Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

"What do you say?" Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows.

Li Yunduo smiled and said, "Think about it, Professor Zhao didn't even finish cleaning up the classroom, and he came to our classroom to watch the fun. This is very curious."

"However, I have to thank Professor Zhao. Without Professor Zhao, we don't know when we would be able to come out."

As soon as he said this, Yan Ruyu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Professor Zhao, 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 urgent.

If we follow past habits, Professor Zhao will have finished cleaning up the classroom.

He just heard what happened to him when he came out, and then went upstairs to help him out.

Thinking of this, a question suddenly popped into Yan Ruyu's mind.

If Professor Zhao finished cleaning up the classroom and left, then why did Professor Zhao say he was going downstairs to clean up the classroom before leaving?

Could it be...

"Yunduo, 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 her holding hands.

Just when Li Yunduo was about to ask something, Yan Ruyu hurried back.

Yan Ruyu quickly returned to the music department, but she did not return to her classroom, but...

In Classroom 3 on the second floor of the Music Department, Zhao Beichen sat on the far right in the first row, staring at the door.

Nearly twenty minutes have 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.

The look in his eyes changed from the initial expectation to disappointment and a bit more anxiety.

He kept looking at the clock on the wall and kept muttering in his mind, "Why aren't you here yet? Did Ruyu not understand his hint and have already left?"

At this moment, footsteps finally came from the door.

Zhao Beichen immediately raised his head and saw Yan Ruyu hurriedly walked into the classroom.

"Professor Zhao, you are really here." Yan Ruyu gasped.

Zhao Beichen said softly "Yeah".

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, and walked slowly over to sit down.

Zhao Beichen held his head and looked at her, and asked with concern, "Are you okay with today's affairs? You weren't scared by them, were you?"

Yan Ruyu smiled slightly and shook her head.

"Fortunately, it didn't scare me very much."

"The main thing is that Professor Zhao came in time and helped me out. Otherwise, I might still be asked this and that in the classroom."

"Not only that, my classmates will also be implicated by me, and I will feel guilty then."

"Fortunately, Professor Zhao helped me in time. Thank you very much Professor Zhao today!"

There was no trace of gratitude in her voice.

But someone didn't want to hear Yan Ruyu's gratitude to him all the time.

That would only make Zhao Beichen feel that there is always a little distance between him and Yan Ruyu.

Zhao Beichen sighed quietly, "No need to thank me."

"Although you wrote this article, I helped you deliver this newspaper to the newspaper office. Without my help, these people would not have seen the names in the newspaper."

"So, today's matter has something to do with me. I will 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 hand.

"What I wrote seems to be quite ordinary. How could they like it so much?"

She was a little curious about what they were interested in in her article.

It’s also because I believe that they will really be interested in my article.

[The story I wrote is nothing special. It seems like it is just a statement of what really happened. Are they really interested in my article, or... are they just curious about me as a person? , want to know why you write this? 】

Zhao Beichen had been worried that she would have random thoughts before what happened today.

as predicted.

Zhao Beichen carefully took the newspaper from her hand and put it on the table.

"I've written all that, so if I keep reading, can I still find something I don't like about it?"

Yan Ruyu looked at the newspaper on the table reluctantly.

[I also wanted to find something I didn’t like, but since it was written by myself, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. If I wanted to find something wrong with it, I couldn’t find it at all. 】

[I'm just worried about whether they really like what I wrote and whether they really think there's nothing wrong with what I wrote. Unfortunately, I didn't find out. 】

Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu's expression and smiled slightly.

"You don't have to worry. The reason why these people came to you today is just because they really like the stories you wrote. They don't pretend to like it."

"If they thought it was normal, they wouldn't go to so much trouble to inquire about you and find you, so you can rest assured that they really like the stories you write."

Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu, a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes.

He knew that these likes were truly meaningful to Yan Ruyu, and they were also affirmations for her.

Yan Ruyu didn't intend to believe it at first, but seeing the affirmation in Zhao Beichen's eyes, she lost her defense.

"Well, if Professor Zhao is willing to believe it, then I will believe it."

There was a bright light in her eyes.

Seeing Zhao Beichen's gentle eyes, she suddenly thought of the ungentle Zhao Beichen in the classroom.

"Professor Zhao, actually, I am a little surprised by you today."

Zhao Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her with interest.

"Oh? Really? When."

Yan Ruyu said frankly with gestures.

"This is how Professor Zhao looked when he was about to get angry in the classroom today. He was even scarier than when he was in high school."

After saying that, Yan Ruyu felt that what she said was wrong again and shook her head slightly.

"No, it wasn't scary in high school, it was just a bit serious, but it's different today. Professor Zhao today gives people a chilling feeling on their backs, otherwise they wouldn't leave."

After hearing what she said, Zhao Beichen suddenly felt his heart tighten.

She thought that she had left a bad impression on her at that time, and her eyes looked a little nervous when she looked at Yan Ruyu.

Her throat was a little tight and she spoke, "Ruyu, you...were you scared by me like that?"

"Actually, I don't mean anything, I just feel that if I do that, they won't leave so honestly, so that's why I have such an expression."