Chapter 257 Don't Make People Sad

Wrapped in a blanket, I don't know when I fell asleep.

The next day, the sun was shining on her face; Min Qili raised her hand to cover her face, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Its daybreak."

Sleeping on the sofa was not comfortable, Min Qili stretched her sore neck while pouring herself a cup of coffee.

Today, she's going to their school to investigate something.

Twenty years have passed, and some things may no longer be found; however, some traces must still be found.
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The school very close to here is Min Qili's university.

When she applied for the voluntary examination, she was fully capable of going to a school with a top comprehensive strength; but because she hated Min Wanxing, she chose her school.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it; if she had chosen, maybe she would have known some clues earlier.

Today's autumn wind is a bit strong, Min Qili clutched her clothes tightly; she lifted her feet and walked in.

It's the time for class now, and it's morning again; there are not many students who can get up and hang out outside.

Min Wanxing is a student of the School of Economics and Management, and the building of the School of Economics and Management is at the innermost part of the school.

The investigation couldn't be rushed, so Min Qili took the opportunity to wander around the school.

Looking at the childish young man with full arms, Min Qili couldn't help curling her lips.

If she hadn't married Li Juehong, she might have chosen to go to graduate school and continue to enjoy campus life.

This year's postgraduate application time was missed, and if he had the opportunity tomorrow, he might join the ranks.

When she entered the school, she specially took a map to prevent herself from getting lost; unexpectedly, she was still lost.

Seeing that the picture did not match the road sign at all, Min Qili felt annoyed.

You shouldn't have joined in the fun with that group of students just now.

I didn't see the recruiting of the club, and I lost myself.

This is a greenhouse, surrounded by flowers and plants; Min Qili dare not delay here, if she accidentally hurt someone's paper, she would be guilty of a heinous crime.

Suddenly, "Hey, I'm talking about you, come here, what are you doing?"

"???"

Looking at the owner of the voice, pointing to himself, "Are you calling me?"

"Aren't you the first-year freshmen who came to help? Come on, help move these flowers over there, and you graduate students will start doing experiments in a while."

This teacher is wearing a mirror, how can he recognize the wrong person?
There is no one else who can help, so put the phone away; go in and help the old professor.

There are a lot of flowers that need to be moved, and after carefully placing the pots one by one, she is already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Good job, what's your name, I will give you extra points in the comprehensive test."

The old professor was holding a notebook in his hand, and the frame of the mirror was stuck on the bridge of his nose, looking at him.

He looked very stern like this, but his eyes revealed the light of this item.

Min Qili smiled, "Professor, you mistook the person, I am not a student of the school; I wanted to come in to investigate something, but I got lost here because I didn't know the way, and I happened to help you. Please forgive me."

Hearing Min Qili's words, the old professor reacted for a while and closed his notebook.

"Oh, so it's not from our school; what are you here to investigate? If you help me, I can help you as much as I can. We're being polite, aren't we?" The old professor had a kind smile on his face , pulled out a chair for Min Qili to sit on.

Sitting on the chair, Min Qili looked at the old professor.

"Professor, how long have you been in this school?"

"Almost 40 years. Is the thing you're asking about a long time ago?"

"Yes," Min Qili nodded, "This incident happened almost 25 or six years ago, maybe earlier; the person I am looking for is from the School of Economics and Management, and I hope he will be lucky enough to be remembered by you. You know Min Wanxing Or is it Qilando?"

Hearing one of the names, the old professor was shocked; he pushed his eyes, "What do you ask them for?"

"They are my parents, and there are some things I want to investigate."

"It's been so long, is it necessary?" The old professor said casually, picking up a document and a pen in his hand.

"At first, I thought nothing was wrong; however, a lot of things happened later, and I had to pay attention to it. There were many times when I tried to ignore him, but the fact made me think of him again and again. You must not have imagined it, a month Before, I was lying in bed half dead, and the culprit made me pay attention to these things."

"When I used to do experiments, I always encountered many difficulties. I always wanted to find another way to solve it; then I really found it. When I encountered a problem, I could no longer solve it; I had to go to Facing it, no matter what method I use, I must solve this matter. Later, I brought students and I asked them to figure out what they didn’t understand; even if you are no longer in this field in the future. But sometimes, you are a little confused Still good; if you insist on investigating, I can help you find some teachers who might know."

Hearing the old professor's words, Min Qili put her hair away from her ears, "It's rare to be confused, my former appreciation class teacher always liked to say these words; but I don't like this sentence. Some things must be clarified, no Maybe they have been lying to themselves; as you said, there can be no evasion in learning. It can’t be done in some investigations of the truth. The truth has been smeared for too long, and they themselves will come out and complain."

Hearing Min Qili's words, the old professor giggled, "Can you tell me what you want to investigate?"

Some things are not easy to talk to people close to you, but it is easier to talk to strangers.

"You don't have to be afraid of embarrassment when you say it, and you don't want to make a joke; when you think about it later, just laugh it off as a joke."

"My father doesn't love me, he hates me very much; I used to think that his current wife was doing the trick, but a recent investigation found that it wasn't."

"Although his wife is annoying, she hasn't reached the level of demagogy; his heart has always been hard, and no one can tolerate it. The reason for choosing this person may just be because she appeared."

"He said he had no relationship with my mother, and he couldn't remember the past; however, the photos I found at home told me that they had a very good time."

"Professor, when will you say that you don't like her anymore; the past feelings are forgotten."

The old professor poured a cup of hot tea, and the steam from the steam covered the lens with a hazy layer of water vapor.

He took off his glasses and took out the mirror cloth that he carried with him, "My wife and I are the first love, and we have been until now; I don't understand what you said. But if it were me, I would not forget it; nor would I choose , Tell others to forget. Your father said he forgot, maybe he doesn’t want to be sad anymore, and he doesn’t want you to be sad forever.”

(End of this chapter)

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