Send her to jail in the name of love: President, please stay safe

Chapter 165 Finding Me Privately
Seeing Xia Qing's dazed look, with no expression on her fair face, Hu Qiong thought she was lost in thought, so she reached out and touched her, "Xia Qing, what's wrong with you?"

The little woman's lips were trembling slightly, and her eyes were gradually stained with mist. She looked at Hu Qiong with a surprised expression, "You, what are you talking about?"

Seeing tears in Xia Qing's eyes, Hu Qiong pressed the paper in front of her body, and pointed to the door with the other hand, "I just saw Mr. Huo at the door, didn't you see it? The leader of our thesis defense team it's him."

Hearing what Hu Qiong said, Xia Qing hurriedly took out the lottery slip. She turned over the back of the paper and saw that there was really Huo Ting's name on it. The tears in the woman's eyes instantly slid down and wet the paper.

She put the bag on the table, and then ran out in a hurry. There were people coming and going at the door of the classroom and the stairs going up and down. The crowded crowd, the noisy flow of people, and the sound of frolicking, she looked around. Want to find that figure in the crowd coming and going.

She walked in the direction of the flow of people, and she couldn't hear clearly what the classmates who walked into the classroom with their graduation thesis in her ears said. Her heart throbbed for a long time after hearing Wu Qiong's words, as if Reuniting friends after a long absence, so eager to wait, it seems that they will be reconciled only after seeing him.

"Mr. Huo, this is the list of members of the defense team..." A male voice came slowly from the corner of the stairs, Xia Qing hurriedly followed the voice and turned her head.

I saw the sunlight at the corner dimming a little bit, a tall figure gradually blocked the sunlight on the ground, and the eyes of the little woman gradually moved upward from the shadow on the ground.

He descended against the light and walked slowly towards her.

He, it's him!Xia Qing's tears rolled down in an instant. Her impression of Huo Ting was that he held him tightly in his arms in the car accident. She only had time to see his flustered eyes and fear. He tried his best to protect him. looking at her.

I haven't seen him for a year, and he is no longer the gentle and elegant teacher Huo. His well-fitting Italian handmade suit highlights his stalwart figure, tall and handsome.

He inserted one hand into the side pants of the suit, and came slowly with vigorous steps. His slender figure and handsome facial features remained unchanged. When another tutor next to him handed him the materials of the respondent, he turned slightly He took out his hand from his suit pants and took the materials, "Thank you!" He smiled faintly at the teacher.

After the tutor handed over the information to him, he bowed slightly and said, "You haven't come back for a long time, it's our honor to be back, those students will definitely be happy to see you.

Huo Ting didn't speak, he just smiled and casually flipped through the information in his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Xia Qing stood there blankly looking at the man, the two talking and laughing female classmates bumped into Xia Qing's shoulder without seeing Xia Qing.

Xia Qing staggered, and there was almost a wall on her side so she didn't fall.

The woman covered her eyes and did not speak. Seeing that something was wrong, the two female classmates hurried up to have a look. Xia Qing propped one hand on the wall, and covered her eyes with the other to cover her face.

"Student, didn't I hit you, did I?"

Xia Qing covered her eyes and shook her head, then said hoarsely, "It's fine."

Hearing Xia Qing's words, the two girls left chatting and laughing. The woman's palms were wet and she didn't know whether the tears were joy or sadness.

It should be joyful, yes!She should be delighted that he is still standing in front of him like this, with healthy limbs and a high-spirited spirit.

Why is she still crying?Xia Qing dropped her hand that was propped on the wall, and then held it tightly.

Turn around and walk into the classroom, so what if I see you now?She can't miss her when she sees him, and she can only watch him quietly from a distance, as long as he lives happily.

The life she owed him is ready to return to him at any time, as long as he asks for it!
Back at the door of the classroom, all the defending students who were seated in the classroom looked at her in unison, Xia Qing buried her head and quietly returned to her seat.

After a while, all the defense teachers came in, and Huo Ting was at the back. A teacher asked them to hand over their serial numbers to the front row, and then signed next to the topic of their defense essay. words.

After entering, Huo Ting's gaze did not look at her. He only glanced at Xia Qing among the many students before falling on the last row of Xia Qing. The little girl buried her head and her heart throbbed.

Huo Ting's eyes only touched Xia Qing's figure, and then unconsciously stopped for a while. The woman lowered her head, and could only see the soft hair hanging on her shoulders, the thick eyelashes sticking to the golden sunlight, fluttering Yes, I didn't have time to see her face.

At that moment, Huo Ting's head hurt instantly, as if it was about to explode, the man frowned.

"Teacher Huo, take your seat here! The defense will start soon."

"Okay!" Huo Ting nodded slightly and sat down, but when he sat on the seat, the man's hands trembled a little. He hurriedly took the headache medicine that was prepared at any time, and swallowed it amidst the surprised eyes around him.

A teacher next to him handed over the bottled mineral water on the table, "Drink some water."

Huo Ting lightly closed his eyes and waved his hands, "It's okay, let the students prepare for their defense."

