On a drizzly Thursday, Yi Shu and Qin Linlin took time off to go back to school to discuss their papers with their tutors.

I came out of graduate school just as students were finishing get out of class.

Yi Shu was pulled by Qin Linlin and ran to the teaching building to listen to the class.

This scene seems familiar.

On the first day of school, it was under such circumstances that she met Yan Qing after two years.

"Don't tell me that you are here to listen to Yan Qing's class again."

The two found a seat by the window and sat down. Yi Shu looked at the packed classroom and asked the nympho next to him.

The nymphomaniac Lin clapped her chin: "We'll find out later."

The school bell rang, and her familiar figure appeared at the door.

It’s really Yan Qing’s class.

Okay, let her get a feel for this associate professor who is so praised by everyone, um, psychopathology.

Yan Qing put down the textbook and looked around the classroom. His eyes stopped for a second when he saw her.

Then he moved away and a calm and steady voice sounded: "Let's first ask a few students to answer the questions left in the previous class."

Qin Linlin asked the classmate next to her in a low voice what the problem was, said hello and then leaned into Yi Shu's ear to tell her.

What is the end of the road in life?

Yi Shu fell into thinking, but did not forget to listen to the answers given by other students.

A boy wearing glasses stood up and took the lead in speaking.

"Teacher Yan, I think it is death. Whether a person enjoys all the glory and wealth or suffers all kinds of hardships in this life, there is only one path in the end: death."

Another girl stood up: "It's forgetfulness. Life is born to suffer. As time goes by, when you get older, you must slowly forget some unhappy things in order to live a good life."

"Professor, the end of life is organization!"

"…………"

The students expressed their opinions and discussed one after another.

"Please tell the female classmate in the second row by the window what you think."

Everyone turned their attention to the second row by the window.

Qin Linlin used her elbow to crook Yi Shu, who was staring out the window and said, "Professor Yan is calling you!"

Yi Shu came to his senses and stood up reflexively.

Yan Qing saw her bewildered look, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she repeated the question.

Yi Shu stabbed him countless times in the heart, what did so many people ask her to do?

"I don't think the end of life is important."

There were low laughs from around her, as she thought of the answer casually.

Yan Qing tapped her fingers lightly on the table, her eyes searching: "Reason?"

Yi Shu stared at him and answered seriously: "The world is a collection of processes, and the scenery along the way is the most important.

We can’t ignore the beautiful scenery along the way just because we care about the results.”

As soon as the answer came out, the classroom fell silent.

I don’t know who took the lead in applauding, and then more and more people applauded.

Yan Qing, who was behind the podium, smiled and raised his hand to gesture for her to sit down.

Finally he made a summary and began to lecture.

Qin Linlin asked the classmate next to her to borrow a textbook and turned to the page Yan Qing mentioned.

Looking over with Shu Chuan eyes, the four characters "mood disorder" came into view.

His deep and magnetic voice came to my ears, slowly and steadily describing the four major types of mood disorders.

She raised her head and looked at the man on the podium.

The temperature was low in the morning, so he wore a gray coat over a black turtleneck sweater.

With a long and straight body, she is indeed, as Qin Linlin said, a figure that can be used as a model.

Wait, she is actually obsessed with Yan Qing?

She shook her head, came to her senses, and moved her gaze out the window.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yi Shu sat on the carpet in the living room and revised his paper.

Yan Qing came out of the bedroom to get water and saw her frowning at the computer.

He walked over, leaned against the wall and asked her, "Do you need help?"

Yi Shu shook his head and nodded, stood up and sat down, turning the computer to face him: "My tutor said there is a big problem with my graduation thesis. Please help me take a look."

Yan Qing walked to sit next to her and carefully helped her read the paper.
Chapter completed!