He committed a foul.

A few days later, the Shanghai Medical University.

Inside Xie Qingcheng's office.

"Oooooooooh Professor Xie, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I don't have a heart! I'm not a human being! I've failed your trust, I've failed the Party and the country's expectations of me, I'll never miss a class again oooooooooo......"

Xie Qingcheng sat in front of his desk, the tip of his fountain pen crossed the surface of the paper, made a check mark on the list, and said to the other party without lifting his eyes, "Good. Go back."

The boy cried out in pain.

He has plenty of ways to deal with problematic students, this clinical medicine major boy arrogant and domineering in, not in tears and out? Before he left, he bowed to Xie Qingcheng, choking and promising that he would change his mind and become a new man, and would never skip a class again, not even Prof. Xie's class.

Xie Qingcheng closes his notebook, fingers folded in front of him.

The boys with attitude problems had all promised him that they would straighten themselves out in the future. Unless He Yu can persuade all the girls on the other table to go to the shore, He Yu can't really beat him in this game.

He sat upright in his office chair, feeling confident that he had won, and thought lightly for a moment about how he would coach the losing school bully.

After a few moments of rambling thought, the cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello."

"Professor Xie, it's me."

The caller was a freshman girl in the forensics department.

Like He Yu, this girl is also a student. Although she appears on He Yu's talk list, she is one of Xie Qingcheng's most disciplined students.

She was specially arranged by Xie Qingcheng.

As a cold lady who was more invested in her study of ghoulish giants than in Dior Chanel, she was excused from having to come to her major class for no other reason than the fact that the high-strung goddess could learn on her own much faster than she could follow a class.

This goddess and goddess of learning is often a bit of a loner, she doesn't get along with her classmates, she doesn't listen to all the teachers, but she does have a lot of respect for Xie Qingcheng.

One reason is that Xie Qingcheng's professionalism is really excellent, which can stimulate the female bully's mentality of admiration, and the other reason is that when she first applied for independent study, the school didn't allow her to do so, but Xie Qingcheng fought for the opportunity for her, saying that we have to tailor the teaching to the students' needs, so the female bully is grateful to Xie Qingcheng.

"Professor Xie, that boy He Yu came to see me."

"What did he say."

"Rather than coming up and urging me to study hard, he said he was sent by you to have a heart-to-heart talk with me, and asked me to go for a cup of coffee with him tomorrow."

"You go, but don't listen to him."

"I know, I'll definitely help you to the end with this favor." The female student bully said, "But Professor Xie, he's from next door to HU, right, and he's not from our medical school, how do you know him, is he your relative?"

"The son of an acquaintance." Xie Qingcheng said, "His father had done me a favor before, and when my son encountered some problems, I helped teach him."

He was also telling the truth, if it wasn't for He Jiwei, he probably wouldn't have been in charge of He Yu for so long.

"Oh." The schoolteacher didn't ask more questions, "Then I know, you can rest assured that I'll do my job, and I definitely won't let you down. I'll go read first, hang up."

Xie Qingcheng closed the line, threw his cell phone into his pocket, and packed up his teaching aids to go back to the dormitory.

Of course, Xie Qingcheng also knows that He Yu is not a light, he coldly watched, only two days after the week, those girls whose minds have not been collected returned to the classroom one after another, the number of one by one, by Thursday, in addition to the female bully eleven students are all the end of the sea of bitterness to turn back to the shore, back to the classroom to sit down.

The female schoolteacher is the last one.

On Thursday afternoon, the bully came over to him with a problem book in his hand, and Xie Qingcheng asked after the answer, "Has He Yu approached you?"

"Looked." The girl with the ponytail and sharp, dry face replied, "Looked twice a week, both times for afternoon tea with me."

But the girl actually hesitated when she said that, and then said, "Only he ...... he didn't talk to me about truancy or anything like that, just really just invited me out for a walk and a talk."

Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly.

It's Thursday and you're still not talking business?

Three days to go before the end of the week, and what He Yu is up to ......

While she was out of her mind, the female schoolteacher suddenly coughed softly, "Thank you, Professor."

