"No." Teacher Li seemed disappointed:

"I hope you can talk about love. Looking at you, you can tell that your study and life are more monotonous than an old man like me."

Teacher Li's words made everyone laugh.

Someone asked with a smile:

"Teacher Zhang next door has always told his graduate students that men should work hard for their careers.

"When you become successful, you won't have to worry about finding a more beautiful, younger, and better wife.

"It's a good idea of ​​you to urge us to fall in love!"

Teacher Li smiled: "That's right. The key lies in what you want.

"It's about maximizing interests. When your self-worth is the highest, try to find the best partner as possible.

"Or, when you are young and passionate, have a love affair with your loved one that does not care about gains and losses, but only based on your heart?"

After saying this, the study suddenly became quiet, and everyone fell into deep thought.

Only Tingyun was indifferent to these words.

"Don't ask about gains and losses, just follow your heart" sounds beautiful.

But what happens next?

All impulses can only bring temporary happiness. Later, only deep regret will remain.

He doesn't want to be so stupid and lose his mind.

He wants his life to always be in his control, with no regrets or regrets.

Teacher Li raised his head and glanced at the wall clock: "It's getting late, let's get here today. Go work hard and ask the girls to dinner!"

Everyone laughed again, said goodbye to Teacher Li, and went out together.

Just after I walked out of the building, after walking a few steps, my phone buzzed again.

I took it out and saw Su Qingyu again: "Senior, look to the left."

Tingyun turned his head and looked to the left without knowing why, and saw Su Qingyu holding a box and standing next to the family building No. 26.

What does she want to do?

There are so many people!

Tingyun decided to ignore her, lowered his head and sent a message on WeChat: "What are you doing here?"

Before the message was sent out, her message came in again:

"Your classmates are all here, so I won't go there.

"I brought you food. I saw a small pavilion here, come here to eat."

What is she doing?

It’s like an underground love affair!

Tingyun turned his head again in dissatisfaction, and she was no longer around Building 26.

He turned his head twice, attracting the attention of his classmates: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Tingyun put away his phone, followed them for a few more steps, then suddenly turned around and walked back: "You guys go first, I have something to do."

Bypassing the family building, you will find the small pavilion that Su Qingyu mentioned.

She was already sitting there waiting for him.

It was mid-September, and the trees were still green, mixed with a few early yellow leaves, which was pleasing to the eye.

Beautiful cherry blossoms are planted all around the pavilion, with pure white, light pink and sky blue colors, fresh and soft.

In the antique pavilion at the end of the flower path, the girl sat there quietly and waited.

Tingyun had to admit that the scene in front of him was like a painting, and she was the finishing touch in the painting.

He walked up to her and stood still: "Aren't you allowed to eat by yourself? Why bring it to me?"

Su Qingyu raised her head and replied with a smile: "This saves time."

Tingyun asked again: "It's only been a few minutes since I sent the message, and you bought food? Did you go there on a broomstick?"

Su Qingyu objected with a smile: "What broom? I'm going to wield a sword."

After I finished speaking, I saw that he didn't answer me, so I added:

"Actually, when you sent the message, I had already bought food. I thought that your instructor would not let you eat."

Dingyun was a little surprised.

This seemingly careless girl turns out to have a careful side.

Seeing that he didn't move, Su Qingyu picked up the chopsticks and handed them over: "Eat quickly, it will get cold soon."

Tingyun took the chopsticks and sat on the stone bench opposite her: "Thank you. The meal payment will be deducted from the tuition fee."

Su Qingyu was startled, then smiled again: "Senior, you are so serious - cute!"

Cute?

Can you please stop using words that describe cats, puppies and children to describe him?

Tingyun paused with his chopsticks, and started eating without saying a word, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as an ignorant girl.

The tomato sauce noodles she bought for him had a thick orange soup with a sweet and sour taste, which was pretty good.

Su Qingyu looked at him with a smile: "Is it delicious? I think you like sweet food, so I bought tomato sauce noodles."

What does she think?

Just because he chose a Cantonese restaurant last time?

Tingyun raised his head: "You seem to like analyzing others?"

Su Qingyu paused and rolled her eyes, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Tingyun said it casually, but after saying it, he realized that this sentence seemed to have a meaning of blame, so he added another sentence:

"Don't always think about analyzing others in the future. This requires talent."

Su Qingyu was still laughing, looking heartless: "Is that so? Well, I'll listen to you."

Her voice was crisp, but her tone was soft, and she said the four words "I listen to you" very intimately.

Tingyun's chopsticks paused again.

What's going on with this girl?

Does she always talk like this to everyone?

She Niu is really hard to understand.

After eating a bowl of noodles, the sky became darker again, and the two hurried back to the old teaching building to make up for their lessons.

Su Qingyu followed Tingyun's suggestion today and got a bun. When the two of them read notes together, their long hair would no longer slip down and cause trouble.

She is indeed quite obedient, Tingyun thought.

From after six o'clock to almost nine o'clock, a small probability event happened.

All the lights in the classroom suddenly went out together - there was a power outage!

Isn’t it?

Although this building is old, the facilities are still well maintained. He has been studying here for so long, and he has never encountered a power outage.

Tingyun turned around and looked out the window. He couldn't tell whether there was a large-scale power outage.

This building is located in a corner of the campus, with only the dense tree canopy and deep night sky outside the window.

Tingyun turned to Su Qingyu: "Let's go out and see if there is a power outage in other buildings. It's best to finish the rest of the story."

"Well, okay." Su Qingyu nodded, but her movements seemed a little sluggish for some reason, not as agile as usual.

Tingyun picked up his schoolbag and pushed away his chair, stood up, turned on the flashlight function on his phone, and walked out.

Su Qingyu also stood up, slowly left her seat, and slowly walked out while holding on to the desk.

After taking a few steps, my knee hit the leg of the stool and the stool fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ah!" Su Qingyu let out a short cry of pain, bent down and rubbed her knees.

"Are you okay?" Tingyun came back and lowered his head to ask her.

Su Qingyu shook her head: "It's okay."

Tingyun went around to lift the stool and put it away, not forgetting to tease her:

"Are you really the national martial arts champion? How come you keep bumping into things while walking?"

Su Qingyu straightened up, her voice a little coquettish: "Isn't there a power outage? I'm a little afraid of the dark."

Tingyun felt incomprehensible: "You are not here alone, I am also here, what are you afraid of?"

"You almost walked out just now!" This time there was grievance in the voice.
Chapter completed!