What if you were my student?
In a campus where everyone knows each other's names but not necessarily their faces, it's surprisingly easy to keep running into someone you've really gotten to know.
At noon, rushing to finish the homework that was about to be handed in, without eating, Zhao Shuiguan asked Yangyang to bring an egg pancake for her when she went to "Hou Jie".
It's actually a small market behind the school gate, I don't know which dormitory started calling it that way, but eventually everyone called it Hou Jie.
It turns out that everyone's creativity is infinite.
People who sharpen their guns at the last minute finally handed in their homework to the class monitor before the next lesson, and their stomachs were growling with hunger. Zhao Shuiguan and Xu Ying walked into the classroom and saw that Yangyang and Peng Xiaoxiao had already occupied good seats and were sitting there. As soon as Zhao Shuiguan saw her egg pancake on the table, she pounced on it.
"Thanks, dear," Zhao Shuiguan said to Yangyang while opening a food bag.
"No need to thank me, just treat me to roasted chicken wings tonight." Yang Yang said without hesitation.
"There's no problem!" Zhao Shuiguan said at this time that Yangyang said all the Manchu-Han full courses were good.
"I am too. And also Xiao Xiao." Xiu Ying took over.
Zhao Shuiguang took a big bite of the pancake and asked without thinking: "Why?"
Xu Yingbai glared at him: "I'll supervise you finishing your homework, Xiao Xiao is sitting here keeping the seat warm, do you want to treat us or not?"
Zhao Shuiguang ignored her and continued eating, saying they would talk about tonight's matters at night.
Right in the middle of working hard, someone patted him on the shoulder. Zhao Shuiguan was startled and thought to himself that he was sitting in such a corner, who could have recognized him? He made an effort to swallow what was in his mouth and turned around.
That person has beautiful eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, and a shallow dimple on the right side of his face when he smiles. Who is it if not the big-eyed man from last time?
Last time, I mentioned that Zhao Shuiguan is a typical two-faced person, muddle-headed, lazy and rough, etc. These bad habits are only known to people who are familiar with her, in other words, it's her friends who have the good fortune of experiencing them.
And this unfamiliar classmate, Zhao Shuiguan, naturally nodded and smiled, saying: "Really? You're also taking this course?"
She was so busy today that she just brought out a notebook, and even forgot which subject it was for.
The big-eyed boy smiled and said: "Well, let's go with our classmates to listen in, I heard this teacher is very good."
Zhao Shuiguang glanced to the side and indeed, they were sitting in a row. She thought that maybe they were from the same dormitory. Originally, she didn't have much to say, so she nodded slightly and went back to eating her omelette, hmm, with her mouth open at a smaller angle.
Just after taking a bite, Yang Yang grabbed his clothes and leaned in close: "Comrade Xiaoguang, come on, honestly tell the party organization what's going on here!"
Zhao Shuiguang was also a gossip, seeing Yang's smiling face and guessing what she asked, he said in a low voice: "Forget it, I took classes with her the other day, but I don't even know her name."
Xu Ying took over and said: "I know, we're in the same party class, the one sitting behind you is from Automation Class 2, what's his name..." Thought for a moment and said: "Ah, Cen Yang."
Zhao Shuiguang jumped down and quickly patted Xu Yining's thigh, saying loudly from behind.
Yang Yang laughed and said: "It's my own family."
Peng Xiaoxiao whispered: "The other person seems to be surnamed Teng!"
Yang Yang turned around with a determined look: "Mom's surname must be Yang!" Zhen turned back and asked.
That Teng Yang actually nodded and said: "My mother's surname is Yang."
As a result, the two rows of tables quickly became familiar with each other. Zhao Shuiguan could only think that nowadays everyone is so "open".
Finally, I had no choice but to lower my head and listen to their chatter, feeling like these people were on stimulants.
She didn't expect that soon after, another one of them would encounter a similar situation, and she would become one of the three, even more lively than today.
At that time, as long as one person in the dormitory was dating, it seemed like the whole dormitory was dating. Every big and small matter was analyzed together. If someone had a breakup, it felt like the whole dormitory had broken up, and they would spend an entire night scolding the boy to feel relieved!
After a while, Tan Shu Mo walked in with the book, and Zhao Shui Guang thought he was doomed, not even remembering Tan Shu Mo's lesson!
She was originally more disciplined than ordinary people when it came to talking about books and ink, and she had a habit of doing so. Moreover, the class on books and ink already had its own characteristics. Although Yang Yang and others were attracted by the color, she listened with great interest.