"Hmm?" He lifted his eyes, absentmindedly, and glanced at her faintly.

"I have a question for you."

"You say." Xie Qingcheng had already taken the solving pen off the table.

But the next word from the female schoolmaster made him put the cap back on his pen--

The bully asked a question that had nothing to do with studying: "Is He Yu in HU's Choreography 1001 class?"

Only an iron straight man like Xie Qingcheng could not understand what the other party had in mind even after the girl's words had reached this point. He frowned, sizing up the Iron Lady standing in front of him holding her notebook, what was she inquiring about?

Finally just a dry nod, "Yes. What's going on."

"It's nothing." The schoolteacher said decisively, spreading his notebook out and successfully distracting the teacher, "Professor Xie, this is the questions related to your major that I've compiled this week, please help me answer them."

Turning to Sunday.

The female schoolteacher sent him a message, "Professor Xie, are you free tonight? I've been thinking about it all day and I've figured out something, can I talk to you about it?"

So at 6:30 p.m., Xie Qingcheng arrived at the office door as promised.

His office was on the fifth floor of the school building, at the far end of the cloister, and as he traveled down the long walkway, he didn't recognize at all who the girl standing by the handrail was.

He came to the door of his office and started to touch the key to open the door, but still automatically ignored the girl who was close at hand, even when the other party called out "Professor Xie", his first reaction was not to look at the young girl, but to look around, trying to find the student who always had a white T and jeans.

"...Professor Xie, I'm here."

Xie Qingcheng back to "......"

A moment later, he subconsciously took a step backward, and the back of his head "Bang!" The back of his head hit the aluminum alloy security door of the office directly, causing him to draw a mouthful of cold air and cover his head, half squinting his eyes.

"Professor! Are you all right?"

"...... I'm fine."

He was fine with the bump, it was the girl in front of him that seemed to be more of a problem.

The schoolgirl was completely different from her usual self.

She loosened the ponytail she'd been tying and let the stylist blow her hair out to make it puffy and loose, her face was made up with exquisite makeup, and she was wearing a pure white tulle dress, her slim legs were like jade hacked into shape, straight down, the lines ending in a pair of black satin high heels. The heels had shiny silver buckles, embellishing her tender ankles and lining her lotus root pink nails.

Xie Qingcheng checked up and down for several rounds before coming to the conclusion that it was not a fake, but the real thing.

Suddenly he felt his head hurt even more, a vague sense of some kind of foreboding.

As expected, the next sentence of the female schoolteacher picked up her intention straight away, "Professor Xie, that, I came to talk to you, I went out with He Yu again today, and this time he talked to me about letting me go back to the classroom, but he also told me about the agreement between you two as well."

"......"

"Professor Xie, although I respect you, I think it's not good for you to take advantage of people like this, it's really not something that someone who is a teacher should do."

Xie Qingcheng The hand that was originally ready to take the key to open the door stopped, "...... He Yu What did he say to you."

"Said everything, he said he was unsuccessful in confessing to the person he liked, and you told him to hone his skills more, so you set him a lot of difficult challenges."

Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, and his long, bony fingers scratched through his forehead hair, messing up the originally meticulously combed hair with annoyance, and a few strands of inked hair hung down.

He glared at her with a pair of cold, sharp peach eyes right behind the scattered inky blackness, tsked and averted his gaze again, "It's not as simple as you think."

There was a pause:

"...... Forget it, you go back."

But the female schoolteacher didn't leave, still gazing at him with the persistence of a schoolteacher, gleaming, "Teacher, you have to appreciate He Yu's feelings, don't make things difficult for him at this time. I think this matter is really something you did wrong, I hope that when you have the chance in the future, you can apologize to He Yu."

......

He Yu, he's put a blood compulsion on her.

Xie Qingcheng's expression was much colder, his gaze piercing out from underneath his broken hair, "I'm asking you to go back, do you hear me."

"I hear you. But before I go back I want to be frank with you, Professor, about your private agreement with me, and I've already told He Yu about it."

Xie Qingcheng : "......"

"I can't help it, he's sincere with me and I don't want to lie to him. You put me on the list specifically to win this thing with him, and I just couldn't hide it for you."

