming shook his head and went to the kitchen to cook.

At 08:30 in the evening, after eating, Yan He went back to his room and turned on the computer, and began to read the information just sent to him by the instructor of the club.

There were seven young teachers' names and their respective information on the PDF. Yan He swipe from the beginning to the end and saw Shen Jinrong who was ranked fourth.

There was a photo of Shen Jinrong on it. Professor Shen in a formal shirt was smiling at Yan He. It was the photo I saw on Baidu Encyclopedia.Yan He took a deep breath, and clicked to zoom in by accident.Shen Jinrong's smiling face got bigger and bigger until Yan He could clearly see the moles at the end of her eyes.

With a sound of "Ding--", the phone rang again, and Yan He was startled.It was the instructor who sent the contact information of these teachers: "These are the contact information of the teachers. I will leave the interview to you. It is polite to call other teachers to make an appointment, and check the teachers on the school's official website in advance. If there is no class on weekdays, you have to call to contact me.”

Yan He replied: "Okay [OK]" She swiped the phone screen.

Shen Jinrong: Sister 13xxxxxxx, I have your contact information.

When will we meet next time?

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