Years are warm

In the first week of the official start of class, there is a tutor meeting. Qingyun’s four-year academic tutors are assigned as soon as the semester starts, but after the meeting, if students feel uncomfortable, they can propose to change groups. have the right to free choice.

The tutor's information was released early in the morning. When Xu Huai'an checked it, Ye Sinian passed by after fetching water and glanced at her, and subconsciously clicked his tongue.

"Lin Tongzhang? Is he your mentor?"

Xu Huaian turned to look at her: "Well, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just heard about it from your last school senior in the student union." Ye Sinian squinted his eyes and recalled, his expression was a bit indescribable, "It's a bit strange to say that you have a temper."

"What kind of weird method?"

"I don't know. The opinions are different every time. Some say that he makes things difficult for others, so only one or two are really left each time, but some say that he is very good." Ye Sinian shook his head, "Anyway, praise or criticism No, the only thing missing is that the academic level is really high, he should be the oldest professor in your scholastic school?"

In fact, not only the School of Economics, but in Qingyun as a whole, not many people like Lin Tongzhang brought undergraduates after being rehired. He is also called one of Qingyun's golden signs.

Qingyun is free and open, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't value grades. The tutor is high-level, and it's no use if students can't keep up. Therefore, when assigning students, they also consider the students' comprehensive grades. People like Lin Tongzhang can be assigned to him. The bottom is actually a kind of affirmation.

Of course, whether to stay or not is another matter.

Xu Huaian sighed, but could only bite the bullet and accept his fate.

However, compared to the old teacher with a weird temper in the rumors, there is someone else who is in a bad mood first.

Lin Tongzhang hadn't come back yet, and there were only students in the office.

"Tsk, the enemy's road is narrow, classmate Xu Huai'an." The boy raised his eyes to look at her, and greeted her with a smile on his face.

Xu Yang.

Xu Huai'an was not surprised to see him here. After all, although this person is not likable, his grades are indeed good enough. Qingyun recruits more science students, so it is not surprising that he will appear here.

However, the two of them are not in the same class. There are three classes in the Finance Department, and the intersection is actually not much.

Xu Huaian glanced at him, lowered his eyes and ignored him.

Wherever a good-looking girl goes, people can't help but take a second look. Xu Yang's sly words immediately aroused the attention of other people in the office.

It's not over yet, he hasn't stopped talking, so there is an inexplicable smell of gunpowder in the air, but Xu Huaian has ignored Xu Yang from the beginning to the end, and the audience seems to be just like him unilaterally targeting a girl Same.

So a few other girls who were sitting silently shook their heads, a little bit displeased.

They were just thinking about whether to let the boy be quieter when they heard a cough coming from the door.

The old man held a thick stack of papers, and his eyes swept over them one by one.

"If you want to quarrel, go out and make noise." When he said this, he looked at Xu Yang.

No one knows when he started listening.

The boy blushed, and glared angrily at Xu Huai'an who was still calm.

Xu Huaian sent a message to Xie Zhiyao, put the phone back in his pocket and stood up.

With the lessons learned from the past, everyone subconsciously stood up straight, waiting for Lin Tongzhang in front of him to speak.

However, he just walked slowly back to his desk and sat down without saying anything.

5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, even half an hour passed... still the same.

Xu Yang had just trained him, and was left out for such a long time for no reason, so he couldn't hold back and asked him first: "Teacher, don't you want to say something?"

People didn't stop flipping through the files.

He frowned deeper, and raised his voice a bit: "We took a class leave! According to the assignment, you should lead us for four years!"

The old man just glanced at him indifferently, even smoked silently and continued to bind the documents in his hand, even though he paced back and forth anxiously and ignored him.

After a good tutor meeting, the atmosphere froze like this.

"Those who want to leave can leave now. Other teachers still accept people, so don't waste time." He said without raising his head, still ignoring people.

Standing by the desk, Xu Huai'an suddenly glanced at the file bag placed in the most conspicuous position on the desk, and his eyes moved slightly.

The few remaining students looked at each other in blank dismay, and those who were patient would stay and wait for a while, while those who were impatient like Xu Yang pushed the door angrily out on the spot without even saying a word, almost slamming the door Loud.

Those who can be admitted to Qingyun are somewhat arrogant, and the tutor's indifferent attitude really makes people feel very uncomfortable.

