Chapter 98

After recording the broadcast, Su Luo and Xu Zhihan went to the canteen together. Subconsciously, she put the broadcast script into her pocket.

After eating, there was only half an hour left before the first class in the afternoon, so the two simply went into the classroom and lay down on the table to take a nap.

During this period, Su Luo had a ridiculous dream. There were three red, green and yellow apples in front of her. She chose the red one and was poisoned to death.

When she chose again for the second time, she chose the green one, but was poisoned again. The green one was actually wrapped in red skin.

As I drifted off to sleep, I vaguely felt someone walking around, and the noise of students laughing could be heard in my ears.

Gradually, the surroundings became quiet, and a deep magnetic voice was slowly chanting something, pausing every few words, very regularly.

"Su Luo."

Hearing her name, Su Luo woke up from her dream and stood up suddenly, still wondering what year it was.

In the huge classroom, dozens of people looked at her. Everyone was sitting, but she was the only one standing there alone, dressed in white, with her little face still flushed from sleep.

It was raining autumn outside and the sky was dark. The lights were turned on in the lecture theater. The white light above her head made her squint her eyes and shed physiological tears.

Through the thin film of water in her pupils, she could vaguely see a tall figure standing on the podium. She blinked and her vision gradually became clearer.

The surrounding sounds seemed to be covered by a water curtain, vague and indistinct. She stood there quietly, staring at the man's black pupils as black as the night sky, her heart began to tremble violently.

Every now and then, it seems to be resonating with something.

Next to her, Xu Zhihan secretly tugged at the hem of her clothes, gesturing for her to speak.

However, at this time, Su Luo forgot the time, place, and reason. As a result, she was caught off guard, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

"Teacher, that female classmate looked at you and was stunned, hahahaha..."

Someone shouted something with a loud voice, which made the whole class burst into laughter, and finally woke up Su Luo.

She blinked, staring at the expression on the man's face, and caught a hint of smile in his eyes, which was the tolerance and care of the elders for the younger ones.

There is also a hint of...affection?

Su Luo's long eyelashes trembled, and she was pulled by Xu Zhihan to sit down, listening to the man continue to call his name.

The man was wearing a black formal suit. The style was not fashionable and even a bit conservative. The suit was paired with a white shirt and the top button was fastened.

Neat and well-behaved.

His voice was slow and clear. Every time he read a name, he would raise his eyelashes, lower his eyes and put a tick on the paper before calling the next one.

Gradually, the huge classroom became silent. Everyone listened to his voice and subconsciously relaxed the movements of their hands. A few girls in the front row stared obsessively at that face.

A few minutes later, the roll call ended. The man picked up the chalk and wrote two big characters and a mailbox on the blackboard. Then he turned to look at the audience and raised his voice:
"Hello, classmates, my surname is Rong. This semester, I will guide you in learning the basics of college physics."

As soon as he finished speaking, roaring applause broke out from the audience.

The man was stunned for a moment, with a smile flashing in his eyes. After everyone calmed down, he continued to add:

"I am not a permanent teacher in this school, unfortunately. I can only teach you for one semester. In the next semester, other professors will continue to be in charge of this course.

In the first class, students can ask anything they want to ask. "

Listening to his talk, Su Luo's eyes flashed with curiosity, and then she noticed his appearance.

His black hair was meticulously combed, revealing a complete handsome face, with a sharp and smooth jawline, and a pair of rimless glasses on his tall nose.

If Xie Xun is a piece of priceless jade, elegant and noble, Chu Song has a bookish air of bamboo, aloof and cold.

Then, Rongjing feels more like a calm lake surface, seemingly calm, but one does not know how many undercurrents lurk underneath, inviting exploration.

This was the first time that Su Luo heard him say so many words in one breath. He was extremely patient, which was completely different from the cold temperament in her impression.

Even, there is a bit of a high-level sense of being a teacher.

It was quiet under the podium. Everyone looked at each other and saw eagerness and a hint of apprehension in each other's eyes.

Finally, a girl in the front row raised her hand and asked timidly:
"Mr. Rong, you are a professor, so young."

Seeing the encouraging look in his eyes, the girl mustered up the courage to continue asking:

"Can I ask your age?"

