On Monday morning, Vivi woke up early again. It was rare that Angelina woke up when Vivi woke up.

"Are you still going to see Professor Fendi today?" Angelina's voice was buzzing.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Weiwei asked back in confusion.

"I mean, you just... be on guard a little bit," Angelina said to her roommate after thinking for a long time last night, "I mean, although he is handsome, and, as far as you say, Speaking of which, he is also very smart...but...in short, you should be on guard...after all...I don't know."

She had just woken up, her consciousness was not so clear, and she almost forgot all the manuscripts she typed last night, but she spoke vaguely based on a few scattered memories, but Weiwei still understood what she meant.

Carrying her bag, Weiwei unlocked the dormitory: "Don't worry, I know, thank you Anji, okay~"

She turned around and blew a kiss, obviously in a good mood, then said goodbye and closed the door.Today's first class is Professor Fendi's mathematics class. I have to say that the quality of Professor Fendi's class is extremely high no matter how you look at it. This evaluation is definitely not due to biased views after getting familiar with the professor. .Even Weiwei felt that Professor Fendi was a bit inferior to being a small basic mathematics professor.

She had thought a lot about the bombing and about Professor Fendi, she thought, and she believed in Professor Fendi.

And Anji, who was left in the dormitory, subconsciously replied with a meme, and could only watch helplessly as Weiwei's back, who didn't seem to be listening, disappeared at the door.

Edmund also mentioned yesterday that generally speaking, Professor Fendi is a very good professor, at least he has never been serious and responsible.But Edmund also said... Although it looks like Professor Fendi in class, but for some reason, Professor Fendi walking in front of the detective seems to have completely changed his temperament?

Did Vivi notice this when she was with Professor Fendi?

Angie's mind was a little confused. She laughed at herself why she cared so much. Although the relationship between roommates is pretty good, it's better not to cross the line.

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At this moment, K's brain, who has not slept all night, is still in a state of excitement. He doesn't even want to go to class—even though he has never wanted to go to class. Goldfish always make people lose patience, and picking pricks can't make him feel happy—he Sitting on the sofa in the office, I began to think about whether it is too late to make courseware.

It took him a second to decide the matter.

He decided to get up and do ppt.

Because if you don't do it, most people will not understand it, and it will take longer to answer questions.He can do simple arithmetic.

He downloaded the supporting courseware of the textbook, and then quickly modified some steps.

The content of Professor Fendi's lectures is always easy to understand. On the one hand, he does not want to waste time answering students' doubts. On the other hand, he only needs to finish the courseware that comes with the textbook, and does not need to spare time for other courseware. .Although it was a very simple matter for him—but even if it was only 1 minute, it was a waste of his precious time.

He didn't like the job of teaching either, he just compromised.

Two hours a week of your time in exchange for the right to drop a case you don't like.Because the dead fat man complained to mommy that he was too hostile recently y called him and cried for two hours to make him interact with ordinary people more.

He glanced at the time.

Twenty minutes to go.

He closed the computer roughly, and suddenly saw a notebook.

This book does not belong to him.He scoured the memory palace for images of Friday afternoon.

Victoria Mayer left behind, notebook.He picked up the notebook and quickly flipped through it without any hesitation.

He actually noticed that Victoria Mayer had some talent.

As Marco Guston, he had noticed that Victoria Mayer seemed extremely emotionally sensitive.For example, the last time he met her as Gaston, when he received a call from Mycroft, he noticed a change in Mayer's expression.

Victoria Mayer does not understand Chinese, so it can only be judged from his tone of voice.He knew that his pretense might have been slack back then.

Regardless of these, during this period of getting along-if it is a relationship-Victoria Mayer obviously knows how to manage it well, and she knows when to talk and when not to talk.His expression was rare, but he didn't try to hide it when he was in private with Victoria Mayer.It is undoubtedly a talent for Victoria Mayer to be able to do this without systematic study.

What's interesting is that when she was in high school, she was just a vulgar, uninteresting goldfish who could only spit bubbles and didn't even dare to spit bubbles.

Will the college entrance examination have such a big impact on people?It's just an ordinary test.He propped his chin up, clearly questioning his own thinking—though in some developing countries the importance of the test is greater than expected.

From the point of view of handwriting, her handwriting seems to have not yet taken shape, and sometimes it is good and sometimes it is not good. Obviously, when thinking about it, the notes are empty, leaving only a few symbols.

