Your Distance

When Ting Shuang got up, Zhu Wenjia was waiting for coffee next to the coffee machine.

Ting Shuang said, "Get up so early? Rare."

Zhu Wenjia said, "Sleep after coffee."

"You played all night?" Ting Shuang walked over and took away the coffee belonging to Zhu Wenjia. "Don't drink and go to sleep."

Zhu Wenjia took another cup and said, "Are you going to class again?"

Ting Shuang said, "What does it mean to go to class again? I have class every day."

Zhu Wenjia was not interested in class, and started to frown after taking two sips of coffee, asking, "How about Mr. C?"

Ting Shuang said, "What is it like?"

Zhu Wenjia said, "Hey, you pretend to be stupid again. How are you chatting? Have you posted photos? Or videos? Handsome?"

Ting Shuang said, "It's not that fast. I feel calm."

Zhu Wenjia said, "Can people be calm when they are a lot of years old? Calmness is useless. You are looking for a man, not a father. What is he doing?"

Ting Shuang said, "I didn't ask. I don't want to inquire about the privacy of others. I won't tell you any more. I'll check the email. Go to bed."

The mailbox was refreshed ten times, and prof.Bai still did not reply to the email. Ting Shuang had to pack up to go to school, and pleading in person, as he told Cycle yesterday.

I do n’t know if it ’s because the avatar of the cycle is in a suit. On the way to school by bicycle, Ting Shuang, whoever sees a man in a suit, will slow down and look twice. The distance between the places where they live is only 4.8 kilometers, and it is quite possible to encounter them on the road during the morning commute. After looking at a few people, he remembered that the avatar was taken in a car. Cycle is likely to drive to work, or to stop seeing people on the road, it is important to wait for the professor to arrive early in the classroom.

Robotik's class time is 8:15, classroom S17.

Ting Shuang was only 7:45 by S17, and there was no one in the classroom. At 8:02, Song Ye came, sat next to him, and asked, "Did the professor return you later?"

Tingshuang shook her head.

Song Yan shed a sympathetic tear for Ting Shuang in his heart: This buddy is mostly cold.

At 8:10, the classroom was almost full, and the professor had not yet come. Ting Shuang was so nervous, thinking that before the class, she was afraid that she could not talk to the professor, so she said to Song Yan next to him, "I borrowed it and I went out to smoke a cigarette."

Song Yan glanced at the wall clock in the classroom and said, "Hurry up."

Ting Shuang ran to the entrance of the teaching building, stood next to the trash can, lit a cigarette, and stared at the time on the phone while smoking. When the time on the screen jumped to 8:14, he pressed the unsmoked cigarette on Shimi and hurried back to the classroom.

The classroom door is closed.

Ting Shuang took the doorknob, pushed the door inward, and resistance came—no good!

Hit someone.

Ting Shuang quickly pulled the door back a little and said sorry in German.

The two seconds after hitting people seemed to be stretched by infinity. Ting Shuang first saw the back of the hit person, from bottom to top, behind the shoes, trousers and trousers, straight trousers, suit jacket, waist The sides are not clearly retracted, giving a sense of richness, wide shoulders, a light blue shirt collar extending from the gray suit collar, and the hair at the upper part of the neck connected to the back of the brain is trimmed cleanly and the edges are neat.

Ting Shuang also noticed that there was a chain with a metallic luster on the back of the man. When he saw the back, he thought it was a necklace. When he turned around, he discovered that it was a hanging Glasses chain under the glasses frame.

The man wore a pair of rimless glasses with the lenses in front of the long eyes. Above the glasses, the two eyebrows stretched out straight to the two chins. There were no hairs, and the eyebrows looked as clean and tidy as the hair. Under the frame, the bridge of the nose is tall. The lips under the nose are slightly lighter. No beard. The chin outline gives a gentle feel.

An oriental face.

mature. Abstinence. Attractive.

Ting Shuang looked at the other with a stunned expression, and subconsciously said: "I'm sorry."

There was a good laugh in the classroom.

The hit person looked down at Ting Shuang, smiled, and laughed humorously in German: "I thought I would always be the last to arrive in the classroom."

There was another laughter underneath.

Ting Shuang hurriedly lowered her head and ran to her seat in the eyes of the crowd. When she sat down, she found that she was sweating.

Song Yan whispered to him, "Would you not recognize it as a professor?"

"How is that possible? That's too stupid." Ting Shuang casually took out his pen and turned it around twice, thinking, shit, he was so stupid that he didn't respond. That's a professor!

Ting Shuang took two deep breaths to calm down the tension and went to the podium.

After welcoming the ladies and gentlemen to the class, the professor has begun to write a blackboard lecture.

Before really seeing this prof.Bai in the class, in Ting Shuang's imagination, the class should be very boring, the professor was unsmiling, and there was no interaction with the students. The professor finished the ninety minutes alone, and the The students are all about credits.

I didn't expect prof.Bai to be very attractive.

First, he speaks standard German, speaks at a moderate speed, and emphasizes key points; secondly, he belongs to a professor who writes and talks. The focus can be basically found on the blackboard and the drawing skills are perfect; finally, he will pay attention to the students' reactions and students. Discuss examples and make appropriate jokes when appropriate.

As Ting Shuang listened to the lesson, the more he felt, the professor was not so perverted ... Maybe after the class, I would talk to him and it would be all right ...

"I feel that this course is not as killer as the legend. I can understand more than half of it, and I should be able to pass it after reviewing it after class." Ting Fang said in a low voice to Song Yong.

Song Yan said, "Do you think he taught you one plus one equals two, and then test what two plus two equal you?"

Ting Shuang said, "Does he test how much four plus four equals me?"