In the end, Xu Huai'an was the only one left in the huge office.

With her bag on one shoulder, she glanced at the bookshelf against the wall.

Basically, they are all professional books on finance and economics, and there are many foreign literature journals.

"Read whatever you want." A voice suddenly came from behind.

Xu Huai'an turned around, but Lin Tongzhang still didn't look over, as if he saw that she was bored and said something casually, and then went back to do his own thing.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like an academic tutor sitting in the office, but rather like a librarian who sees a student can't find a book and reminds him casually.

Xu Huai'an responded, and took out a book that the teacher mentioned in class, and flipped through two pages.

Originally, the tutor meeting should be held according to the standard of 90 minutes for a large class, but everyone except Xu Huaian left, and the whole office could only hear the sound of book binding and the occasional page turning and writing.

About 10 minutes before the end of get out of class, Lin Tongzhang finally coughed and called her: "Your name is Xu Huaian, right? You can take it with you if you want to continue after reading the book. Now, come here."

Xu Huaian was stunned for a moment, closed the book and put it away, and walked to the desk.

"Self-introduction is unnecessary. You can't tell me anything except the name of the professional class. As for me, my name is posted outside, and it is written in the column of your personal information tutor, so there is no need to say it." He raised his head and glanced in front of him. The only girl who stayed behind blocked all the questions she might hear, "If you want to stay, take these things back and read them. There are ten papers in total. Come back in a month and tell me about each of them." Listen, you don’t need to write a report or PowerPoint, just speak.”

As he spoke, he threw a stack of bound thick papers in front of her.

Xu Huai'an reached out and randomly picked up the top stack, and glanced at the dense data tables and English vocabulary descriptions that made one's scalp tingle.

This is too much...

She pursed her lower lip, silently put the stack of things into her schoolbag, and then asked again: "Teacher, is there any other request?"

"No, just finish reading." The old man lazily raised his eyes, those eyes were clear, "If you feel too much, don't want to read, and want to perfuse me, put it down now, and you can go. Otherwise, if you step out of this door, I'll take it as your acquiescence to follow me for these four years. If you feel bitter in the future and want to scold me, you can do whatever you want, but after scolding, things still have to be done, understand?"

Xu Huaian took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"Row."

There seemed to be a slight smile finally appearing in his eyes, it was not obvious, and he gave the order to evict the guest after a moment: "Okay, let's go back."

Xu Huaian nodded, walked out of the office with his good things, and closed the door behind him.

The old man exhaled smoke rings, glanced at the file bag on the desk, shook his head in amused and helpless manner, and scolded: "It's really...one session is not as good as one session, and this year is the only one I saw."

The four red letters on it were spread out in front of my eyes.

student profile.

No need to introduce yourself?Of course not, the old man already knows these student files by heart.

Being smart is a good thing, and being proud is not a bad thing, but in the final analysis, there are people out there, and if you feel complacent and proud just because you stepped into Qingyun’s school today, the road will be narrowed in the long run.He has no intention of insulting these ten-year-old children, and he has no interest in putting on a show. Everything he does today is just to temper the temperament of those arrogant children.After taking so many classes, he is very clear about the behavior of asking the seniors and sisters how they are when they see the tutor's assignment at the beginning of school. Of course, he also knows that these children go back to find their own information. The teacher who spoke?

How many people came for his signboard, and how many people stood in front of him with utilitarianism.Being ambitious is not a bad thing, but this utilitarianism must be where it should be.The school is an ivory tower, and the students are blank paper on the desktop. It is up to the teacher how to render it. Qingyun is a top old school in the country. Students know how difficult the school is, but because of this, they hold the country's most Good student resources should not only teach knowledge.

He had been listening next door since Xu Yang's first sentence. He didn't know what kind of conflict these two people had, but the boy's spiky appearance made him very uncomfortable.

Teach humility first, and be a man first.The school motto of Qingyun is to establish morality before learning.This is Lin Tongzhang's way of selecting students. The little old man is doing things in a slanted way in the current environment, but this is the first lesson he teaches this year's students. Unfortunately, only one person is qualified.

There are large patches of Magnolia magnolia planted under the administrative building. In late summer and early autumn, the sun is still glaring, but fortunately, it is covered by the broad branches and leaves of trees, which slightly reduces the heat.

