Chapter 180 Holding hands? !
Chapter 180 Holding hands? !
The class time, which was originally very loose, suddenly changed to once a week, and Gu Qinghui was very upset.
But there is no way, since I have taught this group of students, I should be responsible to them to the end.
Looking at the names of so many failed subjects in the computer form file, he leaned back in his chair and rubbed the space between his brows.
If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to give lectures at school.
There was a knock on the office door, and he straightened his face.
"Please come in."
The girl pushed the door open and entered the office with a little expectation on her face.
"Hello, Professor Gu, I am your class representative for this semester, Class 19, Grade 3, Department of Forensic Medicine. My name is Le Ke." The new semester has been going on for a while, and Professor Gu has just finished her work. introduced.
I don't know if he still remembers, she approached him before Chinese New Year and begged him to give her a chance to retake the exam.
Although that experience was not very pleasant, she has already established an interest in this major, and she has also tried her best to compete for the position of class representative, hoping that in the future she can learn better and better, and let Professor Gu know that she is not a cowardly person .
In the future, Professor Gu's class will be changed to once a week, and they will meet frequently.
And as a class representative, she is the only person in the class who is eligible to get the contact information of the professor, so she is different from everyone else.
"Hello, classmate Le Ke." Gu Qinghui slightly raised his eyes to look at her with a very calm expression, "If I remember correctly, you asked me to retake the exam last year."
"Yes, I didn't expect you to remember." When he said that, she felt guilty for a moment, but besides the guilt, there was more joy.
Unexpectedly, he still remembered her.
"I do remember." His tone was flat, but he couldn't say anything, "I still remember, I clearly suggested that you apply for a department transfer this semester."
As he said that, he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were as deep as water, and he couldn't see the slightest wave.
"I'm sorry, Professor, I've thought about it seriously. After studying for such a long time, I have developed a strong interest in forensic science. If you don't believe me, you can watch my performance in the next semester. If I don't perform well, You don't need to rush, I will take the initiative to apply for a department transfer next semester."
She explained a lot seriously, but he just glanced at her indifferently, then turned his eyes to the computer screen.
"what ever."
There was no class that day, and he came to the school only because the school had just agreed to give him extra classes, and he needed to have a look at the number and names of the number of people who had failed subjects.
Le Ke still stood where he was, with no intention of leaving, but Gu Qinghui had already turned off the computer and stood up.
"Professor, are you leaving?"
"En." Gu Qinghui got up and left the office, Le Ke followed behind him, watched him lock the office, probably slowed down and waited for him, until he quickly walked past him.
He turned around to enter the elevator room, but when he reached the door of the safe passage, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and turned his head to look into the door next to him.
Looking through the small window on the door, a familiar figure is facing him. She speaks neither fast nor slow, and her voice is smooth and clear. When she talks about interesting topics, she will pause slightly, smile politely or pick up the words.
When she was working, she was serious and professional, exuding that stubborn and cute energy, he couldn't help but bend his lips when he looked at her like this.
"Professor..." Le Ke stood behind him and followed his gaze, only seeing Professor Su's face facing them.
He smiled kindly, very kindly.
Professor Su is a professor who teaches anatomy in the Department of Clinical Medicine. When she was afraid of failing the course, she went to attend his class. The lecture was very good, the knowledge points were concise and clear, and the speech was straightforward and easy to understand. very popular.
It's just that when did Professor Su meet Professor Gu?Why did Professor Gu show such a doting and warm smile when he saw Professor Su?
She was a little dazed for a moment, and the novels she read in middle school flashed through her mind, what's more, it was the satisfied and tired smile that the deskmate showed her after reading it all night.
"This is love."
An inexplicable feeling magnified infinitely in her heart, her expression gradually became frightened, and her eyes, which looked at Gu Qinghui, were full of surprise and disbelief.
Could it be that the two people developed a certain feeling of sympathy and sympathy because of their medical connection, and then evolved into love?
The taboo love that breaks the worldly prejudice!
At this time, in addition to being shocked, she was still disappointed, and there was still a part of admiration and bewilderment left.
She discovered a shocking secret?
"Professor Gu, are you looking at Professor Su?"
She paused, swallowed hard, couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked.
"No." He was still looking inside without taking his eyes off, but he answered her question.
Le Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
Moved towards him, only then did he see that there was a man and a woman sitting in the office with their backs facing them.
These two people... aren't they the ones who took the elevator upstairs with her just now?
"Is it your friend?"
"En." He responded, and the voices of the two people finally caught the attention of the people inside the door. Professor Su walked to the door and opened it.
"Professor Gu, what's the matter with you?"
At this moment, the two people with their backs turned also turned their heads to look at Gu Qinghui.