Xia Qing is number 8, which is relatively late in the serial number. She was seated at the back, and the little woman's hands on her knees were holding tightly, her palms were covered with sweat, and she didn't even notice the vibration of the phone in her bag.

Xia Qing couldn't remember what the students who were defending in the same group said. The papers of 5 students in front of them were all rejected, and only 2 passed.

When it was Xia Qing's turn, the little girl handed over the thesis first, and the defense assistant handed her thesis to Huo Ting. Looking at the name column on the cover, Huo Ting's gaze stayed for a long time. On the two beautiful characters of "Xia Qing".

Did all the defense teachers at the side notice his strangeness? The leading teachers of the college more or less knew about the things between him and Xia Qing. After all, there is no impenetrable wall in this world.

But in the past, due to the Huo family's influence in Seoul, the college leaders turned a blind eye to their teacher-student relationship. They never thought that Huo Ting would disappear for more than a year for no reason.

It's just that seeing him and Xia Qing getting along so strangely, the others were still a little surprised. It was really a thing or man-made, but everyone in the academy knew how much Huo Ting doted on Xia Qing.

"Raise your head up and make your thesis statement." Huo Ting put Xia Qing's thesis aside, and the man's slender and clean fingers touched the cover of her thesis.

Huo Ting's deep and evil voice struck Xia Qing's heart like an evil spirit. Hearing his calm words, the little woman held back the tears that were about to well up in her eyes, raised her head with a slight smile, and looked at him.

"Dear defense teachers, I am Xia Qing, a student in Class 21, XX, undergraduate course of the Department of Chinese. It is as influential as the landscape and pastoral poems, but it has rich content. Boudoir resentment poems are not only poems that reflect the sorrows and grievances of the women in the boudoir, but also the words of the boudoir's lovesickness and resentment towards her husband, and are ancient themes in poetry..." She tried her best Make sure your statement doesn't sound too tense.

But the moment she saw Huo Ting, she was doomed not to be calm and calm. She didn't dare to look at him, and tried her best to make her eyes look at the other defense teachers, but Huo Ting's eyes were everywhere. It shot straight into her heart like a sharp knife.

She held back the pain that was about to cry, and continued to reply, "Boudoir poems have a long history in our country. He Jingming once wrote in "Mingyue Chapter Preface", "The husband's poems are based on temperament. And what is easy to see is between husband and wife. ""Old Tang Book Cui Rong Biography" also wrote, "And like all the rivers in the world, boats and boats gather together, bypassing Ba and Han, and referring to Minyue in front, Qize and ten bushes, three rivers and five lakes, controlling and leading Heluo, and concurrently Baohuaihai, Hongge giant ship, thousands of shafts and thousands of ships, trade and return, ignorant forever. "The man who is the head of the family has been doing business abroad for a long time, leaving his hometown and abandoning his wife and son, while the man's wife and wife have to bear the pain of parting for a long time. In ancient Chinese poems, this kind of poetry concentrates on describing the longing of a woman in her boudoir for her husband. It records all the joys and sorrows between husband and wife..."

As she spoke, even though her voice was a little hoarse, she could still speak clearly. Uncle Chen and the defense teachers who were sitting next to Huo Ting thought Xia Qing's thesis was good. When Xia Qing got to the point, she nodded approvingly. , motioning her to continue.

"Wang Changling, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, also wrote in the poem "Boudoir Resentment", "The young women in the boudoir don't know how to worry, and they go to the emerald building with makeup in spring.Suddenly seeing the color of willows on the street, I regret teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a Marquis. "This poem is full of twists and turns, with one chants and three sighs. It is implicit and meaningful, and expresses the image of a young woman who is looking forward to her husband's long-delayed return."

Generally speaking, Xia Qing's thesis defense was watertight and coherent, and the disclosure and annotations were clearly marked.

Uncle Chen for the dissertation finished with tears in her eyes, but at least she finished the whole dissertation completely. The hand hanging by her side held her tightly, as if the tears in her eyes would fade if she relaxed a little. Follow up.

For her final Uncle Chen, the other defense teachers were quite appreciative, but Huo Ting flipped through her thesis, carefully reading page by page.He flipped through her thesis, and Xia Qing felt a little nervous when he saw that he didn't speak, excluding the private relationship between the two, the passing of the thesis determines whether she can graduate smoothly.

This is the result of her four years of hard work.

Huo Ting skilfully flipped through the papers in his hands, and frowned when he saw some places. The metallic cuffs shone golden in the sun, which made Xia Qing dazzled.

""Annotation of Love Poems" classifies boudoir resentment poems as love poems, but in your thesis, you write that couples, boudoirs, spring love and erotic love are all classified as love. How did you come to this conclusion?" Huo Ting's words left Xia Qing speechless.

Xia Qing was stunned for a few seconds, but didn't know how to answer. She tried to explain but didn't know how to say, "Girlfriend poetry is a different category."

"Wrong! It's because you applied the wrong annotation. After you come down, you can find me in private and try to answer again."

(End of this chapter)