When Xu Huaian went down, Xie Zhiyao was already waiting downstairs. The school cat hid on the side of the stone bench and dozed off. Xie Zhiyao sat at the corner of the bench, staring at it sideways.

She should have just finished class, and there are French listening books and notebooks beside her, a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, exuding a clean and fresh youthful feeling.

Xu Huai'an jumped down from the stairs to her in two or three steps, and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

A large class consists of two consecutive sessions. If she remembers correctly, the French listening should be three sessions, which is 45 minutes longer. It takes about 20 minutes to come from the second teaching building, so Xie Zhiyao must have waited for at least half an hour. .

Sure enough, Xie Zhiyao brushed the broken hair on the side of his face, and said with a smile: "Not long, maybe half an hour."

Xu Huaian sighed when he heard the words, and reached into his schoolbag to get a tissue to wipe her sweat: "Don't wait next time, it's too hot."

There are usually not many students here, and get out of class is not over at this point, so there are naturally fewer people, and the surroundings are quiet.

Xie Zhiyao closed his eyes and asked her to wipe off the thin sweat on his forehead, then grabbed her arm, pulled her down a little, raised his head to kiss her, and the other hand still wanted to go up He touched her eyelashes, but he grabbed them off.

"Don't cover your eyes." Xu Huai'an murmured in a low voice, then lowered his head obediently.

Xie Zhiyao let out a laugh between his lips and teeth, and simply let her hold his hand, interlocking his fingers in turn.

The cat at the feet narrowed its eyes, lazily licked its own fur, buried its head in its paws and did not move.

"Did your mentor make things difficult for you?" After the two separated, Xie Zhiyao rubbed the tip of her nose, his voice still a little hoarse.

Xu Huaian pursed his lower lip, silently shifted her gaze and shook his head.

There was a thin gleam of water in the girl's eyes, which was as clear as a light-colored spring under the refraction of the sun. One couldn't help but think... a little closer.

She seemed to understand why Xie Zhiyao liked to cover her eyes so much.

"I saw Xu Yang coming down angrily before, and I thought that your mentor should be as difficult as the rumors." Xie Zhiyao opened the umbrella, walked forward slowly holding her hand, "but you are so late many……"

"It's not embarrassing, he probably did it on purpose." Xu Huaian recalled and guessed, "He has our student files on his desk. If he really wants to not accept any of them, it's unnecessary, and..."

"And what?"

"He also gave me ten papers and asked me to read them in a month and tell him."

Xie Zhiyao: "Huh? It's just the beginning of school..." Didn't learn anything, the freshman year is all basic courses, just go straight to the thesis?

"Anyway, there's no harm in watching it."

It's just that there is a lot less free time. Xie Zhiyao, a language learner, originally had a lot of homework after class, and now Xu Huai'an has so many homework after class. I'm afraid they are not a couple who go on a date in the library as soon as school starts. ?

Xie Zhiyao also wanted to laugh, she pursed her lower lip, and sighed, "Oh, no wonder Xu Yang's expression."

"What did he tell you?" Xu Huai'an couldn't help frowning when he realized that someone was annoying.

"It's nothing, I saw him come down and find a place to hide for a while." Xie Zhiyao also had a headache, "I even blocked his phone number, how can a boy be like a dog skin plaster..."

Because the relationship between the two is good, he naturally feels that he has good grades and good looks, and Xie Zhiyao accepts him as a matter of course, a full-fledged straight male cancer.

Xu Huai'an frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Next time, I..."

"Do you still want to beat him? Civilized society, kid." Xie Zhiyao pinched her face with a smile, and touched her head comfortingly, "Don't worry, I can solve it, and he can only play lip service. Me...my Huai Xiaoan is so nice, how could I fall in love with him?"

Xu Huaian blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

Xie Zhiyao was next to her, taking this micro-expression into her eyes, she bent her eyes, suddenly leaned closer and kissed her cheek, and added a sentence pretending to sigh.

"What should I do if my girlfriend is too cute, I really want to hurry up to November..."

Xu Huaian: "...ah?" Is there any connection between the two?

As a result, the people around her suddenly let go of her hand, jumped forward two steps, turned back and walked backwards.

"Well...it's a secret, guess for yourself."

The author has something to say:

I don’t remember this boy, go back and read Chapter 32.

I found out that the most difficult thing for me to write about them should be to put on clothes T^T Everyday black and white people shed tears jpg