This little traitor actually did not forget to politely bow to Xie Qingcheng at the end.

"I beg your pardon."

Said the little girl turned around, stomping high heels ting ting curling away, froze out of the Xie Qingcheng recognize her so long have not come out of the catwalk.

Xie Qingcheng only felt a terrible headache, but he really couldn't be bothered with the schoolgirls, so he only gritted his teeth and read lowly, "He, Iyo ......"

The light shifted.

Not far in front of them, footsteps sounded.

And then--

"Professor Xie is looking for me?"

Xie Qingcheng Suddenly raised his head, his hair even more disheveled, and his eyes rushed in the direction where the voice came from and nailed it over.

Turned out in front of his eyes, it is inserted pockets, carrying a shoulder bag of tall boys, the boys look stretched, calm and relaxed, broad Shu Lang forehead, a pair of almond eyes out of the corner of the eyelashes, the corners of the mouth with a smile that seems to be there.

He Yu had been hiding behind a large round gothic pillar at the end of the corridor, unbeknownst to the schoolgirl, and unbeknownst to Xie Qingcheng.

While the female school bully was fighting for him with righteous indignation, and while Xie Qingcheng was being blocked by students who couldn't utter a word, He Yu was just leaning behind that damn gothic pillar with his hands in his pockets, listening with a calm demeanor.

Is this fucking human?

Xie Qingcheng's face was green, his gaze gloomy: "You--"

"Oh, you can't talk about me." He Yu raised his hand and made a shushing motion, and his slightly narrowed eyes actually seemed to carry a plumpness that was absolutely undetectable to the onlookers.

He looked at Xie Qingcheng from top to bottom and sneered, "You were the one who first found someone to scheme against me and conspired to prevent me from winning. If I find a way to deal with you like this, I'm not considered despicable, right?"

Xie Qingcheng : "......"

If you lose, you will only lose your own face if you keep nagging.

Xie Qingcheng then gritted his teeth and said no more.

After a while, Xie Qingcheng said, "How did you trick her? Look at the way she's dressed now, does she still have the look of a student? camisole short skirt ......"

"No good." He Yu came around and stood a stone's throw away from Xie Qingcheng, with one hand still in his pocket and the other still clutching the buckle of his shoulder bag, the difference being that when he got closer, the way he looked at Xie Qingcheng with his eyelashes lowered was even more naked.

"So what do you think a student should look like."

He closed in on him as if he wanted to nail him through a door panel.

"Culture shirt, jeans, high ponytail, no makeup?"

"Dr. Xie," he sighed, "I've actually been meaning to tell you for a long time that I'm not the only one who's sick, and you need to be looked at too. You're too controlling. Do you know you have straight man cancer? What kind of era is this, you still think you don't know how to behave when a girl wears a halter dress."

Take a step closer, almost dropping your face, nose to nose.

This distance would be ambiguous to the opposite sex, but both are male and have no same-sex sexual orientation, so it becomes a distance with aggression and aggression.

This kind of message does not require special language to explain, but naturally goes straight into Xie Qingcheng's flesh and blood.

Xie Qingcheng was forced by He Yu to lean back against the cold door panel, and this moment back, felt very uncomfortable. Xie Qingcheng did not want to talk nonsense with him, raised his hand against He Yu's sturdy and broad chest.

"Forget it. I'm not going to bullshit you, get out of the way."

With that, he shoved the man hard, while rubbing his right wrist and dropping his arm to cross him, he walked sulkily away from his walled up side, blocking himself.

"...... Wait a minute, Xie Qingcheng."

A dozen meters away, He Yu turned his head and called out to him from behind him.

Xie Qingcheng's face was already very ugly, but he stood somberly for a while, still Tie Qing sidled his head with his face, "What for?"

He Yu raised the list he had pulled out of his book bag at some point, "You lose this game."

That's not all, after that the scum shoved the list into his bag and pulled out a piece of something wrapped in pink wrapping paper.

He Yu lifted his eyes and looked at him with a glance, while lifting his hand, he slowly undid the packing ribbon and leisurely said, "Although the professor is playing a workout game with me, there should be a punishment if you lose. Otherwise how meaningless."

