When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

Even if Mu Chi told Jing Yu not to take care of him like a child, Jing Yu's enthusiasm couldn't be stopped.And Jingyu really didn't want to be compared to others, so he took the initiative in everything.Mu Chi persuaded him not to move, so he let him go.

In the office, Wei Yang was watering the flowers on the balcony with a watering can.

Muchi's thorn plum has grown to a height of more than one meter. It has luxuriant branches and leaves all year round. The stems and branches are coiled in two circles. If it is stretched, it is estimated to be as fast as three meters.

Every time Wei Yang waters the flowers, he will water this pot of thorn plums first.

The water from the watering can was sprayed out quickly, and he walked to the water dispenser, intending to get another pot.But inadvertently glanced at the tea cabinet next to the water dispenser, and there was an extra cup with a label?

He adjusted his glasses and leaned over to look, only to see that the water glass put together with the glass labeled "Yemo" was labeled "Jingyu".His eyes widened instantly.

He knew Ye Mo, she was Teacher Bai's lover, he came to pick up Teacher Bai from get off work almost every night, and sometimes he would have lunch with Teacher Bai in the school cafeteria.

But Mr. Xu, when did Mr. Xu come to the office again?Moreover, there is a special water cup?Could it be that he and Teacher Cheng have...

The handwriting on the label clearly resembles Teacher Bai's handwriting.

"Xiao Wei, what are you looking at?" Bai Qiushuang walked in with a stack of test papers in her arms, and it was the final quarter again, and she had to approve homework and correct test papers almost every day.Even with the help of teaching assistants, the workload is still huge.

"Ah", Weiyang immediately stood up straight, "Looking at the water glass", he pointed to the water glass with Jingyu's label on it, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Xu has come to our office again?"

"Well," Bai Qiushuang put the test paper on the desk, "He will definitely come here often in the future, I brought a water glass for him to use."

"Frequently?"

"Probably." Bai Qiushuang rubbed her chin, "Maybe he and Mu Chi are getting closer."

"Bang" the watering can fell to the ground, and the water spilled all over the floor. The coolness from the trousers made Wei Yang realize his gaffe. He hurriedly bent down to pick up the watering can. When he looked up, Bai Qiushuang had already walked over with a mop.

"Teacher Bai, I'll come." Wei Yang took the mop from Bai Qiushuang's hand and mopped away the water that was spilled on the ground.

"Be careful."

Wei Yang lowered his head and dragged himself to the ground, his lips twitched for a long time, before he choked out a sentence, "Mr. Bai, you just said Mr. Xu and Mr. Cheng..."

Bai Qiushuang saw it and sighed, "They were at the same level when they were in college, and they were inseparable almost every day. At that time, many teachers teased that the great talents from the Faculty of Science were about to live in the Faculty of Art. We separated because of the reason, but fortunately God bless the destined people, we finally came together again."

Wei Yang was stunned. Scenes of scenes flashed through his mind at this moment.

——"Mr. Cheng, do you... know Mr. Xu?"

"Huh? Not familiar."

——"Does Teacher Cheng have a date?"

"No."

……

Bai Qiushuang raised his hand and patted Weiyang's shoulder, "Xiao Wei, I know, you have always done things properly, and you have always done well before. You are only a first-year doctor. From the perspective of a teacher, I want to say that you Your research journey has just started, and you still need to put in a lot of effort to learn," he said in a friendly tone, "but as your uncle, I would like to warn you that you still have a long way to go in life, so don't be obsessed with a momentary infatuation. .”

Wei Yang was stunned for a while, then Mumu nodded.

"What happened?"

When Mu Chi came in, she found Bai Qiushuang and Wei Yang standing in front of the tea cabinet, they were quite depressed.

"Is there any bad news?"

Bai Qiushuang: "No."

Wei Yang: "No."

Mu Chi raised her eyebrows and walked to her seat.

"I have something to convey." Mu Chi looked back at the two people who were still standing by the tea cabinet, and then turned her gaze to Wei Yang, "Received the news from Mr. Zhang that two new graduate students this year and one doctoral student will be admitted next month. Will come to the research group and project, Wei Yang finds a time to move to the empty house opposite, and take the younger brothers and sisters to get used to it."

"Oh... oh good teacher Cheng."

Mu Chi continued, "I just passed by the teaching department, and Teacher Jiang asked me to tell you that there is a final grade to check with you, and you need to find time to go there."

"Oh, I'll go right away." Wei Yang put the mop aside, and walked out the door dejectedly.

"There's no need to move the office for the three new students, and our room is so big, it can accommodate three more people." Bai Qiushuang watched Wei Yang walk away, making sure that he couldn't hear him, and then spoke.

Mu Chi looked at the direction Wei Yang was leaving, and sighed, "He's...been a little absent-minded recently, it would be better for him to move there."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Bai Qiushuang changed the subject, "Do you have time this weekend to come to my house for a meal? I got married and you have contributed a lot, and I have never had a chance to thank you."

"you are welcome."

"Come on, come on," Bai Qiushuang insisted, "Mother-in-law came back from abroad and brought back a lot of food...and I mentioned it to Jing Yu, and he has already agreed."

"Ok?"

Bai Qiushuang held back her laughter, "It's better to hit the sun than choose a day, Saturday or Sunday, you pick a day."

"...I'll ask him."

Mu Chi picked up her phone and sent Jing Yu a WeChat message.

[To be a guest at Mr. Bai's house, Saturday or Sunday? 】

Jingyu stood in front of the window on the 63rd floor, talking on the phone, overlooking the busy traffic downstairs. The cars on the road were like small building blocks, tightly packed together.After hanging up the phone, he saw the message from Mu Chi.

He typed a line on the input field, [Sunday night, right? 】

【it is good. 】

Jing Yu stared at the "good" for a long time, took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and dialed Shen Jue's number.

"Hey, come back to the old house with me this Saturday night. Grandpa asked me to take you home for dinner."