Chapter 470: Self-denial and rites-returning professor falls in love online with neighbor and widow (10)
For example, a few nights ago, she posted a strange message in English because milk was poured onto her mobile phone screen.
She has the habit of drinking milk at night.
At that moment, my heart seemed to be gently hit. Many people have this habit, but it seems different for her.
They would feel a little secretly happy and then say that they also have this habit.
For example, when talking about radio dramas, he mentioned a radio drama that he used to like.
Be so detailed as to share a certain fragment with her.
After listening to it, she can accurately tell whether he likes the passage because of some reason, and she can always say it very accurately.
When she came across particularly touching lines, she would improvise a few lines and share them with him.
Zhuang Ninghe had this thought in mind when he shared it with her, but he didn't say it out loud.
But what she gave on her own initiative was different from what she asked for.
It's like being known by someone.
I will feel happier.
“Ding ding.”
The sound of his cell phone brought him back to his senses.
Yu Bai: My throat is still uncomfortable today, so I didn’t record. As a result, I did a lot of big questions.
Yu Bai: There are two questions that I still don’t understand after reading the answers. Teacher, please continue to teach me.
Yu Bai: “Pictures”
teacher……
This was the first time she took the initiative to call him teacher...
Zhuang Ninghe had an unfathomable expression. He picked up the brown notebook at hand and copied the questions on the new right side facing the picture with a pen.
In addition to a book on human body structure, there were two brand new high school mathematics books on the mahogany desk.
The pages have been turned around at the edges.
On the flat page on the left side of the notebook, there are densely packed instructions for solving the problem, and the reverse words on the back seem to be printed through the thin page.
The handwriting is sloppy, but the strokes are short but the meaning is profound. It seems that the handwriting could be even sloppier but it is written clearly with force.
No Wind: "Picture"
Wu Feng: These questions are very difficult, they are at competition level. Why do they seem so difficult today?
Yu Bai: To exercise my thinking, because I want to get into a better school.
Before Zhuang Ninghe had sent out the message in the chat input box about which school she wanted to apply to, she sent another message.
Yu Bai: Does the teacher teach mathematics?
He deleted the words in the dialogue box.
Wufeng: Taught
Yu Bai: Then I am very lucky
Lucky?
Zhuang Ninghe was playing with the pen in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips, looking handsome and handsome.
Wufeng: It’s late. Good night.
Yu Bai: Good night
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Lin Muqing rested for two days, and when his throat started to hurt, he drank some healing medicine to relieve the pain.
Seeing that her favorability had reached 35, she slowed down and focused all her energy on the monthly exam in ten days.
In the following days, she also paid more attention to the maintenance of her voice.
The three days of the monthly exam.
She wore the school uniform given by the school.
Zhuang Ninghe almost opened the door with her.
"morning."
"morning."
The two looked at each other as if they were strangers yet familiar with each other, then greeted each other, waited for the elevator together, and got in.
Zhuang Ninghe saw in the rearview mirror a girl standing quietly in the corner. She was wearing a school uniform and a small backpack, with her hair tied in a high ponytail. She looked much more youthful and energetic than usual.
I usually play with my cell phone, but I probably didn’t bring it to school today.
He didn't dare to talk to her actively, fearing that she would be scared, so he remained silent.
Until she left on the first floor and he went to the parking lot.
They separated.
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That afternoon after the exam.
Yu Bai: The big question was answered by the teacher
Yu Bai: [Super Happy] Emoticon Pack
Yu Bai: Look, the sunset at the school gate
Yu Bai: “Pictures”
Zhuang Ninghe was instructing two students in doing an experiment in the laboratory. He was wearing a clean and refreshing white coat and looked up and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
See these four messages from the phone in your left hand.
He tapped the desktop with his finger, "Record the value first."
"OK." After the professor left for a while, Wan Cheng nudged Chen Shu next to him with his elbow and asked, "Did the professor seem to smile just now?"
"You are crazy, what's so surprising?"
"It's just different from a polite smile!"
"Go, go, go." Chen Shu carefully checked the values to see if there was anything wrong, and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him.
They spoke quietly.
Zhuang Ninghe didn't hear it, or maybe his mind was wandering and he might not have heard it even if he spoke louder.
He walked to the window and clicked on the picture she shared.
A fiery red glow was reflected in the sky, spreading its brilliance all over the city.
However, he saw her eyes slightly narrowed in smile and her long eyelashes folded under her eyelids through the stainless steel railing captured at the bottom of the picture.
I can feel her happiness.
Wufeng: If you are happy, just celebrate with your friends.
Yu Bai: My friend is not free tonight, so I’m going home.
He suddenly raised his head, and with smiling eyes he looked at the scenery outside through the unclosed glass window.
Took a picture.
No wind: [Picture]
No wind: It is indeed beautiful
Lin Muqing was surprised when she received the message. This was the first time they had communicated in three dimensions. She had just seen the beautiful scenery and shared it. Now...
Yu Bai: Hmm, it seems like we are looking at the same sky.
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(I wrote 5,000 words today, so there are still two chapters left to revise. I will publish them first, and then revise them for ten minutes. You can read them later, they have been revised.)
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