After a while, Teng Yang tapped her on the back, Zhao Shui Guang didn't like people tapping her from behind, thought it was very disrespectful, and there was some ambiguity between men and women. She never did that herself, but couldn't just ignore him, so she turned around.
The man smiled and said: "Excuse me, are you Zhao Shuiguan? Do you have a mobile phone?"
Zhao Shuiguang thought this development was too fast, but others had asked and said that without a cell phone, no one would believe her. After thinking for a moment, she still said: "My cell phone is out of service."
Teng Yang smiled and said with a doll-like face that made it impossible to refuse: "It's okay, you can tell me first, it'll be more convenient for us to get in touch later."
Zhao Shuiguang looked at Tan Shumeng who was lecturing seriously with his face sideways and still reported his own number.
In a moment, the pocket started shaking, and crucially, she had forgotten to turn off the mute function, so Xiao Xin's voice suddenly came out.
Zhao Shuiguang was busy pressing keys, and those around him were laughing so hard they fell over.
In a university classroom, there are always students who forget to turn off their phones, entertaining the masses, but Zhao Shuiguan never thought he would perform in a class discussing books and ink!
As expected, Zhao Shui Guang's eyes, which were as clear and cold as ink, looked over. He lay on the table pretending to be dead, refusing to look over or acknowledge her. For the first time, he hated how advanced technology was. What's the point of having a phone!
"Talking about books and ink, I suddenly couldn't see someone's face, only a fluffy head. The corner of my mouth twitched as I said: 'Where is Nohara Shin'nosuke? Why hasn't he come to class yet?'"
Everyone did not expect that this elegant and refined teacher would also watch cartoons, they were stunned and looked at Zhao Shuiguan with a smile.
Zhao Shuiguang knew that not going to acknowledge it was fine, but someone just had to speak up. The person said, "Sorry, teacher, I'll remember not to bring children into the classroom from now on." The classmates burst out laughing and the atmosphere relaxed.
Zhao Shuiguang listened to Tun Yang's voice floating over from behind, and felt cold sweat rising up from the soles of his feet. Others didn't know that Zhao Shuiguang recognized the ringtone of her phone as "Talk Book Ink". At that time, she was sitting in his car, and he even patted her on the head, saying she was a childish kid.
Teng Yang initially thought he was the culprit, but then he thought that Zhao Shuiguan, being a girl, must have been embarrassed and had spoken out of turn to help ease the situation.
After finishing, I only felt that the teacher raised an eyebrow, and the coldness on his body became even more intense. Thinking about it, maybe he was just that kind of person, with a temperament that liked to joke around, and his temper wouldn't be bad either. So I didn't think much of it and whispered to Zhao Shuiguan: "Sorry, it was me who hit you earlier." Zhao Shuiguan didn't dare turn his head back again.
"Enduring until the next class, Tan Shu Mo said: 'The mid-term paper is due by the end of the month. The following students will hand it in next week.'"
Zhao Shuiguang knew that Tan Shumeng was talking about the roster, and he knew he would be busy to death next week. Sure enough, Tan Shumeng took out the roster and read: "International Trade Class 1, Zhao Shuiguang"
Zhao Shuiguan's heart is bleeding!
The whole class was waiting with bated breath for him to continue, but Tan Shu Mo had lost his textbook and narrowed his eyes, smiling as he said, "That's it, class dismissed."
Received the book, turned around and left.
Classmates were stunned, all thinking "Isn't it 'the following students'?" After a while, the classroom started to buzz again, everyone felt extremely lucky, and at the same time, they were asking which poor guy was Zhao Shuiguan from International Trade.
Zhao Shuiguan becomes famous again.
Zhao Shuiguang gritted his teeth and walked out first with a gloomy face, but he didn't dare to go find Tan Shumeng. At this time, even if someone came to explain things to him, he would think they were coming to scold him.
Xiao Xin's voice came on again. Zhao Shuiguan's head was big, he looked at the number and quickly picked it up. The other person didn't speak, she spoke first: "Sorry."
That person grunted and there was a sound of opening the door, probably entering the office.
Zhao Shuiguang continued: "In class, I wasn't doing it on purpose. That boy was someone I only got to know last week in the same class."
There was a "clink" sound of a water cup hitting the table, and he said, "I know."
Zhao Shuiguan finally felt at ease and was about to talk about his thesis when that person called out in a good mood: "Zhao Shuiguan"
Zhao Shuiguang's dog legs reached the extreme on the other end of the phone and let out a faint "en" sound.
His faint voice came over: "Remember to hand in your thesis next week at this time." Hang up.
Zhao Shuiguang was driven mad by the buzzing sound in his ear and felt like smashing his phone!