There was no trace of surprise on Rong Jing's face. He seemed to have been used to this kind of question for a long time. He said calmly:

"I am thirty this year."

There was a burst of noise from the audience, and another boy in the back row asked playfully:
"Professor, can I ask if you are married?"

This question easily ignited the atmosphere in the audience. Everyone began to whisper to each other, their voices were rustling, and they ate melons excitedly.

Only Su Luo, she clenched her fingertips, looked at him without blinking, feeling uneasy.

After a moment, Rong Jing shook his head and spoke two paradoxical words into the microphone on the podium:

"not yet."

Su Luo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding, and heard the classmate teasing:
"So you have someone you like?"

When the air became quiet, everyone looked at him, their big eyes shining with an unprecedented thirst for knowledge, making Rong Jing dumbfounded.

This was his privacy and it was not convenient to go into detail. Just as he was about to change the subject, he met a pair of clear eyes. Among the crowd, the beautiful one stood out.

It's that child who has grown so big in the blink of an eye.

When the roll call was just now, he thought he had the same name, until he saw that face, which vaguely still looked like when he was a child.

Su Luo.The girl from the orphanage he has been secretly supporting.

Diligent and good enough.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Su Luo felt that Rong Jing seemed to be smiling at her, and then she heard his voice:
"Not married yet, but I have someone I like."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of noise from the audience. For a while, both men and women started to boo.

After a long time, the classroom gradually became quiet, the students opened their books, and Rong Jing began to introduce the course into the microphone.

Sometimes he used a laser pointer to light the knowledge thread on the ppt, and sometimes he supported the podium with his hands, and his deep and sexy voice came out through the microphone, which was very enjoyable to the ears of the listeners.

Only Su Luo stared at him, the light in her eyes extinguished inch by inch.

The wind gushed in from the classroom window, raising her hair, and feeling the familiar breath of the man's gestures, her heart felt sore, as if she no longer transported blood to her limbs.

How could he fall in love with someone else...

Su Luo felt a lump of cotton stuck in her chest. She couldn't accept it at all.

Two hours passed without knowing it, and until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the people around were still immersed in the academic atmosphere and did not break away.

Next to her, Xu Zhihan stared at the scene of packing things on the stage and sighed unconsciously:
"He's so handsome. His demeanor, conversation, and appearance. I definitely won't fail this class."

As she said that, she looked at Su Luo and found that she was still looking at the stage blankly, with a bad expression on her face:

"I'm afraid I'm going to fail this course."

How could she read the book facing him?
Seeing Rong Jing pick up the folder and walk out, Su Luo ignored her thoughts and threw her schoolbag to Xu Zhihan and chased after her.

In the corridor of the teaching building, Rong Jing had just turned a corner when a small lump of warmth hit him on his back. When he turned around, he saw Su Luo rubbing her forehead.The girl had a neat round head, white clothes and white shoes, and was clean. Her eyes were filled with a hint of hesitation, and she looked at him as if she had known him for a long time.

"Professor Rong, do you...remember me?"

Rong Jing was stunned for a moment, a smile flashed across her black eyes, thinking she recognized herself from ten years ago.

He nodded, worried that the girl would be psychologically burdened by being sponsored, so he responded with an elder tone.

Caring, but also drawing boundaries.

"Your name is Su Luo, I remember."

Hearing his answer, Su Luo wasn't very happy, his current expression just regarded her as a student.

In fact, her brain was in a mess now. After learning that he had someone he liked, she didn't know what to do.

When she saw his leaving figure just now, she instinctively chased him out. She couldn't just let him go without any reason.

Time passed little by little, and it wasn't until he lowered his head to look at his watch that Su Luo spoke softly, with a cautious tone:

"Professor Rong, I want to be your... class representative."

Rong Jing was startled, and felt a little funny in his heart. The little girl didn't seem to be very courageous. After hesitating for a long time, he thought it was nothing serious.

"Okay, then why don't you come to the office with me?"

"it is good."

The two of them went down the stairs and exited the teaching building. On the campus, there were modern cold gray buildings with the atmosphere of reinforced concrete, and the huge glass walls on the building reflected their shadows.

She walked in front of him, always keeping a distance of about one meter. The shadows of the dancing trees were projected on the ground, and the two black shadows gradually came closer.