From the perspective of the structure of the notes, although the construction of her mind map in micro-expressions and other content is a bit immature, you can probably get a glimpse of its shape.Judging from the chronological order of handwriting, it is obvious that her thinking has become clearer...it can even be said that her progress has been huge.In terms of content, it can also be seen that she is not limited to the psychology that she is interested in. She has also read some basics of physics and chemistry. It can be judged that she is not lacking in common sense in this area.

Instead, he was a little...surprised.

Although it was his indulgence for her to read books like this all the time, her foundation was better than he imagined, and her progress was greater than he imagined.

There are still some mistakes...but...

Instead, it's interesting.

He closed the notebook and put it in its original place, looked at the time again, just in time, he picked up the notebook and walked out of the office.

The math class representative is really useless, and he doesn't even have the basic consciousness to help the professor with the computer.

His mood fluctuated subtly again.

When Professor Fendi arrived at the door of the classroom, the class bell just rang.This means that today he is 3 minutes later than usual, but it doesn't matter much.

He Shi Shiran walked to the podium, and the sound in the classroom was about 5 decibels higher than before, which did not cause any interference to his movements.He turned on the microphone and tapped lightly to signify class.

If it was another professor, maybe it would not have such an effect, but this is Professor Fendi, so the noisy classroom became quiet.

Weiwei knew why they were arguing.

Professor Fendi was late today—although he didn't arrive in the classroom after ringing the bell, he was late compared to the usual time.Ordinary people may not notice it, but fans always remember it.Just like they can remember their idol's daily recipes.

In fact, she found it strange, not strange at all.

Professor Fendi's life is regular, but it will definitely not reach the level of obsessive-compulsive disorder those girls said.She even wanted to speak out to refute now.To be honest, after reading those psychology books, she redefines some concepts, and people are born with the habit of correcting others.She desperately wanted to correct her mistakes, but she held back and just refuted silently in her heart.

Although Professor Fendi seems to have some obsessive ideas, for example, the sugar content of coffee must be the standard sugar content, for example, the description of time must be accurate to the second, etc. - this is just a compulsive tendency: he has such a concept, But it doesn't affect his life and doesn't make him feel uncomfortable, so it's not considered obsessive-compulsive disorder.In Weiwei's view, this is just in line with some of his little hobbies and habits.

In her heart, Weiwei envied people like Professor Fendi, who lived his most comfortable life.He doesn't care whether the books on his bookshelf are neat or not, he doesn't care about other people's eyes, or he can live by giving him a mobile phone and a computer.

And this is not the so-called dead house.

Weiwei can feel that he has been thinking, that there may be a world in his brain that is difficult for others to see.

She can feel it.

After class, Weiwei didn't stay to ask questions, but chose to go directly to the office.Waiting at the door of the office like the previous few times.

There are no questions. On the one hand, she has not “asked him the same questions” as Professor Fendi said recently. On the other hand, she has not expanded beyond the textbook content.After all, she is majoring in Western history, and her plan in mathematics... She wants to ask Professor Fendi if he will teach in the future, and if he doesn't teach, she won't be very interested.

She had a hunch that Professor Fendi would not stay here next semester.Just a gut feeling.

Weiwei leaned against the wall in a daze, barely noticing that someone was approaching.

Hearing the sound of footsteps belatedly, he turned his gaze away—it was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.She looks clean and white, with soft, pleasing dark brown hair.

"Hello, is Mr. Mosaic here?" The little boy raised his face and spoke to her, his voice was clear like a teenager.

It took Weiwei a while to remember that Professor Fendi's name was Mosaic.She always remembered that it was m or something, probably because it was mosaiced out of her memory.

Weiwei is a person who doesn't have much patience with children. In fact, she dislikes children who are so powerful and old people who are very dominant.But this child looks very obedient, the corners of his eyes and brows are very agile, and his wit is overflowing, so Weiwei's favorability is not low.

"He's in the classroom, he'll probably be here soon." Weiwei squatted down and looked directly at the little boy, "Do you need me to speak for you?"

The little boy rolled his eyes and pursed his lips at the same time.

He is hesitating.Do you want to wait with this sister, or find an excuse to sneak out and come back later.He knew that Mr. Holmes' affairs were never suitable to be mentioned in front of outsiders.

Vivi noticed his hesitation and waited patiently until the footsteps sounded again.

Here comes Professor Fendi.

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