After reading the script, she guessed about the role of late. Jiujiu began to prepare the questions she would ask when she went to see Wenke tomorrow.
Get ready for the problem. The next morning, Jiujiu went to DIDU University and sat down early to wait for Wenke's arrival.
There was also Wenke's class yesterday. As soon as he had class, Wenke went to look for Jiujiu. However, he didn't find the shadow of Jiujiu. In order to look for Jiujiu, Wenke even called the roll for the first time. However, to his disappointment, he ordered all the classes that came to class, but he still couldn't find Jiujiu. Wenke could only have a rather low class.
Today, when I saw Jiujiu sitting in the front row, Wen Ke's eyes, which had never been emotional, shook, the corners of his mouth tilted up subconsciously, and even his steps became brisk in an instant.
However, a series of changes are very small. If you don't pay attention to watching, you can't see any changes at all. After all, he is a person who doesn't laugh.
Feeling Wenke's instant joy, Jiujiu's lips curled up without trace.
Winkle began his lecture.
Although Wen Ke was a little happy because of Jiu Jiu's appearance, Wen Ke still had some professional qualities. He was particularly serious when giving lectures. After class, when the students were almost there, Jiu Jiu took the book with questions to ask Wen Ke.
After the last thing, Wenke received the book skillfully and began to look at the problem.
Jiujiu's problem this time is somewhat related to the problem last time, but it involves another problem. It's a little complicated. Like last time, it can't be solved in a word.
Wenke has another class. Looking at Jiujiu's thirsty little face, Wenke suggests, "if you don't hurry to class, the next class is over. Let's go to the office and say, OK?"
Because yesterday, in order to find Jiujiu, Wenke finished counting the names of the classes he taught, so Wenke thought Jiujiu was a student interested in Mathematics in other departments.
Jiujiu shook her head indifferently: "it doesn't matter. I'll wait for you."
Jiujiu finished and sat down in the seat where she had just sat.
When Wenke finished his lecture, they went to the office.
Wenke spoke in a low voice. Jiujiu listened carefully. After listening to the class, it was still evening.
The sunset dyed the clouds in the sky brilliant gold, gorgeous and beautiful.
Jiujiu asked as usual while packing up: "teacher, let me invite you to dinner."
Wenke is in some distress. He doesn't know how to talk to Jiujiu. When he hears Jiujiu's request for a dinner, Wenke hesitates for a moment and nods.
To Wenke's surprise, Jiujiu didn't take him to the canteen or hotel, but took him to her house.
Song Ya's rented house is not far from the Imperial University. It takes ten minutes to walk. Jiu Jiu opens the door. Xiaobai and baozi shake their tails and come to meet Jiu Jiu with a cheerful face. After seeing Wenke following behind Jiu Jiu Jiu, Xiaoba, whose baozi meows, pauses, while Xiaobai shakes his tail.
Jiujiu invited Wen Ke in, poured him a glass of juice and said, "the teacher has been helping me solve the problem. I don't know how to thank the teacher. There are too many food additives outside. I'm not at ease. I'm still more at ease. I hope you don't dislike the teacher."
Winkle quickly waved his hand, indicating that he would not dislike it.
Jiujiu smiled and plunged into the kitchen.
After a while, the sound of water and cutting vegetables came from the kitchen, followed by the Zizi sound of the oil being heated, and the sound of the collision between the spatula and the pot, and then waves of tempting aroma floated out along the kitchen.
Xiaobai and baozi ran to the kitchen to eat after smelling the aroma.
Jiujiu had prepared for the two, put their portions in their food boxes and handed them, while she continued cooking.
Four dishes and one soup with a small bowl of rice.
They are all very homely and ordinary meals, but after Jiujiu's hands, they become particularly tempting. Wen Ke was hungry. Now he ate it immediately when he saw such delicious food.
After eating and drinking enough, Jiujiu brought out dessert and fruit.
Wenke drank fruit tea, ate dessert and fruit, and his face was full of satisfaction.
Although Wenke is rigorous, he has an unknown little problem. He likes to eat and is particularly picky.
Just because he looks like a facial paralysis outside and doesn't communicate much with people on weekdays, even his family doesn't know that Wenke has such a problem. Now after eating the food cooked by Jiujiu, Wenke's eyes look more gentle. He wants to live here forever.
Jiujiu didn't know that she stabbed Wenke's itch. She also thought about how to ask Wenke for his mobile phone number to continue to exchange feelings. Wenke said, "if you have any problems in the future, just take photos of me."
After finding herself and solving it for her, she will invite herself to dinner. At the thought of eating such delicious food again, Wenke wants to come to him every day.
Jiujiu blinked and whispered, "that teacher, I want to tell you that I have something to do recently. I may not be able to find you."
"What's the matter?" Wen Ke frowned and thought. It's only the beginning of school now. There's still a long time to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Besides, if you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, you should be busy to death. Jiujiu doesn't look like a person taking the Postgraduate entrance examination. Why don't you have time to find yourself.
Wen Ke frowned at Jiu Jiu. Because of this, he looked at Jiu Jiu with a serious expression and looked at Jiu Jiu with some anxiety.
For those eccentric people, she can still try to do what she likes. However, she really doesn't know what to do with Wenke, who doesn't know the sophistication of the world and has a straight temper like the main road.
After Jiujiu paused, he heard Wenke's voice: "which department are you from?"
Jiujiu's expression froze. Song Ya was a professional dragon suit runner because she was an orphan. After graduating from high school, she went to work in other places directly because she didn't have the money to go to school. After she occasionally found a lucrative job like group acting, she started a dragon suit career. Now, she still graduated from high school. When Wen Ke asked Jiujiu which department, Jiujiu was stunned.
Jiujiu blinked, hung her head, bent down in a pink kitten apron, looked at Wenke's eyes, and whispered a moment later, "teacher, in fact, I'm not a student in your school."
"Not a student?" on Jiujiu's views on mathematics, she couldn't reach it without several years of hard study and talent. Now she suddenly heard Jiujiu say that she was not a student. Wenke was really surprised.
Not that students can study mathematics so thoroughly, they are simply genius.