After sitting down again, Ronan first closed the virtual workspace, and then followed the previously imagined process, picked up the menu, and wanted to ask Professor Pan Wen what he wanted to order.
The problem was that just as the light in his workspace went out, Mrs. Pan, who was sitting opposite, used her bracelet to project her workspace, which contained a set of information tables.
Mrs. Pan's expression was dull. She clicked on the work area and enlarged the form: "I'll give you a supplementary report: Because I'm curious about what kind of young man refuses to be invited by an old man, so I just
I used my teacher authority to call your real-time database file to check your background."
"Well?"
"Although the final exam has not started yet, and the subject performance statistics are temporarily flawed. But from the aspects of attendance, in-class tests, performance tracking, and homework completion, you have become more and more unsettled in recent times, especially lack of
There are a lot of classes, but the procedures are impeccable and you can always pass the test. It is full of the stench of human processing... Do you know anyone with energy? In school, you still use this method of self-deception. It would be better to just drop out of school.
Bar."
Ronan and Tian Si looked at each other. The latter had no idea that his mentor had such tricks, and he was a little confused for a moment.
As for Ronan, he was a little dazed by this slap in the face. He was kicked back to the situation of the teacher's home visit in his early years. Only then did he understand what kind of character Tian Si described as "smart and sharp".
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By the way, the old lady was a little too close to each other, but Ronan still couldn't get angry. After all, he was an old man, an elder, and caring about you means caring about you. He could only rack his brains to think about how to deal with it.
At this time, Mrs. Pan stared at her with sharp and surprisingly clear eyes: "So I have to mention it again, you and your father are carved from the same mold. When you go to school, you are not rushing to study and enrich yourself.
You are here to improve yourself. Instead of doing serious business, just engage in irrelevant things, cause some troubles that you should not get involved with, and at the same time tease the love of a few innocent girls."
Professor Pan Wen spoke freely, but Tian Si next to him felt very embarrassed and tried to persuade the old lady, which finally made the old lady relax.
As for Ronan, he was really disgraced now. The situation was completely different from what he expected. He almost didn't even have a chance to speak. It was only after Tian Si gave him another hint that he woke up and couldn't care less about clicking again.
What kind of drink? I picked up the pot of tea that I wanted and poured a cup for the old lady to show respect.
This was originally an entry point, but the problem was that the manuscript he had finally memorized had been completely scrapped. He had no idea what to say next.
Ronan opened his mouth, but all he could do was break out into a sweat, which made Tian Si anxious for him. The latter was about to do another cheek massage when Mrs. Pan turned her tea cup around, raised her chin to Ronan, and said weakly.
Click where the workspace was:
"What are you doing?"
Ronan let out a sigh of relief. No matter what, he could finally start a normal conversation. He quickly replied: "I'm doing some classification work."
He also wanted to reopen the work area and let the old lady take a look, but the old lady shook her head and refused: "You don't need to show it to me. Unlike your father, I am not interested in things that are not my specialty."
Ronan was slightly startled, but at this time he finally found an opportunity to make a breakthrough. Without thinking too much, he said: "Professor Pan, my father was annoying at first, so why don't you mention him? In fact, I have always wanted to know, my mother
Can you tell me what it was like in school?"
Professor Pan Wen's face was dull, and he only used his fingers to hold the handle of the cup, showing no intention of talking. Ronan could only bite the bullet and continue: "You may not know that I have been living with my aunt and uncle, and I have no idea about the situation back then.
No one told me..."
Seeing that nothing could be done again, Ronan could only turn his eyes to Tian Si for help. However, at this moment, Mrs. Pan's loud voice came into his ears: "When Qingwen was in school, he probably said: do what you should do.
Dealing with the problems she does best."
Old lady, why are you still mocking me?
Ronan just wanted to slap his head on the table. Tian Si wanted to speak next to him, but this time he was stopped by Mrs. Pan's stern eyes.
Next, Old Mrs. Pan didn't speak anymore, she just looked at Ronan's expression. When the young man was extremely embarrassed and reserved, she took her fingers off the handle of the cup and stood up slowly: "Since you are nervous yourself, I
The old woman is not here to hinder your eyes. I have a family dinner today, which happens to be upstairs, so I went directly there."
This, this is it?
Ronan stood up at a loss, not knowing whether to persuade him to stay or to breathe a sigh of relief. Tian Si did not dare to say more, so he could only give Ronan a comforting look and stretched out his hand to help the old lady leave her seat.
But her action was scolded in the blink of an eye: "I can't see the road anymore, can't I walk on it?"
Since dealing with Professor Pan Wen, this was the first time Tian Si encountered such a situation, and he was frightened and froze on the spot.
The two young men just watched the old lady move out of her seat and walk out. They wanted to speak but they didn't have the courage or the intellect to do anything.
Ronan could only wink at Tian Si and signal her to follow him to avoid getting into trouble. Tian Si took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and nodded to express his understanding.
Just as they were blinking, the old lady in front suddenly stood still and half turned around:
"Ronan...right?"
"Ah? Yes, Professor Pan." Ronan subconsciously stood up straight.
Mrs. Pan's expression remained unchanged. She just looked Ronan up and down a few more times before speaking again: "I can only say that your appearance is not ugly. It is said that your family is not rich, and your words are not sharp enough.
You must not live by relying on face, money, or sweet words. Of course, you don’t have any leadership qualities, so you can’t make others take your lead.”
Ronan was stunned, not knowing whether he should accept these comments.
Mrs. Pan continued: "But even if this is the case, you can still have Tian Si and some people to help you, and you can even change the school's database. If you want to do this, you can't do it just by being a human being. I think you are the worst.
You should probably make a living by relying on your skills."
"Well……"
"If that's the case, you are similar to Qingwen, which is good."
The old lady suddenly smiled, wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes, but she was gentle, calm, and peaceful. Then she turned back, walked slowly, and left step by step against the flow of people, but the last three words always lingered between her lips and teeth.