On Friday, Zhao Shuiguan went to the Book and Ink Office to report for duty. Zhao Shuiguan is not a thrifty lamp either. You asked me to hand in my thesis, I have to find materials, right? Find someone to guide me in advance, right?
Tan Shu Mo was about to go out for a meeting, holding the keys in his hand. He looked at Zhao Shui Guang and said: "Go to my house to write, I'll send you back home later." He drove first to send Zhao Shui Guang home.
Then Zhao Shuiguan's classmate entered the room!
After finishing his thesis, it was past three in the afternoon and Zhan Shu Mo had yet to return home, so Zhao Shui Guang decided to go out on his own.
The room was very tidy, it could be seen that someone had been sweeping and dusting regularly, the lighting and layout were all good. Looking at the bookshelves, they were all original books, which made her scalp feel numb. Just as she was about to study the DVDs in the TV cabinet, a "click" sound came from the door, followed by the sound of the lock opening.
Zhao Shuiguang hastily stood at the door and shouted: "Hello, Teacher Tan."
Tan Shu Mo took the key and threw it onto the door frame, looked around the house, which was intact, raised an eyebrow and said: "Have you finished your thesis?"
Zhao Shuiguang nodded: "Just finished writing."
He nodded slightly and changed his shoes, then thought for a moment before saying: "Alright, I'll walk you back."
Zhao Shuiguan rarely comes over, it's not that easy to get rid of her, she hasn't studied enough yet, and hurriedly says: "It's still early, my family is also no one, didn't bring the key, I play by myself, you busy with your own."
She glanced at him and said, "There's a dish in the cabinet," then really went into the house to busy herself.
Zhao Shuiguang was messing around by herself, but she also knew her limits. When visiting other people's homes, she wouldn't rummage through their things randomly. She took a look at the DVDs and found that most of them were in English or French, with some documentaries and Japanese films. She got excited when she finally found something - it was "All About Lily Chou-Chou" by Shunji Iwai. She felt a bit curious, thinking to herself that even someone like Bookworm would appreciate such a delicate film.
Watched "Love Note", also known as LOVENOTE. Had seen the movie review before and thought the male lead was handsome.
Just as they were about to start, Tan Shu Mo happened to come out, and Zhao Shui Guang's attention shifted to Mr. Tan, who was not much inferior to the male lead.
Tan Shu Mo wore a grey hoodie with a white cotton casual pants, walking out looking like a student. Zhao Shui Guang had never seen Tan Shu Mo dressed so casually before and his eyes widened in surprise.
She didn't know that Tan Shu Mo kept the habit he had in England, wearing casual clothes at home like this, unlike most men who either wear vests or worn-out pajamas.
Zhao Shuiguan only felt that such a bookish and ink-loving person, carrying a water cup and walking out, was extremely lazy, yet dressed like a young man, fresh and clean.
Zhao Shuiguang followed Tan Shumeng into the kitchen and found that he was peeling an apple with a fruit knife, leaning against the counter, his eyebrows lowered in concentration, and the red skin of the apple came off along his straight and beautiful fingers.
When Zhao Shuiguan was a child, she watched a movie, but forgot its name. However, she still remembered the scene where the male lead carefully peeled an apple for the female lead. From then on, she firmly believed that if a man is willing to stand there and spend so much time carefully preparing an apple for you, he must be a man who will cherish you for a lifetime.
Zhao Shuiguang stood at the entrance of the station, looking out with an indescribable feeling in his heart, only to feel that after searching high and low, he suddenly felt a surge of emotion.
Walked over, gently wrapped around his tight waist from behind, only felt warmth in heart.
She pounced on me with her soft body, and I couldn't help but laugh at the sight. I thought to myself that she was up to some kind of mischief again. Sighing, I said: "What's wrong? I'm really not mad, why don't you go watch TV instead?"
He thought Zhao Shuiguan still believed he was bothered about the mobile phone thing, heaven knows he talked about books and ink just to tease her a bit. Moreover, if she wasn't being urged by him to finish her thesis now, with many exams at the end of the month, some people would only start working when they were under pressure, and then it would be too late, and she would become a panda again, which would also make him heartbroken.
He wouldn't be bothered by jealousy when talking about books and ink, okay, fine, he admitted that he was a little concerned, but he had faith in Zhao Shui Guang, and even more so in himself.
Zhao Shuiguang rubbed his back against the soft couch and slipped away to continue watching TV.
She had already forgotten about it and was absorbed in the play when Tan Shu brought out a fruit platter.
