MTL - Wear To the High School Days of Iceberg O-Chapter 8

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How long is six years for a person?

For 24-year-old Jiang Shuyi, six years is a quarter of her life.

And during the age of eighteen to twenty-four, which is undoubtedly the most important time period for ordinary people, she always looks up and down with someone.

This person is Professor Wen.

It can be said that Professor Wen is her natural disaster.

From the moment she told Professor Wen about her admission results on the day of admission, she felt that every time she talked with Professor Wen, she shed a layer of skin.

Jiang Shuyi felt that if he was a tree, then even the pith and heart would be destroyed to the point where there is not much left.

In her impression, Professor Wen is a cold and demanding person who advances steadily and orderly like a clock.

It's a completely different person from myself.

This Omega is so good that he can't match it.

Like an untouchable perfect virtual image.

Wen Yao has been her professor since she met Wen Yao.

She, Jiang Shuyi, was the veritable 'worst student ever taught' by Professor Wen, but even so, the professor never gave up on her, although he was strict, he did his duty.

She used to think that in front of Professor Wen, she would always be a worthless and poor student, and would always be criticized to the point of utter disfigurement.

And Wen Yao will always be his professor, and will always lead him forward.

She didn't have much resistance to this, and took it for granted that the professor probably wouldn't have any resistance either.

However, the sentence 'I don't want to be a teacher' made Jiang Shuyi stunned, as if struck by lightning.

Jiang Shuyi suddenly discovered that even though she had been with him for six years, she still knew nothing about this person.

And her six years, in this sentence, seem to have become completely unrecognizable and worthless.

Just like she didn't know what Wen Yao was thinking, she didn't know Wen Yao's family or her past.

Why is Professor Wen a professor?

This was something she hadn't thought about until now.

From the past until now, to Jiang Shuyi, Wen Yao seems to be a complete mystery.

And she herself didn't realize that she always cared too much about the answer to this mystery.

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Since asking the question that day, Wen Yao found that Jiang Shuyi had become a pest.

She followed her **** almost every day, like a chick, she could follow wherever she went.

Follow along when the class group finishes the discussion.

Follow her when she goes to hand in her homework.

Follow while eating.

Go to the library to return books, and go to the gym to return equipment.

If that's the case, it's just a leg pendant at most, and Wen Yao thinks he can ignore it completely.

After all, a pendant does not hinder her life in any way.

However, Wen Yao discovered that this Alpha didn't understand the word boundary at all, and also liked to make some strange moves or ask some strange questions.

For example, adding food to her plate while eating.

I also like to keep asking questions that are not related to the subject.

He is very obsessed with his mobile phone number.

His perseverance and tireless spirit are simply amazing.

So much so that she really accidentally gave her mobile phone number to this Alpha, which only added troubles to herself in the future.

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weekend.

Jiang Shuyi held his mobile phone, looked at the amusement park flyer in hand, and began to type:

— "Wen Yao, are you there? Are you doing your homework?"

— “How do you usually spend your weekends?”

— "There's a new amusement park here, do you want to go? I happen to have two tickets in my hand."

Jiang Shuyi sent a few text messages in a snap, and began to draw circles on the amusement park project.

After a minute, there was no reply, and after two minutes, there was no reply.

ten minutes…

— "Why are you ignoring me?"

An hour later, Jiang Shuyi got up from the sofa a little fidgeting, picked up his coat and wanted to go outside.

"Where are you going?" Song Jinxi asked blankly, gnawing on a chicken wing.

Song Jinxi has been imprisoned by her mother for a week. Song Jinxi's mother is even worse than Tang Wenzhen. She decided to let Song Jinxi pass the TOEFL and SAT. Also stopped.

Now Song Jinxi can't even order fried chicken wings, so he can only secretly go to Jiang Shuyi's house to eat the chicken wings that Jiang Shuyi ordered.

Jiang Shuyi hurriedly put on an army green windbreaker, and now one boot has been put on his feet, and he is about to put on the second one, "Wen Yao hasn't replied to my message yet, maybe something happened."

After hearing Jiang Shuyi's words, Song Jinxi almost spit out a mouthful of Coke, "Jiang Shuyi."

"Do you know where the monitor's house is?"

"I still know the approximate range."

After all, the last time I saw her off when it rained, it should be near that dark alley.

"That is to say, you don't know where her home is, do you?"

