"What do you mean?" Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows.
Li Yunduo smiled and said, "Just think about it, Professor Zhao didn't even finish cleaning the classroom, but came to our classroom to watch the fun. It's obvious that he is very curious."
"However, we have to thank Professor Zhao. If it weren't for Professor Zhao, we don't know when we would be able to come out."
After hearing this, Yan Ruyu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Professor Zhao, you left without cleaning up the classroom?
This doesn't sound like Professor Zhao's style. He usually packs up before leaving, even if it's an emergency.
If it were according to past habits, Professor Zhao would have just cleaned up the classroom.
It's just that he heard what happened when he came out, and then came upstairs to help him out.
Thinking of this, a question suddenly popped up in Yan Ruyu's mind.
If Professor Zhao cleaned up the classroom and left, then why did he say before he left that he was going downstairs to clean up the classroom?
Could it be that...
"Yun Duo, I just remembered that I left a very important book in the classroom. I'll go back and get it. You go back first."
Yan Ruyu stopped and let go of the hand she was holding.
Just as Li Yunduo was about to ask something, Yan Ruyu hurried back.
Yan Ruyu hurried back to the music department, but she did not return to her classroom, but...
In classroom three on the second floor of the Music Department, Zhao Beichen sat on the far right of the first row, his eyes fixed on the door.
Almost twenty minutes had passed since he left Yan Ruyu's classroom and returned here.
But Zhao Beichen still didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.
His eyes changed from expectation at the beginning to disappointment, and there was a bit more anxiety.
He kept looking at the clock on the wall, muttering to himself, "Why hasn't she come yet? Could it be that Ruyu didn't understand my hint and has left?"
Just then, footsteps were finally heard at the door.
Zhao Beichen immediately raised his head and saw Yan Ruyu hurriedly walking into the classroom.
"Professor Zhao, you are really here." Yan Ruyu said, panting.
Zhao Beichen said "hmm" softly.
He patted the empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down for a while."
Yan Ruyu took a breath, tried to calm her breathing, then slowly walked over and sat down.
Zhao Beichen propped up his head and looked at her, and asked with concern, "How was everything today? Were you not scared by them?"
Yan Ruyu smiled slightly and shook her head.
"Fortunately, it didn't scare me too much."
"It was mainly because Professor Zhao came in time and helped me out. Otherwise, I might still be being questioned in that classroom."
"Not only that, my classmates will also be implicated by me, and then I will feel guilty."
"Fortunately, Professor Zhao helped me in time. I really want to thank Professor Zhao today!"
She couldn't hide her gratitude towards him in her voice.
But someone doesn't want to keep hearing Yan Ruyu's gratitude to him.
That would only make Zhao Beichen feel that there was always a little distance between him and Yan Ruyu.
Zhao Beichen sighed silently, "No need to thank me."
"Although you wrote this article, I delivered this newspaper to the newspaper office for you. Without my help, these people would not have seen your name in the newspaper."
"So, today's incident has something to do with me. I'll go and help you deal with it. This is actually what I should do."
Yan Ruyu smiled and said nothing more.
She looked at the newspaper on the table and held it lightly in her hands.
"What I wrote seems to be quite ordinary, why do they like it so much?"
She was a little curious about what exactly interested them in her article.
It's because I believe too much that they will really be interested in my articles.
[There's nothing special about my story. It seems to be just a statement of a true story. Are they really interested in my article, or... are they just curious about me and want to know why I wrote it this way?]
Zhao Beichen had been worried that she would have unrealistic thoughts long before what happened today.
As expected.
Zhao Beichen carefully took the newspaper from her hand and turned it upside down on the table.
"I've already written it, so keep reading. Is there anything else you can find that you don't like?"
Yan Ruyu looked at the newspaper on the table with reluctance.
[I wanted to find something I didn’t like, but since I wrote this myself, it seems fine. I couldn’t find any problems.]
[I just don’t know if they really like what I wrote, or if they really think there is nothing wrong with what I wrote. It’s a pity that I didn’t find it out.]
Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu's expression and smiled slightly.
"You don't have to worry. The reason these people came to you today is because they really like the story you wrote. They are not pretending to like it."
"If they think it's ordinary, they won't go to such great lengths to inquire about you or look for you, so you can rest assured that they really like the story you wrote."
Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu, and a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes.
He knew that these likes were truly meaningful to Yan Ruyu and were also an affirmation of her.
Yan Ruyu didn't intend to believe it at first, but seeing the certainty in Zhao Beichen's eyes, her defenses disappeared.
"Okay, if Professor Zhao is willing to believe it, then I will believe it too."
There was a bright light in her eyes.
Looking at Zhao Beichen's gentle eyes, she suddenly thought of the not-so-gentle Zhao Beichen in the classroom.
"Professor Zhao, actually, I am still a little surprised by you today."
Zhao Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her with interest.
"Oh? Really? When?"
Yan Ruyu spoke frankly with gestures.
"That's what Professor Zhao looked like when he was about to lose his temper in the classroom today. He was even scarier than before in high school."
After saying this, Yan Ruyu felt that what she said was wrong and shook her head slightly.
"No, he wasn't scary in high school, he was just a little serious. But today is different. Professor Zhao today gives people a chill down their spine, otherwise they wouldn't have left."
After hearing what she said, Zhao Beichen's heart suddenly tightened.
He thought that he had left a bad impression on her at that time, and there was a bit more nervousness in his eyes when he looked at Yan Ruyu.
With his throat tightening, he said, "Ruyu, are you...are you scared by me like that?"
"I didn't really mean anything. I just felt that if I acted like that, they wouldn't leave so obediently, so I had that look on my face."
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