locked up with nemesis

In short, after this incident, the rumor that Brother Xie and Professor Qu "had an affair" was completely confirmed among the gossiping laboratory students.

However, Quchu was a little angry and funny.

He looked at the package he received today with a blank expression... Now the sender's name is not written on the courier slip, but just because of the cookie with the ten words "Nothing to be courteous, I like you very much" , Even if the boy didn't come in just now to say anything, but with his knees, he can figure out who the sender is.

What "you will be so cute every day", Qu Chu got goosebumps when he thought of it, thinking that he wanted to give this cake to the trash can for a standard three-pointer.

But when I think of the handsome young man who said to him last time with a pair of bright eyes, "I have been learning from Lao Jiang all week, so I have worked for him for nothing for a week. How about it? Do you still like it?" "At that time, I couldn't do anything.

It's rare for someone to treat themselves like this...

He thought that receiving a courier would be one package at a time, but he received a courier almost every two or three days. The sender was still not listed on the courier slip, but the contents of the package were the same every time.

In other words, every time is different.

Where is the difference?

The words on the noodles are different every time.

"I will be Ling Jueding and hug you."

"The spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to sleep with you."

"The only way to relieve worries is to hug you."

"Closer to vermilion is red, and those who are close to you are sweet."

Qu Chu was really so angry that he laughed and lost his temper. He couldn't imagine how free Xie Qianyu was to come up with so many boring poems.

However, this is not a big deal, the most annoying operation is that it is Xie Qianyu's frequent phone calls.

Landline, the lab's landline.

Qu Chu couldn't help but fall into deep doubts—what's the point of that person's painstaking efforts to obtain his mobile phone number, since every time he calls, it's clearly a landline.

Whether it's sending special cookies or making private phone calls, it's all between them. As long as they don't tell it, no one else will know what happened.

But the fixed line... the students who answer the phone are different every time.

Qu Chu suspected that Xie Qianyu did it on purpose, deliberately letting everyone in the laboratory know that the relationship between them...is not an adultery at all.

However, that seems to be the case.

It has almost become his international practice for Xie Qianyu to call the laboratory before flying: "Hello, I am Xie Qianyu."

The student who answered the phone at random seemed to be familiar with it: "Brother Xie, Professor Qu is teaching four classes now."

This little classmate was too good-for-nothing, Xie Qianyu didn't want to talk to him anymore, he asked, "Did you... take my call?"

The classmate was very frank: "Yes, I answered your call the day before yesterday."

No wonder, Xie Qianyu complained, since that was the case, he had to find someone else... Otherwise, his great project of broadcasting his personal relationship with Professor Qu to every student would be useless.

After all, there are less than 100 people in the entire laboratory, and he still values ​​efficiency, so he said, "Oh, please find another person to answer the phone."

"Ah?" The classmate felt that he was a little disgusted, a little wronged, and a little baffled, but he did it anyway.

——Professor Qu's man, shouldn't he be enshrined as a Buddha?

Soon, another classmate answered the phone. It was a girl with a thin voice.

The thin-sounding girl is not actually a formal student in the laboratory, she is a senior student, Baoyan entered Quchu's laboratory, and the school will start in September. To be more precise, she is a "research student". Bi She and After finishing my dissertation, I had nothing to do, so I came to the laboratory as a free labor force.

The above is what the girl with a soft voice said when she introduced herself after receiving the call. Therefore, Xie Qianyu came to a conclusion:

She knew almost nothing about the affairs between Qu Chu and Xie Qianyu.

Xie Qianyu was overjoyed, he just wanted a student with this kind of composition to answer the phone, and broke his leg when he opened his mouth: "Student, do you know what love is?"

The inexplicable sentence made the girl's heart tremble non-stop, and she was so excited.This girl has no flaws in her facial features, except that her face is a bit big, and her figure is still in the chubby world. In this era where face counts as justice, especially in a relatively simple environment like university that doesn't look at each other's family background, this girl Suitors... almost zero.

Therefore, Xie Qianyu's words made the girl who didn't know the truth feel heartbroken.The next moment, the girl's heart was as still as water, because she heard the male voice on the other end of the phone saying: "Love is what you Professor Qu and I are like. Please remember, my name is Xie Qianyu, the only official of your Professor Qu." Authorize CP."