Talking about books and ink, she smiled and said: "This child is always relying on a burst of energy to do things, it's too easy for her to get fully engaged. Let me sit next to her and accompany her while she reads."
The two of them were both focused individuals, silently watching the play all the way until the end.
The ending is that the male and female protagonists reach old age, holding hands together on their deathbed. A sentence spoken by the male protagonist is extremely shocking: his wife has already suffered from Alzheimer's disease and often forgets even him, but he insists on staying in the hospital, and when his children urge him to go home, he says: "She's my home, your mother is home" (where your mother is, that's my home).
Zhao Shuiguang's eyes were already moist when he heard these words.
After finishing reading, Tan Shu Mo was clearing the table. She looked at his broad shoulders and still asked: "In the future, would you rather die before me or after me?"
Talking about the book, Mo knew she was still in the movie, turned around and patted her head, feeling both annoyed and amused: "Fool, this isn't something I can decide, stop thinking about it, go pack your things, it's late, I'll send you back." After all, he was nine years older than her.
Zhao Shuiguang took out the good things, Tan Shumeng was already leaning against the door waiting, Zhao Shuiguang didn't like to be waited for, so he hurried over, his feet directly stuffed into his shoes without tying the laces or bending down, and after walking a couple of steps, it was fine.
She had grown lazy, and after glancing at the book, couldn't help but laugh. She put the key back on its hook and bent down to help her tie it up.
Zhao Shuiguang stood at the door with her large bag, looking at him with an air of pride. He really bent down to help her adjust her shoelaces, tightening them from her angle, all she could see was his soft black hair, eyelashes falling down, and his slender hands quickly tying her shoelaces. The scene made her dizzy.
Tan Shu Mo stood up straight and looked at her silly expression, rubbed her head and said: "What's wrong? Little silly"
"How did I run into a freak like you?" Zhao Shuiguan blurted out.
Tan Shu Mo ignored her nonsense, took the key and went out. Outside, the sky had already turned gray. He turned on the corridor light, turned his head and said: "Let's go."
Zhao Shuiguan only felt that his back was blurred in the dim yellow light, warm and soft.
She reached out and grasped his thick palm, suddenly realizing that some stories in movies might only happen in the movies. The real world may not be exactly the same, but it also has true and touching emotions, just like now, she felt that holding her hand would be a lifelong commitment, never to part.
After a few days, the people in the dormitory suddenly told Zhao Shuiguan and Yang that they wanted to invite them to dinner. Zhao Shuiguan was at a loss, she loved to eat and would take advantage of small benefits, but she would never take what didn't belong to her. She said she didn't want to go.
Yang said directly: "I think Tun Yang is interested in you!"
Zhao Shuiguang was listening to music and pretending not to hear, when Yang Yang pulled off his headphones and said: "Stop pretending, tell me, do you have a crush on someone?"
Zhao Shuiguang also frankly said: "Yes" quickly thought of talking about books and ink, a sweet feeling in his heart.
Xu Ying said: "Okay, you didn't say anything either. I couldn't tell from your usual behavior."
Zhao Shuiguang didn't know what to say, so he just laughed awkwardly and was choked with embarrassment.
Zhaoshuiguan, although gossiping, also knows that emotional matters are best not discussed with others. There is no such thing as a bystander being clear-headed. When it comes to romance, it's about mutual consent and knowing one's own feelings. Moreover, when girls talk too much, they easily lose their objectivity and sharp intuition, turning someone who might be bad into a flower, while ruining a potentially good partner.
In this way, the people in the dormitory only regarded Zhao Shuiguan as an object of secret love, and the revolution had not yet succeeded.
Let's just forget about Soo-young eating.
A few days later, Zhao Shuiguan received a phone call. The person on the other end had a clear voice and said: "Hello, I'm Yang Teng."
Zhao Shuiguang is outside accompanying Yang Yang buying fruit, Yang Yang is picking oranges, she said "hello" and then found a quiet place to answer the phone.
Teng Yang said: "Sorry about last time, you still have to rush your thesis."
Zhao Shuiguang thought his thesis had been handed in a long time ago and didn't think much of it, saying "It's okay, I've already submitted it."
He said: "That's good, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time, I really owe you one"
Zhao Shuiguan vaguely felt that something was off, but still said: "I didn't mind, it's really nothing. If you're concerned about it, I accept your apology. There's no need to treat me to a meal, it's not a big deal."
A moment of silence, Zhao Shuiguan thought there was a problem with the signal?
Teng Yang's voice came over, with a hint of laughter: "Zhao Shuiguan, I've been so proactive, can't you see that I like you?"