"......"

"Tell me, what do you think I should punish you for being so unruly as a professor, an elder, and my former personal physician. What do I have to do to you to teach you a little lesson?"

You can't lose your demeanor if you lose, so you're willing to gamble.

Xie Qingcheng coldly said, "What do you want."

"Such a shame, I, for one, haven't thought about it yet."

He Yu said in a warm voice.

"I'll owe it for now, and I'll figure it out together later when I think of it."

"Counting together?"

"Hmm. I think you're going to lose to me next."

Xie Qingcheng This time the fire was a bit unable to be suppressed: "He Yu, you don't want to be too rampant."

"I don't dare." He Yu laughed, saying so, but very "dare" to turn Xie Qingcheng around with a provocative look, "But Professor Xie, it's best if you don't cheat after that, you're not very skillful, as long as you move a little bit, it's easy for me to find out. "

His tone was actually still polite.

With his mouth full, his hand had already torn open the pink wrapper.

It turned out to be a piece of chocolate, but it was crooked and didn't look like it had been purchased outside, but rather the clumsy handiwork of some novice.

"Didn't you just ask me how I communicate with people? Actually it's nothing, it's just that I invited her to afternoon tea twice before and accompanied her to the handmade chocolate class today. She doesn't have many friends in school, the other students all think she's out of place and eccentric, but she's actually quite easy to get along with. It's just that not many people would take the initiative to invite her when it's time to play."

He said, snapping off the chocolate chunk, containing a small piece of brown cocoa curd between two rows of snowy white teeth.

Then, carrying a shoulder bag, he walked past Xie Qingcheng.

The boy did not even look at Xie Qingcheng when he passed by the wrong shoulder, his almond eyes looked straight ahead, and he bit the chocolate into his mouth and chewed it slowly without looking at it.

"So sweet."

The school bully finished and left, leaving Xie Qingcheng with a svelte back in the setting sun.

.

Same time.

Twilight was slanting down, inside a villa in Huzhou.

The woman's heels stomped over the patio bricks and her red skirt swept over the man's legs.

"Mr. Duan." She smiled and snuggled into a seat next to the man, lighting a cigarette for him.

"Everything in Liang Jicheng's house was destroyed?"

"All clean."

Duan boss smiled, took the cigarette she handed, took a drag. The woman ruffled her long, wavy hair and tried to ask for a kiss, but Mr. Duan turned his face to the side and avoided it, sniffing at the side of her neck and neck.

"How many people have you slept with today? It all smells."

"It's still all about you?" The woman lazily, "When can you take on HU? I'm tired of sleeping with those school managers, greasy old things."

"Those school managers are old things, but not Mr. Huang? I see you quite like him."

The woman daintily took her fingertips and fiddled with her hair, "Mr. Huang that's a person old heart is not old, the more you live, the more poise you have. But ......" she smiled, "I prefer you, Mr. Duan ......"

Boss Duan raised his finger, pointing it at her soft lips, and said faintly, "If you keep misbehaving like this, I'll have to go talk to your family's Mr. Huang. Guess if he'll get angry when he finds out."

The woman stiffened and forced a smile, "I'm just messing with you. So serious."

Boss Duan lifted his hand and touched her hair, his eyes quite calmly: "Do your thing properly, I can see that after that accident at Cheng Kang Hospital, there are a number of people down there who are stupid and not quite at peace. You'll play with those hamsters for a while longer, and when the equipment that the hacker we keep here purchased from the US arrives, the job of deterring the rats can begin."

He lifted the woman's jaw and examined her brow.

Speaking softly and slowly, "When the time comes, the technology is up to the hacker, but it's up to you and her to clean out HU's hamster cages."

The light shone on the woman's face, which was a delicate one.

--It was a female teacher at HU, Jiang Liping!

"It's okay how hard you hit." Boss Duan's fingers stroked across her cheeks, "I know that you've suffered a lot over the years ...... After you're done, you won't have to be a 'wiretap' amongst that group of old hamsters anymore! ......"