"..." The girl Xisheng was confused, and her first reaction was: Is this person out of his mind?

With Professor Qu's looks, suitors, no matter men or women, must be around Xinghe University for three and a half weeks. This brother with a watt-brain must be a crush.

Also the only official authorization?

God damn official only.

Maybe it's a pervert with a personality|harassment|harassment.

The soft-spoken girl had already imagined a scene where all kinds of villains appeared on the stage and coveted their Professor Qu, so she decided to tell Professor Qu about it so that he would be mentally prepared, and even checked the call log, remembering The number that just called.

An hour and a half later, when Professor Qu came back from his lecture, the girl with a soft voice appeared in Quchu's office on time, and described the matter in an eloquent way, as if a storyteller was telling a folk tale.

Qu Chu felt that this female classmate had a talent for storytelling.

What pretends to be literary and artistic to discuss the essence of love, greasy and earthy love words come out of your mouth, and stamping your own official seal is simply frantic.

After listening to the other party's complaint, Qu Chu asked, "Did he say what his name is?"

The girl scratched the back of her head: "I don't really remember... Oh, yes, I have his mobile phone number here." Then she put the string of numbers written on the memo on the mobile phone in front of Qu Chu.

Qu Chu looked at the eleven characters, but didn't say a word.It's not that he deliberately wants to remember someone's mobile phone number, but this number is so easy to remember, there are three consecutive numbers in the last four digits, which is the fashionable "520" nowadays.

There was an eerie silence in the office, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little delicate.The girl felt something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "He can't really be...Professor Qu, your official CP, right?"

"..."

Qu Chu looked up at the girl, but didn't speak.In all fairness, he is a little tired right now, how do you ask him to answer these words?

Bullshit official.

But what if he denies it?

The girl in front of her will officially become a member of their laboratory as soon as September arrives. With Xie Qianyu's pervasive personality, she will accept that "Professor Qu and Brother Xie are a couple" of such rumors.

Explaining rumors is tiring and meaningless, Qu Chu never spends time on such meaningless things.

Seeing that Qu Chu didn't speak, the girl seemed to understand something, she nodded hastily: "Okay, I was wrong, I won't make this kind of mistake next time... I understand!" Then she bowed deeply, He almost ran out of this office as if he was fleeing.

Qu Chu: "..."

What do you know?

Come back and make it clear!

Qu Chu frowned and looked at today's cookies, the words "Drilling wood to make fire, I'll marry you" on it were shining brightly.

He sighed, and had no choice but to bear the humiliation and stuffed a cookie into his mouth, with a tangled and awkward expression, as if what he was eating was not a good-tasting cookie, but the royal gift of Crane Crown Red.

Knowing that it is intestinal poison | drug, but can not disobey.

**

It has been four months since Qu Chu came to Xinghe University.In the past four months, he thought he was very low-key, and he usually stayed in the laboratory to read papers and do scientific research when he was not in class—except for the inexplicable summoning order of the general order.

However, I didn't expect that after being so low-key, a fire still burned to me.

"Xiao Qu, come to my place." Academician Zhang called Qu Chu's private cell phone, and the voice came through the handset, a little serious.

In normal times, they would all be called "Xiaoqu", and that voice could make people feel kind and kind even through the electromagnetic waves.

Qu Chu was obviously taken aback, and his intuition gave him an ominous premonition.

In Academician Zhang's office, there are two documents on his desk, one in Chinese and one in English.When Qu Chu came in, he was still pinching the bridge of his nose, a little tired.When he felt someone walking in, he slowly put his reading glasses back on the bridge of his nose.

"Sit," Academician Zhang pointed to the chair opposite him, and after Qu Chu sat down as promised, he pushed the two documents to the other side.Qu Chu browsed through the above content at a glance, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, then raised his head, frowning, and stared at Academician Zhang in disbelief.

In the two documents, one Chinese and one foreign, the Chinese material is a two-page photocopy of the latest issue of a third-rate medical journal in China, which explains a research direction on cardiovascular diseases, while the English material is an email. It originated from the explanation of the jury of a top international conference on rejecting a paper submitted by Qu Chu, the reason is——

After reporting, Qu Chu's paper was suspected of plagiarism.

The object of plagiarism was the paper in that third-rate journal.