Suddenly there was work to be done before dinner, so he went to the study and did not come out until after nine o'clock.
After Qiao Yuxian finished her meal, she watched TV series on the first floor and waited for him.
At half past nine, Aunt Mei came out from the kitchen with a bowl of noodles: "Madam, do you have time?"
"Huh?" Qiao Yuxian looked at her.
"I have some work that I haven't finished yet. Could you please send the noodles to the study for me?" Aunt Mei asked.
"Can I go to the study room?" Qiao Yuxian asked.
"Of course." Aunt Mei said with a smile.
Qiao Yuxian thought for a while, then stood up and took the tray: "Okay, I'll send it up."
"Thank you ma'am."
Qiao Yuxian walked upstairs to the study door and knocked twice.
After waiting for a while and hearing no sound, she knocked twice more and then opened the door.
Gu Yanjing was sitting at the table, her posture upright and one of the top buttons of her shirt unbuttoned. She looked like a green pine and white snow, cold and casual.
After hearing the knock on the door, there was no movement again, and he raised his eyes to look at the door.
Qiao Yuxian poked her little head in and looked at him with blinking eyes. Seeing him looking over, she smiled: "Can I come in?"
"Um."
Qiao Yuxian held the tray steadily with one hand, opened the door with the other, and entered the study.
The study room is also empty.
There are floor-to-ceiling windows and bookshelves on both sides, but there are not many books. On the desk, in addition to computers, there are many documents piled up.
"Aunt Mei cooked the noodles." Qiao Yuxian stood next to the coffee table, "It's better to eat it here."
Gu Yanjing stood up, walked to her, took her face, and walked back to the desk.
Qiao Yuxian's hands were empty: "Then me."
Gu Yanjing put the noodles on the table: "You can do whatever you want."
Qiao Yuxian raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back and said, "You mean, can I be here too?"
Gu Yanjing responded lightly: "Yes."
"Will it bother you?" Qiao Yuxian asked politely, but his eyes were full of expectation.
"Won't."
"Then I'll get my homework and write it here."
Gu Yanjing glanced at her: "Yeah."
Qiao Yuxian went to get the translation textbook and a few pieces of paper. After returning to the study, he stood looking at the place. Finally, he walked to the desk and said, "I want to be here."
Gu Yanjing ate noodles slowly and gracefully. He lowered his gaze and said calmly: "There are chairs over there."
Qiao Yuxian put the book on the table and moved the chair.
Gu Yanjing put down her chopsticks and cleared the table.
The desk is very large, and the two of them sit across from each other with some distance between them, so it's not crowded at all.
Qiao Yuxian brought a chair over. After sitting down, he put the book away and turned on his phone.
Originally, she turned on her phone to check out the homework assigned by the teacher in the group, but after turning on her phone, she first clicked on Weibo and browsed around.
When Gu Yanjing finished eating, she opened the school forum again and read the messages on the forum.
She was lying on the table, with her arms under her head, tilting her head and looking at her phone.
Gu Yanjing looked at her, said nothing, and continued working.
The study is quiet, except for the occasional rustle of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, the sound of the page being turned, or the slight sound of the keyboard.
In the empty environment, the little sounds add to the silence.
Gu Yanjing spent many nights in such an environment.
Today was like usual, Qiao Yuxian didn't make a sound at all.
But it is different from usual, as if the incandescent lamp has become dim and has a temperature.
Qiao Yuxian got tired and changed the direction of lying down again.
The forum is so busy now that I can hardly watch it anymore.
There is a video of her going to the New Communication Department, and a video of the instructor going to the classroom to apologize to her in the afternoon.
Also at 7 o'clock in the evening, the boy who originally posted deleted the previous post and also posted a clarification post.
He talked about his own rumors about spreading rumors for the sake of popularity, and wrote down in detail his entire mental journey of spreading rumors.
He talked about his hatred of rich people and distorted psychology because his grandma was ill and had no money to treat her.
I wrote almost 800 words eloquently.
Deep repentance.
Finally, he thanked Qiao Yuxian for not disclosing his identity, gave him a chance to change his ways, and said that this account would no longer be needed.
Qiao Yuxian took a look.
The comments were either scolding the boy, feeling sorry for her, or praising his kindness.
She glanced at it for a while, quit his post, and started reading something else.
Gradually, Qiao Yuxian discovered that there were more and more posts about Jiang Shouzhuo.
