presumptuous

Feng Juwang went back to the dormitory to take a nap, and reported to Yu Huan's office in the afternoon.

"The review will be handed in to me next Monday."

"Then it's only two days."

"Can't you finish writing in two days?"

After exiting the office and entering the classroom, the heads of all the roommates turned to him: "What did Brother Yu say?"

Feng Jiuwang sat down: "Write a self-criticism and record a demerit, didn't you ask it once in the dormitory?"

"Be more honest these few days, Brother Yu must be watching you closely."

Feng Juwang casually flipped through the book, and replied "Got it".

Feng Juwang was the youngest in the dormitory, and Wu Haofei, as the head of the dormitory and the oldest one in the dormitory, couldn't help but say a few more words: "You should save me some trouble, I'm a sophomore, and I actually asked my parents to come to the school... "

Someone next to him grabbed his arm and told him to stop talking.

I thought Feng Jiuwang would be impatient, but he just calmly said: "Well, I know, Yu told me just now in the office."

Wu Haofei was immediately attracted by this topic: "Then you are miserable, Brother Yu can educate people, and the two who were recorded before have also been educated, at least an hour to start."

In the middle of the class, a phone call came in suddenly, and Chen Fangmei's phone number flickered on the screen. Feng Zhuwang clicked on the screen, and the ringing stopped. He looked at it until the screen died down.

After class, he called back, and before he could speak, the woman spoke first: "Your teacher said you're back to school."

"Ah."

"You didn't see Yueyue's performance, she was very sad." She didn't ask Feng Jiuwang where he went that night, and went straight to the point, saying what she wanted to say.

"I'll apologize to her later."

The woman was stunned for a moment: "What... No need, no need to be so troublesome, she will just remember it for a while."

Feng Jiuwang didn't answer, there was a few seconds of blankness on the phone, and then the woman said cautiously: "Your teacher is quite responsible, I heard people say that university teachers don't care much about students now..."

"Only he is an exception." These words were not meant for Chen Fangmei, her voice was a little softer.

"Well, your teacher told me something, asking us to trust you more, look... do you think that Auntie is not doing well enough? You can just say it, I..."

Feng Jiuwang interrupted: "Wait, what is Yu doing with you? He told you to trust me more?"

Chen Fangmei didn't realize it, "Yes, yes. Why do you call your teacher's name? It's so impolite."

Feng Jiuwang couldn't help laughing.

I can imagine Yu still teaching Chen Fangmei seriously over the phone.

"It's true that he has no reason to take care of these things, but he still takes care of them. He obviously has a lot of things to do, so he will accompany you to find someone." Feng Jiuwang's voice sank, "So Aunt Chen, I hope you don't want to do this in the future." Call him and ask me how I'm doing, I believe you can do it, right?"

Chen Fangmei was stunned and lost her voice.

"It's nothing, I'll hang up first, and I have to change classrooms in the next class."

Feng Juwang hung up the phone, grabbed a corner of the book and walked out of the classroom, just in time to see Yu coming down the stairs, and was about to say hello when a girl snatched him first.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Yu!"

Yu also raised his head and smiled: "Good afternoon."

Feng Juwang slowed down, walked behind Yu Huan without making a sound, and said abruptly, "Hi, teacher."

Yu was also startled, the file bag in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he knew who it was without turning his head.There were a group of students watching before and after, and he could only lean into Feng Jiuwang's ear: "Feng Jiuwang, what's wrong with you?"

The boy blinked innocently and smiled just right.

"Say hello to you, won't you answer me?"

"Get out of here quickly."

Feng Juwang heard that he wanted to go upstairs but was stopped by Yu Huan.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Feng Juwang stopped in his tracks.

Yu Huan: "Remember to write a self-criticism."

Feng Jiuwang: "...Oh."

"What's your expression like?"

"I thought my brother would say something to me, but it turned out that I was asked to write a self-criticism. I was a little disappointed."

"Otherwise, what else can I say? It's almost time for class, and you still don't go? Remember to hand over the review to me." Yu emphasized again and again.

On Monday of the second week, Feng Juwang successfully handed in a two-page self-criticism. This self-criticism condensed the wisdom of all the people in the dormitory. Even Feng Juwang heaved a sigh of relief when he handed it in.

"Why are you sighing? You didn't write too many self-criticisms in high school, so you can't do it just by writing such Braille?"

Feng Zhuwang was also honest: "I haven't written it."

Yu was quite naive: "Didn't you make any mistakes in high school?"

"No, it's just that I didn't write it, and I didn't write it even if I was fined."

"...I shouldn't have asked you."

Until the end of November, Feng Jiuwang performed well, Wei Yang gradually lost contact with him, and asked him sincerely, "Do you want to hang out with us?"

