Qin Ci also frowned, but soon his brows relaxed: "Zhi Tan has this kind of cold personality, go in."
Shu Yao was trembling with fear while eating the meal. Qin Ci took good care of him and ordered many of his favorite dishes. He thought to himself that Qin Ci was occasionally quite considerate.
Xie Zhitan half lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.
He has had a light diet since he was a child, and after teaching at Imperial Capital University, he couldn't eat any spicy food at all.
The table was full of red dishes, with their spicy flavor mixed with the aroma of heavy oil, which made him frown barely perceptibly.
Qin Ci had been paying attention to Shu Yao and did not notice anything unusual about Xie Zhitan.
"By the way, Shu Yao, didn't you say that you didn't get into the God of Learning class? Professor Xie is sitting in front of you, you should ask him."
"Hey Qin Ci, don't say that. Professor Xie's class requires high credits from the previous semester and a paper. I can't do that."
Shu Yao finished speaking embarrassedly, but looked at Xie Zhitan with hope in his eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Xie Zhitan said politely, "You can try to write it. Because many students apply for my class, everyone will be watching who passes and who doesn't."
Shu Yao's face changed. He was not a student of Xie Zhitan's course at all. It could even be said that he had not yet started. How could he possibly write a paper?
Xie Zhitan's words were clearly an excuse to shirk responsibility.
Qin Ci also heard the refusal in Xie Zhitan's tone. He said unhappily, "Isn't your class just a matter of a word from you? Can't you just let Shu Yao attend the class? I say you're really old-fashioned. How can you act so arrogantly when you're just a lousy professor?"
"Qin Ci, what are you doing!" Shu Yao's face flushed with anxiety. "Why do you say that about Professor Xie?"
Qin Ci's face looked grim. Shu Yao finally had something to ask of him.
Only then did he think of Xie Zhitan, but Xie Zhitan made him lose face in front of Shu Yao.
The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt. He suddenly pushed Shu Yao's arm away, stood up and said angrily: "Xie Zhitan, you..."
'Ding.'
Xie Zhitan glanced at Qin Ci indifferently, then picked up the phone.
"Excuse me, I have a call."
Qin Ci, who was ignored by Xie Zhitan, was so angry that he shouted, "Xie Zhitan, what are you talking about? I asked you for help because I think highly of you. Don't be so ungrateful!"
The sound insulation here is good. When the door is closed, the sharp noise in the room becomes a muffled sound.
Xie Zhitan looked away in annoyance and answered the phone instead. He said gently, "Hello, Xiao Jian? Why didn't you answer my call just now?"
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