Song Yan said, "Hehe, he teaches you that one plus one equals two, and then tests you five thousand four hundred sixty-seven times sixteen thousand three hundred and twenty-four equal to several."

Court frost :?

Song Ye said, "I said that I didn't take all the notes. I thought you couldn't even copy the blackboard? In this course, the blackboard is like a skeleton. You have to master the skeleton to continue to understand the flesh. Test the skeleton directly. "

Ting Shuang said, "... then understand the flesh."

Song Ye said, "He doesn't test flesh. He tests hair, nails, and everything you didn't review."

Bai Chang took a look at this, Song Ji immediately shut up, immersed himself in taking notes.

Ting Shuang was nervous again.

At 9:40, five minutes before class, Bo Changyi washed his hands, took out the roster, and started calling.

Most of the students in the classroom are German students, but there are also many international students from other countries. Park Chang is unusually not able to pronounce the names of foreign students like other professors. Yes, he will ask the student to teach him to read it again.

Ting Shuang waited for a long time until the professor clicked on the names of all the people and announced the class. He still did not wait for the professor to pronounce his name.

Everyone finished packing, one after another out of the classroom. Bo Changyi also answered the questions of the two students, and gave lecture notes at the desk.

Song Yan said, "What are you going to do?"

Ting Shuang looked at the people on the podium and said, "You go first."

Song Yong sympathized: "Vielglück.①" Ting Shuang absently said "um".

Song Ye also left.

In the classroom, only Bo Changyi was leaving, and the court frost felt that he was about to go to the execution ground. Seeing that Bo Changyi was out of the classroom, Ting Shuang put his bag behind his back, strode up and shouted, "professor." Bo Changyi stopped and waited for Ting Shuang at the entrance of the classroom.

Ting Shuang quickly hurried over and said in German very stupidly: "Professor ... when you just called, you didn't seem to call me ... I didn't hear my name."

Park Changyi said, "What's your name?"

Ting Shuang said, "Ting Shuang. Ting is the last name."

Park Changyi said, "oK.ting, you did not attend the first class on Monday morning."

Ting Shuang said, "Yes, I am sick. I sent you an email."

Bo Changyi looked down at Ting Shuang through his glasses and said, "I believe you have received my response."

Ting Shuang felt tremendous pressure in an instant.

The professor didn't give him room to intercede.

But if we really wait to rebuild it next year, the graduation time is bound to be pushed back. Part of Ting Shuang's money for studying abroad was saved when he was an undergraduate, and part of it was part-time work in Germany. He holds a student visa and works legally for up to 20 hours a week. The money he earns cannot cover all his expenses. The biggest problem with postponing graduation is that when the next visa is postponed, it is likely that his bank account will not be able to make up the guarantee for studying abroad, so he will not be able to get a visa.

In just a few seconds, Ting Shuang had listed a life-threatening equation-rebuilding = being repatriated said that nothing can be rebuilt.

Ting Shuang swallowed a spit, looked up at Bai Changyi slightly, and said less fluently, "The reason you asked me to retake is ... I missed the first lesson and I would not understand the next lesson. I don't think ... I don't have the ability to understand your lesson today. "

Bai Changyi still looked down at Ting Shuang, and patiently listened to him, and then said, "Well, please explain your understanding of the course." By the way, he compared to a "start" gesture.

"Today ... this course ..." Ting Shuang's brain suddenly went blank.

He thought pleading was pleading, but he didn't expect to ask a professor for a long time to get a final exam one semester in advance. Now he doesn't even have time to review.

Bo Changyi waited for a minute before saying: "ting?" "I ..." Ting Shuang said a few professional words, but he couldn't think of an understanding of the course, plus he was anxious, He was so nervous that he forgot to focus on today's class. A bunch of related concepts in his mind were swirling in the three languages: Chinese, English, and German. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't say a proper answer.

"I'm sorry ..." Ting Shuang lowered his head, and did not dare to meet Bai Changyi's eyes.

Bo Changyi's voice came from above: "I think we all have a reply to your second email."

Footsteps sounded.

Then went away.

Only Frost stood alone.

This time he doesn't blame the professor for being perverted. He is incompetent.

He stood for a long time before walking slowly to the coffee bar. He hasn't had breakfast yet. At the coffee bar, looking at the red and white sausages, pork chops, turkey steaks, bread ... he realized that there was no appetite, so he bought a cup of coffee, sat on the grass outside and basked in the sun.

Breaking up with Liang Zhengxuan was not so uncomfortable.

Accepting your own incompetence is probably the hardest. It is more uncomfortable than leaving your lover, negating outside, and lacking support.

The growing sun dazzled people. But in this vertigo, Ting Shuang's brain was still thinking uncontrollably how to answer the professor's question. This is how the human brain is. The time for submitting papers has passed, and the brain is still not willing to give up to answer questions that have become useless.

Suddenly, the pants pocket shook, and Ting Shuang's thinking was interrupted. He reached out his cell phone with a message on it.

[Distance] Just now, 7 people have expressed their "like" to you. Come and see who they are!

Ting Shuang didn't want to know who the seven were. But ... he suddenly thought of cycle. Did he experience this when he went to school? Or is he alone in such waste?

He opened Distance and sent a voice to cycle: "Are you at work? If you do n’t have time, you do n’t have to call me back ... I am today ... 唉 Why am I so useless? I ca n’t even say a few words ... Professor It gave me a chance ... "

After this message was sent, Ting Shuang stared at Cycle's head for a while, and suddenly noticed the current distance between him and Cycle-506 meters.

506 ...

Meter!

The distance between him and the cycle is no longer in kilometers.

Ting Shuang suddenly felt thrilled. He immediately stood up and looked around the teaching buildings, laboratories, libraries, restaurants, squares, green spaces ... cycle was nearby.

The cycle is in their school.