Feng Jiuwang didn't think too much about it, when Wei Yang asked, he just said "hmm".

As a result, Wei Yang didn't come to class the next day.

Wu Haofei joked: "You're hurting a boy's heart."

Someone in the next class was caught running away, and the next day Yu asked both of them to go to the office to look for him, but one of them didn't go.I heard that Yu went directly to the door of the classroom to block people, and asked coldly in front of a lot of people: "Is it because I can't walk to my office because I can't control my feet?"

When we met in the corridor in the afternoon, Feng Jiuwang suddenly said to him, "Teacher is so gentle to me."

"What nonsense are you talking about again?"

It's not that Yu can't be strict, it's just that Feng Jiuwang is too strong, grabbing his weakness and rushing in, which makes him less confident, and he becomes easy to bully.

The fact that Chu Xiayi was hospitalized was still known to her parents, and they heard that her family had asked her to go back for a two-week leave.

After that, Feng Zhuwang lived a very leisurely life, nothing more than going to class to do homework, and went out of the classroom to "chance" Yu Huan.

When Chu Xiayi came back from home, there were huge dark circles under her eyes, which couldn't be covered by foundation, and she appeared again at the place where Feng Jiuwang was attending class.

"I don't talk to you and you don't talk to me, and I talk to you and you still ignore me, Feng Jiuwang, you can uninstall WeChat directly if you don't use it, so as not to take up memory."

"Memory is enough."

Chu Xiayi snorted coldly and brushed her hair.

"I heard you broke up with Wei Yang and the others?"

Feng Ju looked at her bewilderedly, "I don't know, just follow what they say."

"They are all people who will be in contact with you in the future. What's the point of doing this? Are you talking to your father again..."

"Chu Xiayi." Feng Jiuwang interrupted, "Did you have a good time at home?"

Chu Xiayi pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay? My brother is not at home, the house is clean and comfortable..."

"Chen Fangmei called me and mentioned by the way, haven't you been disciplined and confinement by your father?"

Chu Xiayi clenched her fists and then released them: "You fucking know that you still ask? Why is that woman so talkative? Why is she calling you when she has nothing to do?" The smile on her face couldn't be maintained anymore, she scratched angrily. a handful of hair.

"I'm really convinced. I don't know which slut in the department is talking too much. This matter has reached the ears of our supervisor. Xiao Pei also recognized his father when he gave him money. He called my father to inform him."

"Stop scolding, I can't hear what's being said above."

"Are you listening to a fart class?" Chu Xiayi casually flipped through the textbooks and notes he brought over, "...you really memorized it?"

She fell silent, and stood up automatically after a while: "I'm going back to the dormitory."

There was a light snowfall in the middle of December, and Chu Xiayi asked him to come out to see the snow, thinking he would be rejected, but Feng Jiuwang said that he happened to come out on the way.

Standing outside the dormitory building, Feng Zhuwang was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a lead gray short padded jacket on the outside, and the tip of his nose was a little red from the cold.

Chu Xiayi admired his face from a distance, just looking at it, without any evil thoughts in her heart.She sometimes thought that Feng Jiuwang would talk to her after college, maybe it was because of her family relationship.After all, this person is not interested in anything, and his enthusiasm is often 3 minutes, and his eyes don't stay on her for even a second.

Chu Xiayi walked over, it was freezing cold, Feng Jiuwang held his mobile phone and made a voice: "It's really snowing, you stick your head out and have a look, I say you still don't believe it."

Chu Xiayi stopped in her footsteps, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Who are you talking to?"

Feng Jiuwang seemed to have just seen her, "Are you going to the playground? I'm going to the administration building."

Chu Xiayi had no purpose, she nodded and followed his footsteps.

He walks fast and doesn't stop for himself.

Chu Xiayi was suddenly in a daze, and couldn't remember why she wanted to talk to Feng Jiuwang in the first place.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, they should obviously stay away from it.

When they arrived at the playground, Chu Xiayi stood still on the track and did not leave. She watched Feng Jiuwang walk to the gate of the administrative building, and someone came out after a while, her eyes flickered.

She remembered this good-looking teacher, who always spoke softly, and heard that some students secretly gave him love letters.

It is Feng Juwang's mentor, and his name is Yu Huan.

The boy bent down slightly, as if to prove it, and muttered childishly: "Look, I didn't lie to you, it really snowed."

It snowed before January, and this year's snow came earlier.

Seeing that teacher, Chu Xiayi suddenly remembered why she was so eager to see Feng Jiuwang at the freshman orientation meeting.

She wanted a comfort, a forgiveness.

But her silence was buried under most people, so it was nothing at all.

Feng Jiuwang didn't care whether she was guilty or not.

This is not to say that there is no forgiveness or no forgiveness.