"Gu Fayi, you are really in the hospital." Song Qi showed surprise, "Great, do you want to go back and take us for a ride?"
He doesn't want to squeeze the bus anymore.
"Yes." He nodded.
"Professor Gu, come in and wait, we'll be over soon." After Professor Su finished speaking, he looked at Le Ke next to him, "Student, what's the matter with you?"
"It's nothing, then Professor Gu, Professor Su, I'm going to class first."
Le Ke bid farewell in a hurry, walked into the elevator room and pressed the elevator, a few people ignored her, and closed the door after entering the office.
Sure enough, Professor Gu was not looking at Professor Su.
But for some reason, she felt even more disappointed at this moment.
Thinking of the woman sitting in the office, she didn't speak, but Professor Gu's gaze stayed on her.
Who is she?
When the elevator door opened, Le Ke was stunned for a while before walking in.
In the office, after the interview was over, Xia Chan and Song Qi were packing their things.
"Professor Gu, I haven't seen you at school for several months. Why did you come to school today instead of class?"
During the break, Professor Su couldn't help chatting.
"The number of courses has increased. I'll come back to confirm the class time." Gu Qinghui pursed his lips, and didn't say anything about the excessive number of retraining personnel.
Professor Su also understands, after all, the number of Gu Qinghui's failing courses has broken through the school's record high, although he did not participate in the gossip, the gossip still spread to his ears.
Sometimes it is much harder to be a college professor than a high school teacher.
Although you don't need to worry about the rate of students' primary and secondary rates, but the same, students are even more difficult to manage, especially students at this age have basically matured their self-awareness, and they are not very good at listening to the teacher's advice. The final grades can be used as a means to restrain students, but unfortunately there are policies and countermeasures, and these young smart ghosts still take advantage of the loopholes.
The most troublesome thing is that every time I read the papers for the final exam, I wonder whether to give 59 or 60.
Some students can't answer in a sentence, and they feel embarrassed to give 59, and it is too reluctant to give 60.
If you don't need to consider the issue of controlling the passing rate, I really want to finish the paper without letting go.
Fortunately, their medical students are relatively easy to grade, and there are not so many headaches.
In fact, sometimes he really wanted to learn from Gu Qinghui, to teach them a lesson, to give those students who were not motivated a failing grade, and let them all go back to study again.
It's a pity that in the end it was me who was in trouble.
The two chatted for a while, Xia Chan and the others had packed up, said goodbye to Professor Su, and the three of them took the elevator downstairs.
"Gu Fayi, your burden will be even heavier in the future, and you will have one class a week."
"It's okay." Gu Qinghui replied casually, glanced at the backpack in Xia Chan's hand from the corner of the eye, and reached out to her, "May I help you?"
Xia Chan and Song Qigu were taken aback for a moment, Xia Chan's eyeballs were about to pop out, and she looked at him incredulously.
"Bag?"
"En." He nodded slightly, took the bag in her hand and carried it in his hand. The elevator reached the first floor, and the elevator door opened. The two of them hadn't come out of their shock, and followed behind Gu Qinghui in a daze.
"Sister Chan, Gu Fayi...is there no problem here?" Song Qi whispered, pointing to his temple.
"It should be... right?" Xia Chan was not too sure, she looked at Song Qi tentatively, "Why don't you go up and give him a hug?"
"I'm crazy? Are you looking for death?" Song Qi said rejection all over his face. While refusing, he still pushed Xia Chan with his shoulder, "Try grabbing his hand."
Xia Chan didn't know where the courage came from, but she really had the courage to walk up to him, stretched out her hand cautiously, and touched his fingertips slightly.
He didn't respond.
She continued to dare to touch him, but he continued to have no response.
Xia Chan became more courageous, stretched out her hand, took his hanging hand, and shook it slightly.
His hands were warm, but not soft at all, his fingers were long and bony, and they were as white as porcelain, just looking at them was pleasing to the eye.
He never seemed to have had his hand touched.
Before Xia Chan could react and let go of her hand, that hand was already holding hers with a slight force.
Walking all the way to the side of the car like this, he opened the co-pilot's door before letting go of her hand.
Xia Chan got into the co-pilot, her face was flushed red, she didn't dare to guess what he was thinking, whether he was just trying to tease her just like her.
It wasn't until he started the car that she quietly looked at his profile, only to see his red, bleeding ears.
He's shy?
The air was silent, and Song Qi didn't dare to vent his breath while sitting in the back row.
Now in this situation, in this atmosphere, he is a super bright light bulb that cannot be described with one hundred watts, one kilowatt or ten thousand watts!If he didn't try to reduce his sense of existence, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to return home alive.
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