Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 52 My name is Gu

The man had a handsome face and a cold demeanor, and he was wearing a white shirt that gave him a sense of peerless Tsinghua University.When those shallow eyes looked over calmly, they were indifferent, heartless and desireless, making one wonder if there was a world of mortals in his eyes.

Nancheng's consecutive small sneezes seemed to have stunned him for a moment. He lowered his eyes and handed over the tissue on the table, along with a cup of steaming water.

When Nancheng saw this person, he felt a little familiar, and tilted his head to look at him. It was not until Yang Fan, who was standing by the side, suddenly called out "Professor Gu", that she realized it all at once.

"It's you……"

The person who took students sketching on Luoxia Mountain.

Gu Tingzhi didn't expect Nancheng to remember him, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and nodded to Nancheng.

Gu Tingzhi's temperament is very special, there is a kind of calmness and indifference in the world of mortals and on the sidelines. This kind of temperament is unforgettable once you see it.It's just that the distance and time were so far away that time, Nancheng really didn't remember it for a while.

Seeing that the two seemed to know each other, Yang Fan was surprised for a moment. He was so curious that he was dying, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the instructor. Speed, walked past Nancheng without looking sideways, sat behind the computer, and continued to work very seriously.

His eyes are fixed on the computer screen, but his ears are pricked up, and he pays attention to the movement over there with curiosity and gossip.

"What do you want from me?" Nancheng held the cup in both hands, the cup was a little hot, but it was just right for her, warming her hands.

Gu Tingzhi paused, and under the purely curious eyes of the girl, he looked at her calmly for a few seconds, then lightly moved his gaze away, and lightly landed on Yang Fan, who had been restless since he sat down.

He didn't know what reason Yang Fan used to bring the little girl here, and he didn't think about what he would do after calling her over, but when he passed by the waiting room, among so many candidates, he let her go with just one glance. I found the girl whose nose was red from the cold, and then did something impulsively for the first time, just not wanting to chill her.

Yang Fan was still watching quietly, but he accidentally met the eyes of the instructor looking over him. His heart skipped a beat. His first reaction was to quickly withdraw his gaze and bow his head seriously, and then pondered for a while. , the look in the teacher's eyes just now didn't seem to be a severe reprimand to a student who was inattentive, but it was like... asking for help?

He raised his eyes cautiously, and sure enough, the teacher's flat eyes still fell on him, and when he looked carefully, his eyes were still a little cold.

Yang Fan's heart trembled, and he coughed heavily, drawing Nancheng's attention, which had been watching Gu Tingzhi curiously, to himself, and then he smiled and said to Nancheng:

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Our professor just wants to ask you for a favor, just a small favor..."

Little busy.

Gu Tingzhi lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then took out two documents from the folder on the left hand side. After a rough look, one was handwritten and the other was printed. It seemed to be some information to fill in the form.

He handed the two documents to Nancheng, then looked down at her, his eyes were clear but sparkling, "Help me compare these two forms." It seemed that this was too much Stiffly, he paused, and then he added half a sentence, "Is it okay?"

The two were so close that Nancheng could only see his eyes when he raised his head.For a moment, Nancheng almost felt that his eyes were extremely gentle, like the summer night sky, deep and boundless but all-encompassing.

Nancheng was in a daze, and looked at him subconsciously.It was still as clear and cold as alpine snow, and the tenderness at that moment seemed to be just an illusion.

Maybe it's a matter of angle?
Nancheng took the two documents with some hesitation, then browsed them in front of Gu Tingzhi, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were not particularly private documents.

Seeing that Nancheng did not refuse, Gu Tingzhi's eyes softened a little. He originally wanted Nancheng to sit on the sofa opposite Yang Fan, but when he saw his student's eyes flickering with excitement, he changed the subject and asked Nancheng to move. He took a stool and sat next to him.

Yang Fan's disappointment was beyond words, even his eyes towards Nancheng dimmed a lot. He originally wanted to sit closer to the little girl so that he could talk and gossip, but in the end... touched the teacher's calm and deep feelings Eyes, directly shrunk his neck, and started to work honestly.

Nancheng sat quietly on the side, comparing the two documents line by line, until his eyes became sore, he raised his head and rubbed his eyes.The printed form was okay, clear and easy to read, but the handwritten version made Nancheng a little hard to explain. The handwriting that the six relatives didn't recognize made Nancheng's eyes hurt, but she didn't know whether the form was important or not. , can only be compared carefully and carefully.

If Yang Fan was by the side, he would have known this. How could there be any need to compare the forms? One was filled out by them themselves, and the other was typed in by them one by one. Could the information be wrong?
But Nancheng didn't know, she was afraid of turning her eyes away, so she specially used a ruler to compare them line by line.Gu Tingzhi would appreciate this sincerity, but this person is Nancheng, and he felt a little distressed, especially when he saw the little girl blinking constantly after comparing hundreds of messages. I regret that I didn't think well and made people tired.

After finally comparing all the hundreds of pieces of information, Nancheng's eyes were blurred. He looked at the time dizzily, and felt that it was almost the same. When he stood up and was about to say goodbye, he saw Professor Gu stand up too. .

"I'll take you out." After finishing speaking, he picked up his coat, took out something from the drawer, opened the door, and signaled Nancheng to follow.

Yang Fan looked at them eagerly, the reluctance and gossip in his eyes seemed real, Nan Cheng glanced at him, and then followed Gu Tingzhi silently.

Gu Tingzhi's back was very straight, his coat was casually carried on his arms, his steps were not rushed, the distance of each step seemed to be measured, and there seemed to be restraint and rigor in his bones.

The only difference from his usual walking is that he would turn his head every few steps to see if the little girl behind him was keeping up.

When he was about to go downstairs, he stopped slightly, half a step behind Nancheng.

It seems that some classrooms upstairs have reported repairing the light tubes. When Nancheng and the others went downstairs, they met their maintenance personnel on a narrow road.The other two people were carrying a big herringbone ladder, and some long light tubes, good or bad, were randomly rolled up in their hands. The space at the corner of the stairs was not too small, but it was a bit awkward for the two parties to meet here. It was crowded, Nancheng walked a little ahead, narrowly avoiding the metal ladder, and almost bumped it.

Gu Tingzhi walked behind, grabbed Nancheng's shoulder naturally, and led her to his side. He didn't put down the arm protecting Nancheng until the maintenance personnel had completely passed by.

There was no communication between the two, Nancheng was still thinking about the message Shen Beiwang sent her, saying that he was coming to pick her up, and he didn't know where he was at the moment.

After leaving the teaching building, a gust of cold wind blew over, making Nancheng shrink his neck unconsciously.

"My surname is Gu." The person next to him suddenly said.

Nancheng froze for a moment, then looked at him.

She knew his surname was Gu, but when he told her so solemnly and seriously that his surname was Gu, Nancheng couldn't help but smile, and then with a bit of joy that he would have in front of familiar people, he felt a little close, "My mother's surname is also Gu."

It's so strange, she had only met him twice, but she didn't feel strange or wary towards him, instead she felt very kind.

...It is obvious that the other party is not the kind of person who is full of affinity.

Gu Tingzhi didn't speak, his eyes moved away from Nancheng's pretty face, and he looked straight ahead, where a young man was striding towards him.

"I know."

"Your mother's surname is Gu."

His voice was soft and slow, falling low in the cold wind, and when the wind rolled around, the voice disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

(End of this chapter)