Song Jinxi stared at her blankly, and sighed, "Jiang Shuyi, don't wear your shoes, let me tell you something first."

"Oh, you said."

"Send too many messages to a person in a period of time, no reply, usually that person blocked you."

"Hmm." What does that have to do with her?

"In other words, Wen Yao probably blocked you." Song Jin Ximing said.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Jiang Shuyi slowly took off his shoes, and put them back in the shoe cabinet aggrievedly, his shoulders trembling with anger, "..."

This is indeed something that indifferent Omega Wen Yao might do.

Song Jinxi looked at her series of actions and felt that she saw something tricky, "...Why do you care so much about Wen Yao recently?"

"I don't have it, can't I just care about my new tablemate?" Jiang Shuyi evaded and argued.

Song Jinxi narrowed his eyes, "...I heard yesterday that the international violin competition that Yan Jingshu participated in will be over soon, and she will return to China soon."

Yan Jingshu is the school belle of Chengbei High School and the original owner's first love.

It can be said that in order to chase her back then, the original owner simply resorted to all means.

Even if she fell asleep at night and Yan Jingshu called to say that she was wronged, the original owner could run to her side to comfort her without stopping.

Seeing that the drink sold in the next door market has a new product, and said that she wanted to drink it, the original owner brought her a drink without saying a word.

It was only last semester that Yan Jingshu went abroad to participate in an international music competition without saying a word.

Only then did the original owner know that she wanted to be admitted to a foreign music academy in the future.

The original owner was depressed for a while because of this incident.

As a good friend, Song Jinxi also saw Jiang Shuyi shut himself in the room because of Yan Jingshu's study abroad, sulking and crying to death.

"Oh, I'll be back when I come back..." Jiang Shuyi glanced at the phone again, but Wen Yao still didn't reply to her letter.

"...Are you really empathizing with the squad leader?" Song Jinxi was a little shocked.

"No." Jiang Shuyi didn't know how she came up with this answer, and quickly waved his hands to defend: "...I don't have any tendency to be masochistic, how could I like Wen Yao..."

What kind of reports and homework did Wen Yao have, all kinds of torturous demands were imposed on him, and the devil professor who made him postpone it.

That alone is enough to make people suffer.

If he fell in love with this person, wouldn't he be a fool who made himself guilty?

impossible.

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On Monday, Jiang Shuyi arrived at school early.

Seeing her getting up so early, Tang Wenzhen thought she had changed her gender, and when she asked her aunt to give her breakfast, she cooked a richer breakfast.

But in fact, Jiang Shuyi had only one purpose for getting up so early, Wen Yao.

Jiang Shuyi hurriedly ran into the classroom, there was only one person in the classroom.

As usual, Wen Yao sat quietly and indifferently on his seat reading a book, when he saw Jiang Shuyi coming in, he turned a page of the book expressionlessly.

Jiang Shuyi was relieved to find that she was sitting in the classroom as usual.

Jiang Shuyi hurriedly walked in front of her, "Wen Yao, did you read the message I sent you this weekend?"

"Well," Wen Yao turned a page of the book, his tone was cold, "I read it."

"..." Jiang Shuyi's mood suddenly improved a little, "Really?"

As if to prove that he read it, Wen Yao said in a calm tone: "Your text message has many grammatical and wording mistakes."

Jiang Shuyi blushed, "..."

Wow, this person is really awesome.

How can even text messages be picky?

Also grammatically wrong?

Was she really texting a classmate? Are you sure you are not sending any international ciphertext or business email?

Which normal person usually pays attention to these twists and turns when sending text messages?

Jiang Shuyi excused himself and said, "Sending text messages is generally like this, focusing on content. If you care about grammar, wouldn't it take half an hour to send a text message?"

"If you pay attention to your words, you won't spend half an hour texting."

Wen Yao briefly concluded.

She turned another page of the book, picked up the red pen and made a mark on the book next to her hand.

Jiang Shuyi sighed and sat beside Wen Yao,

"However, you should at least write back in the future. People like you are so worried that they won't receive text messages. Just a word 'um', let me know that you are fine."

"It's etiquette not to worry people, isn't it?"

Seemingly thinking that what she said was reasonable, Wen Yao looked at her and nodded slowly, "Yeah."

Seeing her cute movements, Jiang Shuyi couldn't help stretching out his hand to pat Wen Yao's head,

"It's good that you understand."

Wen Yao's hand holding the pen stopped suddenly.