"You are mainly responsible for the foreign architecture part. It's almost done. You can review and revise it after the paper comes out. Now the traditional domestic architecture is done by me and two other teachers, so I don't need to trouble you." He has a clear division of labor and clear responsibilities.
Hearing what he said, for some reason, Ruan Ruan suddenly remembered a quarrel he had with Lu Kuo on New Year's Day. Lu Kuo said: That was because the teacher named Yuan's work arrangement was unreasonable.
Just as she was thinking about what Lu Kuo said, Yuan Lige seemed to know what she was thinking. He closed the computer and explained
: "My original arrangement for this semester was to go to other schools for half a year for exchanges. I'm afraid I won't have the energy to take up this topic during this half year, so I rushed quickly and slowly, hoping to complete the big framework. After I come back from the exchange, everyone will
It can be easier."
After hearing his explanation, Ruan Ruan felt a little embarrassed because he had acted like a villain just now.
"Then don't we need to communicate now?"
"Well, the plan has been changed temporarily. Sorry for all the hard work you have done before."
Yuan Lige apologized frankly for his previous fast-paced work and did not excuse himself, which made Ruan Ruan's good impression of him deepen. Of course, it was a good impression between colleagues.
It takes about 4 hours to take the high-speed train to the destination. Yuan Lige no longer works on the computer, but chats with Ruan Ruan from time to time.
Both of them had experience studying abroad, so they had quite a lot of topics to talk about. As they chatted, for some reason they ended up talking about Muhan during the winter vacation.
Yuan Lige said: "Teacher Gu doesn't need to pay attention to these rumors. After all, the school environment is also a small society, and there will be no shortage of conflicts."
He turned slightly and glanced at Ruan Ruan by the car window, his eyes soft and gentle.
Ruan Ruan happened to be facing him and looking at the scenery outside the window at this time. Her profile was slender, and her black hair was smooth and without any perm or dye. When she heard his words, she suddenly turned back to look at him. Her hair was sliding, and there was a faint sparkle in the air.
Judging from the scent of her hair, he guessed that her shampoo contained the scent of jasmine.
Yuan Lige took back his thoughts and eyes, and sat upright in his seat looking ahead.
There are still two hours to go, and it is noon. The slightly noisy sound in the carriage gradually becomes quieter, and students are surrounded by students, entering lunch break mode.
Ruan Ruan also started to close his eyes. Yuan Lige was the kind of iron man who didn't need to rest, so he simply turned on the computer again and read the materials with peace of mind.
After a while, I felt my shoulders sinking. Ruan Ruan fell asleep at some point next to him, and his head was slightly tilted to rest on his shoulder. The vague and non-existent fragrance of jasmine just now became so close and clear.
He didn't move, and he didn't even dare to move the hands he had placed in front of the small table while typing on the keyboard, for fear of startling her.
The train was moving forward rapidly, and the slight shaking was the most drowsy. During the night Ruan Ruan slept, he had several fragmented dreams, none of which he could remember, but he knew that in every fragmented dream, there was Lu Kuo.
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Since the start of school, Lu Kuo still comes to see her every day, but in order not to cause trouble to her, he only waits for her on the path outside the faculty apartment.