There are roads in the mountains of books

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"Everyone, please hand in the homework you assigned last time." I patted the chalk dust on my hands and turned off the projector.

There was a crowd of heads in the audience, and the students walked up to the podium in twos and threes to hand in their homework. I saw Qiao Jiashu lying on the table in the corner not far away, writing and writing, turning a deaf ear to the noises around him.

This guy, not to mention dozing off in class, she only starts writing every time I call for homework.Although the superconducting physics class I took is not as difficult as quantum mechanics, there is no need to treat me like this, right?

After a while, the students in the classroom were almost gone.Qiao Jiashu put the cap on the pen, picked up the notebook and stretched. "Kong Jia, help me with my homework." She stopped a student who was walking on the stage, "Thank you."

The girl named Ji Kongjia took the homework and asked cautiously, "Can I check the answer?"

"Sure." Qiao Jiashu turned around lazily, and buried himself in packing the stationery.

"Thank you." Ji Kongjia hurriedly opened the homework book, looked at it for a few seconds, and frowned quickly.

I guess it must be because Qiao Jiashu's handwriting is particularly ugly.Every time I see the ghost characters in her homework, I can't wait for her to take it back and rewrite it.

"Jiashu, why is this question different for us?"

Qiao Jiashu didn't even lift his eyelids: "Then you did something wrong."

Me: "..." I stood on the podium, listening to their conversation with mixed emotions, wondering if Qiao Jiashu hadn't been beaten by his classmates when he was young.

It's incredible.

Ji Kongjia returned to his seat nervously, picked up the correction fluid and began to correct.There were dense beads of sweat on her forehead, and for some reason it made me sad to see it.

On the other end, Qiao Jiashu waved to me from a distance, and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.When she walked out the door, she turned her head and made a face at me.

I can't be bothered to talk to her.

Ever since Qiao Jiashu called me sister Qiuyu in front of countless people on the first day of school, I warned her not to call me by my name casually outside, and to maintain a normal teacher-student relationship with each other.

She did, but not without a wink.If it weren't for her mother's face, I even wanted to find a place where no one was around and knock her on the head.

While thinking wildly, Ji Kongjia came up with the revised homework book, and did not dare to look at me with his head down.

"Put it here." I pointed to a stack of homework books of uneven sizes on the table.Thinking of the scene in the audience just now, I couldn't help but say something more: "Don't pay too much attention to homework in normal times. There is only a difference of one or two points between whether you do well or not."

Ji Kongjia nodded, handed over the homework but did not leave as usual.When only she and I were left in the classroom, she raised her head timidly and glanced at my lips.

"Ms. Cen, next week's midterm exam, can I apply for deferment?" She said in a voice like a gnat.

"What's the matter with you?"

She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes dodged: "I'm not feeling well, I haven't kept up with many courses recently, and I may not have time to review for the midterm exam."

I looked at her suspiciously, feeling a little worried.Ji Kongjia sat in the front row every class and listened very carefully. Although the quality of the homework was average, it could be seen that he had put in a lot of effort.This suddenly fell off my homework, and I had to think about it.

"Where do you feel unwell, have you been to the school hospital?"

Ji Kongjia's face flushed red: "No...do I have to submit a sick note?"

I was stunned for a few seconds before I said: "Yes, you go to the school hospital to issue a sick note and show it to me. If it is really serious, I will approve the postponement of the exam."

She looked at me in embarrassment, and finally her voice became softer and softer: "Then I'll go get the leave slip and show it to you tomorrow?"

I suddenly felt a little weird, but I still said: "Well, don't worry. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you are doing well, and the teacher can see it."

"Thank you teacher." She bowed her head and turned away immediately after finishing speaking.

Looking at the thin back of her leaving, I felt very uncomfortable.It has always been the rule to need a certificate from the hospital for the postponement of the exam, but some students cannot guarantee that they will not be sensitive, thinking that I don't trust her.

Maybe it's because I can't speak properly, I always feel that her eyes seem hurt and pitiful.

Back in the physics building after class, there was an extra box of fruit in the postgraduate office.Xiang Xi squatted on the ground to peel the oranges, complaining nonchalantly: "Hey, every time I go home, my mother asks me to bring a whole bunch of them back. Mr. Cen, don't leave, come and eat quickly."

"Too much, can't finish it." I said sincerely.

"Then you take it to Mr. Luo to eat." Xiang Yu threw two pomegranates into my arms and began to give me bad ideas.

Xu Xi, who was still using the computer, immediately turned her head around, her eyes shining brightly: "Ms. Luo will like to eat it!"

"What are you taking?" I gave them both a blank look.There have been more and more complaints like this recently, and I, a doctoral supervisor, have no status in the group.

Taking a bag of fruit and walking outside, Xiang Yan was still smiling and shouting from behind: "Who are you going to deliver fruit to? You also took a paring knife."

"Teacher Song." I replied lightly.

"Cut, it's boring." Xiang Yan snorted.

I ignored Xiang Xi's complaints.I am a filial, well-behaved and good young man, so if I don’t send it to my aunt, I will send it to someone else.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of delivering fruit, I helped Teacher Song clean up the office by the way.In her office there is a tall old-fashioned bookshelf filled with all kinds of literature and physics theory books, which I have loved to come to read since I was a child.

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