"Sister Yi Yao, the level of changing people now may not be comparable to Cheng Cheng, and it will not be good if the quality of the works is affected." Her classmates helped intercede.
Yi Yao didn't look at them lightly, only looked at the mobile phone under his hand.
yiyaoIf you don't change it to someone else, I can cut it myself, which can't affect the quality. Who else of you can't make time?
A few people looked at each other, and no one said a word again.
Although Yi Yao is still an undergraduate student, he is already a teaching assistant in editing professional courses, and his level even exceeds that of a teacher.
The editing foundation of the freshman is actually all taught by Yi Yao, and the level is beyond doubt. What is even more surprising is her determination to fight against Qin Pei Pei.
The city, which had always been dry and sultry, had rained heavily for two days in a row, and the dazed sky made the line between day and night less obvious.
The weather was just in response to Zhong Yuan's state of mind. She didn't socialize widely, and the news was always lagging behind. So far, the rumors she heard were that Qin Pei Pei was inciting the students to pressure the dean to change.
She had been pinning her hopes on Yi Yao before, but Yi Yao disappeared for several days in a row, and she didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep at night. She asked Tang Chu to see him, but she didn't know about it.
On the sixth day of Yi Yao's disappearance, Zhong Yuan had given up the last glimmer of hope for exchanges abroad.
She leaned on the iron frame of the upper and lower bunk that she shared with Yi Yao to chat with Tang Chujian about trivial matters, and suddenly accidentally saw the rattan flower basket hanging on the side of Yi Yao's bookshelf.
zhongyuanYou say, how can this camellia not wither?
tangchujianWhat camellia?
Tang Chu looked back.
Zhong Yuan pointed to the flower basket.
zhongyuanI originally thought that the flowers were not thank because Yi Yao kept changing them.
zhongyuanBut she has been missing for several days, and the flower is still as fresh as it was plucked this morning.
tangchujianDon't open your mouth and close your mouth to disappear, it sounds serious.
tangchujianBesides, Gu Senxi didn't mean that everything was under control.
zhongyuanStrange people raise strange flowers.
Zhong Yuan did not continue the topic.
zhongyuanIf she doesn't come back, I'm thinking about calling the police.
tangchujianThere was no need to call the police. Gu Senxi had come to help her with a change of clothes the day before yesterday.
tangchujianYou put your heart in your stomach.
Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up and immediately squatted down beside her bed.
zhongyuanWhere did she go? When will she be back?
tangchujianGu Senxi didn't say.
Tang Chujian's answer made Zhong Yuan return to depression.
In fact, her sullen personality was also hesitant to ask. At that time, Gu Senxi saw her doubts and only reassured her.
zhongyuanHey, you probably didn't even ask.
zhongyuanYou can keep saying what others don't say to you.
tangchujianDon't say that to me.
tangchujianI was slow to heat, you see I talk to you a lot.
zhongyuanThen again, why on earth are you like that.
zhongyuanThe first time I saw you you were like a human insulator.
Tang Chujian lowered his eyes and turned around.