Huang Qingshu said to Yun Qiao: "Classmate, let's talk outside."
He and Yun Qiao walked under the eaves.
The students from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature who were coming and going saw this, and most of them gossiped about the scandal about Yun Qiao being caught red-handed by Huang Qingshu in the classroom.
"Are you asking for mercy?"
"This new Hongru has always despised the powerful, and everyone in the Xi family is fawning over him.
It seems that he is going to take advantage of the seventh wife of the Xi family to establish his authority."
"There is nothing wrong with Yun Qiao's answer. It is indeed about benevolence, which is very relevant.
Mr. Huang interrupted her before she could finish speaking, which was very personal to her."
"She studied Western medicine.
The first proficiency test will be held at the beginning of the semester next week, and this time she will finally not overpower our Chinese major."
Everyone whispered and walked away.
Yun Qiao and Huang Qingshu stood under the eaves, and she expressed her judgment.
"...Since you agreed to teach, there is no reason for you to be several weeks late. Something should have happened when you arrived in Yancheng.
Your face is haggard, your mood is depressed and irritable, your clothes are loose, and you look like you are in a lot of torture.
I thought you were sick at first, but it seems like you don’t want your colleagues to know, and there’s nothing wrong with telling others about being sick, so it must be something happened to your family, right?”
Yun Qiao said.
She had to find a reasonable explanation for her divination.
Some words don't make sense, but Huang Qingshu must have thought that this was Yun Qiao's thinking system. She was a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse.
He was silent.
Yun Qiao continued: "The Xi family can help you.
It's my fault today.
I did have something to do to delay my studies, and I didn't mean to provoke you.
I apologize to you and please give me a chance."
Huang Qingshu then said, "Can the Xi family really help?"
"Try it."
Huang Qingshu's shoulders seemed to collapse for a moment.
"I arrived in Yancheng on the tenth day of the first lunar month.
Yuanxiao took her little daughter to a temple fair, but got separated from her.
She is only ten years old and is the apple of our couple's eyes, but she is in constant pain.
We reported the case to the police station and the police station, but we had no clue; we also spent money to find the Youth Gang, but unfortunately the results were minimal."
Huang Qing recounted.
As he spoke, he wished he could hold tears in his eyes.
He was a proud Confucian scholar, and students all over the world were proud to know him, and the powerful respected him, and they did not dare to offend these literary giants who scolded people without any dirty words.
But he does not have many powerful friends.
Yancheng is an unfamiliar place, and lost children are very common. Moreover, I looked for them casually at temple fairs, security halls, and patrol rooms, but I didn't pay much attention to them.
And if he spends money to seek help from the Youth Gang, he can only reach the middle and lower classes; even if he spends money to reach higher levels, he won't be able to reach them.
The Qinggang boss will not give face to the pen.
No matter how famous you are, the Youth Gang doesn't need your help in praising your virtues, let alone being scolded by you.
As for the Xi family, they were organizing a wedding for Master Qi years ago and had no time to talk to Huang Qingshu.
After all, the academic community respects and admires him. How many powerful people really care?
It's just that I'm afraid that he will curse others, and his curse will be widely spread and have a far-reaching impact, so I give him a bit of a bad reputation.
He won the first prize at the age of twenty, became famous all over the world, and became famous all over the world. He also served as an official for many years and accumulated connections.
Unfortunately, with the overthrow of the imperial court, the abdication of the emperor, and the rise of warlords, his reputation and connections could not be used in Yancheng.
As for Yancheng University, he never came to class, and the principal tried to persuade him again and again.
"I'll definitely find it, don't worry."
The principal said, “We need trust relationships now, and you definitely can’t do it on your own.
Why don't you teach and search slowly at the same time."
His wife also advised him: "We must find the child.
But you don’t have to look for it yourself, we still have to settle in Yancheng, and we have to go to school.”