Everyone was discussing that since Qiao Yuxian didn't accept Jiang Shouzhuo's gift, why didn't Jiang Shouzhuo come out to help clarify his response and let everyone slander Qiao Yuxian.
Qiao Yuxian clicked on one of the most popular posts.
[Maybe Jiang Shouzhuo doesn’t know. It’s not like everyone reads the forum.]
[I'm sure he knows, he used to be very active on the forum, but coincidentally, he was very quiet during this period.]
[I have two conjectures. One is that Jiang was resentful because of Qiao's rejection and allowed others to spread rumors to satisfy his hatred. The other is that Jiang was waiting for Qiao Yuxian to go to him and ask him to clarify, in exchange for
Some benefits. As for what the benefits are, you can think of them yourself.]
[No way. Jiang doesn’t look like that kind of person.]
[Don’t look at appearances. There was a rumor in a small circle before that Jiang was having a great time. Of course, very few people knew about it, and gradually everyone forgot about it.]
[Let me tell you one more thing. The surveillance at the end of the corridor of the Foreign Languages School was not available for three days. These three days happened to be the day before, the same day, and the day after Qiao Yuxian met Jiang Shouzhuo.]
[Everyone knows this, right? Some people wanted to know what happened that day, so they went to the security room to check the surveillance camera. The security room said the surveillance camera was broken.]
[No, no, no, my friend from the computer department checked and found that the monitor was either broken or hacked. There were obvious traces, but my friend was not skilled enough and could not recover. As for who hacked and for what purpose,
Not sure.]
There are question marks and exclamation marks on dozens of floors below.
[Damn it, what were you doing earlier? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?]
[Holy crap! I told you a long time ago and no one paid any attention to me! Look at the date on the screenshot!] There is a screenshot from a few days ago at the back.
[Who is it that has been mindlessly following the trend and spreading rumors? Everything they say seems to be true, but everything turns out to be false.]
[Then, tell me, how did Joe get that piece of surveillance?]
Below is another exclamation point.
[This is a good question.]
[What is this? Have you ever seen anyone go straight past the college and find the school office building? And at noon that day, the school issued a statement, the secondary college issued a statement, and the instructor was fired directly. This is Peking University! Peking University!]
[A reminder to everyone, this Qiao Yuxian is not to be trifled with, everyone should be careful.]
Qiao Yuxian was looking at it seriously when a cold voice suddenly came from above his head: "Aren't you going to do your homework?"
Qiao Yuxian subconsciously pressed the screen-off button and sat up straight.
Gu Yanjing was reading emails on her computer without looking at her.
Qiao Yuxian glanced at him and turned on her phone again. This time she actually went to the group to check her homework. Then she took out the paper and took a pen directly from the pen holder.
The academic committee posted the key points in the group. Since they are key points, they will be tested in the final exam.
As she wrote, she kept it in her mind.
She bowed me to the earth. She bowed me to the earth. She made me ashamed and ashamed.
When wine is in, wit is out. Drunk and drunk.
After she finished writing, she changed another piece of paper.
The teacher left two paragraphs to translate, from Chinese to English.
She read it once and started writing on the paper.
Gu Yanjing looked at her serious look. After a while, she got up and poured two glasses of water, one of which she placed next to Qiao Yuxian.
After playing it, I read what she had written again.
The English writing is very beautiful and neat, and occasionally there is a letter with its own little habit.
When Qiao Yuxian noticed that he was looking, she paused with her pen and raised her eyes to look at him: "What? Checking the homework?"
Gu Yanjing looked into her eyes without speaking or moving.
Qiao Yuxian directly showed him what she had written: "Here."
Gu Yanjing took it and read it again.
"How's it going? Teacher Gu, what do you want to teach me?" She looked up at him, her eyes bright and smiling.
Gu Yanjing put down the paper, clicked under a paragraph and said: "There are too many short sentences. Use some complex sentence patterns and make it more written."
Qiao Yuxian looked at it, then nodded in agreement. She looked up at him with a crooked smile: "Okay, Teacher Gu. Thank you, Teacher Gu."
Gu Yanjing also lowered his eyes and looked at her. After a moment, he lightly flicked her forehead and returned to his seat to continue working.
His movements were very light, like the gentle brushing of feathers.
Qiao Yuxian felt like she had been burned somewhere. She was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, she raised her hand and touched the touched area on her forehead, rubbed it again, changed a piece of paper, and started writing again.
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