The slender-waisted man followed behind her, still nagging: "What's the matter? You need to see someone, why don't you just tell me?"
He was chattering, but his movements were extremely agile and he followed the girl all the way into the tea restaurant on the first floor.
*
Inside the tea restaurant.
Tian Jing had already finished a cup of coffee and was standing up restlessly, with her hands folded across her chest and a solemn look on her face: "Principal, why hasn't that freshman come back yet?"
She never called Qiao Nian's name, mainly because she didn't bother to remember it.
Liang Conglin didn't bother to pay attention to her hostile attitude. He kept looking in the direction of the door and frowned slightly: "Wait a moment."
Tian Jing raised her hand to look at her watch, and her face became increasingly ugly: "It's been twenty minutes. She just went to pick up someone, not to find someone. Does it take so long?"
"..." Liang Conglin said nothing.
The main reason was that Tian Jing's hostile attitude was too obvious, and he didn't want to speak too frankly in front of the other three professors and make her unable to stand down.
Logically speaking, Qiao Nian is their freshman king at Tsinghua University, and Tian Jing is a professor at Tsinghua University. Regardless of whether he teaches in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine or not, he can generally be regarded as the teacher of students.
Where are the teachers who treat their students as if they are enemies?
Seeing that Liang Conglin was unwilling to talk to Tian Jing anymore, a professor from the physics department stood up to smooth things over and said between the two of them: "Okay, Professor Tian. Didn't Qiao Nian only go out for about ten minutes? This time is not too long, I guess.
Just wait for your friends to come down. Don’t be anxious first, and wait and see. If they haven’t come back yet, we’ll go out and look for them.”
Ten minutes is really not too long.
But now every minute and every second is extremely important to them.
Tian Jing threw her hands away irritably and snorted angrily: "I said bringing a new student here will only cause us trouble! If she can't help, just forget it. I'll have to send someone to find her later... I said she can
Is there any friend who can help us send information?"
Liang Conglin looked bad, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was obviously forbearing. His upbringing and politeness allowed him to restrain himself from arguing with others.
But if Tian Jing continues to make sarcastic remarks, it will be difficult to say so.
The professor in the Physics Department who started the fight also saw that his patience was about to reach its limit, and quickly pulled Tian Jing out again, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Professor Tian, okay, the students also want to help us.
The starting point is good."
What else did Tian Jing want to say.
The other party pulled her again and motioned her to look at the principal's face.
Tian Jing is devoted to research, straightforward in dealing with people and sophistication, and has always been weird and difficult to get along with, but that doesn't mean she is a fool.
Her companions reminded her so clearly that even though she still had a lot of complaints against Qiao Nian, she could only endure it. However, there was still a anger in her heart that could not be vented. She stretched her face downwards, looked away, and folded her arms.
He said nothing.
She was right!
If you can't help, you can't help. There are so many professors here, and no one insists on you to help. You volunteered yourself, and you had to say that you had a friend. In the end, you went out to pick up people for a long time, and you didn't come back.
Please find someone, please...
Who can bear this kind of thing?
Isn’t this just adding to the trouble?
She was irritated. She threw her hands away and thought about it for a while. She picked up the phone and put it down again. She wanted to call her friend. She also felt that she had asked Liang Lu and Jiang Xianrou for help at this time, which was equivalent to helping Qiao Nian out. She hesitated.