Feeling the cool breeze of autumn, Su Luo's expression gradually relaxed and her mind became much calmer.

She has experienced too many unnecessary entanglements, and now that she thinks about it, most of them are just asking for trouble. She doesn't know the logic of the world, but she is instinctively sensitive to certain "conclusions".

What she saw may not be true, and what she heard may not be accurate. She decided not to jump to conclusions and follow her own heart, watching as she walked.

If one day, he really has a lover and loves her very much, then she can also turn around and leave without any regrets.

But now, she still wants to hold on to the flowing sand in her hands, unwilling to lose even a little bit of hope.

The two entered the teacher's office on the third floor of the laboratory building. Rong Jing pointed to the big table by the window and said in a low voice with a smile:

"You go over and sit down, and I'll get you a glass of water."

Su Luo nodded.

There are only four desks in the huge office. Rong Jing's desk is near the east window, with a large bookcase behind him. The desk is clean and tidy, with nothing except a notebook.

Su Luo did not sit in his seat, but sat on the wooden chair opposite. After waiting for a while, a glass of water was placed in front of her.

Rong Jing loosened his tie, sat down and looked up at her:

"Can you do PowerPoint?"

Seeing Su Luo nodding, he pushed the notebook to her and told her to sort out the key points of this lesson.

"What's the password?"

"Six zeros."

Su Luo curled her lips, suddenly feeling that no matter which world she was in, no matter how she changed, some habits could not be changed.

For example, I am always lazy when setting passwords.

The two sat opposite each other, Rongjing read a book, she typed on the computer, neither of them spoke, and it was not awkward.

Green-white fingers tapped on the keyboard, making crisp sounds in the quiet office, unknowingly attracting Rong Jing's attention.

Time passed by little by little, and the fiery red setting sun spilled in through the glass, hitting her pale side face, clearly illuminating the small and sparse hairs on her skin, like a peeled egg.

She lowered her head and sat upright, elegant and natural, as if she had been trained since childhood, not at all like a child from an orphanage.

Once Su Luo started to work, she was very devoted, while selecting the picture and adjusting the format.

The next second, a man's slender fingers appeared in his sight, and he clicked somewhere on the screen. Su Luo paused, turned his head, and found Rong Jing's face hovering above her shoulder.

The man's thick black eyelashes were drooping, his thin lips were opening and closing, and he was explaining something carefully. However, Su Luo didn't listen at all. She only had one thought now, which was to kiss him.

This person is yours, how can you fall in love with someone else?
He had clearly seen himself in a dream in his previous life, so they should be destined to be together.

She even had a despicable idea that since the unmarried men and women were unmarried, she still had the opportunity to poach the wall.

Maybe her gaze was too hot, or maybe she looked at it for a long time. Rong Jing noticed it. He turned his head and found that she was looking at him in a daze. He didn't know what she had just said. Not listening, he frowned slightly:

"Xiaoluo?"

Su Luo's heart moved:
"What did you call me?"

He didn't answer. When she came to her senses, he explained the mistake again before returning to his seat.

After a while, there was a knock on the office door, and the delivery guy brought in two boxed lunches. Only then did Rongjing realize the meal time, and looked at the girl next to him:

"What did you order?"

"Ah."

Rong Jing didn't want her to be embarrassed, so he was not polite to her. He opened the lunch box and found that it was a standard meal of two meat and two vegetables with rice.

When he came back after washing his hands, he found that the shredded carrots he hated were gone in the lunch box in front of him.

But the girl's lunch box is twice as orange.

The two were eating in silence, and Su Luo was caught off guard, suddenly said:
"Rongjing, do you really have someone you like?"

"What did you call me?"

"Rong Jing,"

After a pause, she added,

"I don't want to call you old when I'm alone."

The man chuckled, took out a tissue, and the galaxy flowed in his black pupils:

"It's not unfair. I'm 12 years older than you."

Su Luo's hand holding the chopsticks paused: "Do you mind?"

"Mind what?"

Su Luo's long eyelashes trembled, she shook her head, and looked at him with straight and determined eyes:
"You lie, you don't have a girlfriend at all."

Rong Jing's heart moved.

 Start flirting tomorrow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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