Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 82

In the days that followed, Yin Yiming lived in a muddle, mechanically arranged to go back to school to attend classes, eat and walk mechanically, and complete the necessary things for life and study.

The topic of the thesis given by Wen Xi has been kept in her pocket. Due to long-term torture, the printing paper has been wrinkled and the handwriting has become blurred.

Yin Yiming, who was upset, couldn't calm down to think and study seriously. Besides, in terms of the difficulty of the topic, ten more hard-working Yin Yiming might not be able to solve it.

What is there on it? Except for Wenxi, there is not a single square word. I can’t understand it, and I don’t even understand it. Wenxi is not homework. This is obviously bullying by a domineering professor. An illiterate girl.

From the bottom of her heart, how much she wanted to break through the topic like chopping melons and vegetables, and sway a magnificent thesis that is astonishing.

At that time, she won't care about the money that she loves to print out, and she will type out one by one and bind them into a dictionary, and take pictures directly on Wen Xi's desk, which will definitely shatter her glasses to the ground.

The head of the department was talking on the podium, and Yin Yiming was gnashing his teeth underneath.

Wen Xi has been missing since school started.All the courses she taught were replaced by several middle-aged professors of national treasure level in the department due to their high difficulty.

The moment the head of the department entered the classroom wearing half of his Mediterranean hairstyle, it caused a strong shock of more than ten levels deep in the hearts of all the students.If the beautiful, elegant and intelligent teacher Wen doesn't come, what's the point of living today? Such a thunderbolt from the blue sky is really unacceptable.

Of course, the shocking feeling of all the others is not as good as that of Yin Yiming alone.Wen Xi can worry about anything she does casually, let alone something as serious as skipping classes and absenteeism.

Huangshen's time passed quickly, the bell rang for the end of two big classes, and the students packed up their things and walked out of the classroom one after another. In the past, everyone swarmed up to surround the teacher to ask questions, or to use the pretext of asking questions to do other things. It was gone, only people in twos and threes approached the head of the department to ask Wen Xi's whereabouts.

In the empty lecture theater, Yin Yiming was still sitting there with his cheeks propped up, lost in thought.

Ouch, poor boy, did you not understand the teacher's lectures that were not detailed enough? Why are you so sad and sad?

The head of the department couldn't help feeling deeply. It turned out that there were still some people who appreciated his teaching art very much. This child must have listened too engrossed.

"Student, do you have any questions?" The rough baritone asked softly, waiting for Yin Yiming's answer.

Yin Xiaoxia finally regained his senses from the fantasy of choking Wen Xi's neck and shaking him vigorously, staring blankly at the head of the department's Mediterranean Sea, a little at a loss, "Well... I don't understand some thesis topics very well, teacher, please give me some pointers One or two?"

As she spoke, she took out the crumpled printing paper from her pocket, walked to the podium and handed it over.

Mediterranean readily agreed, and after a while, the two thick eyebrows frowned tightly through the reading glasses, "This...doesn't look like English, please tell me first, what do these letters and symbols mean. "

I knew it!

Yin Yiming didn't even bother to roll his eyes, thanked perfunctorily, left the department head, and rushed out of the classroom.

Wen Xi is really going too far. Let her do such endless things that no one even knows. What is this for? No matter how large the game is, it is not so unfriendly to novices!

In the warm and cold early spring, the green plants have not had time to germinate, but the magnolias in the campus can’t wait, and the light silver light pink blooms arrogantly and domineeringly all over the branches. Feel the breath of spring, making the garden full of restless youth.

"Classmates, our guitar club is now recruiting new members. Seeing that your fingers are so long, you must be very suitable. Do you want to consider joining us? It's very cool, and it suits your temperament!"

A girl with a bright smile reached out to stop Yin Yiming, vigorously promoting her club, and a person who seemed to be the president snapped her fingers behind her, and a circle of club members holding various guitars came alive, playing cheerfully and inspiring people. The melody attracted students with a radius of [-] meters to stop and listen, and many people even ran over from a distance to watch the excitement.

Yin Yiming was too preoccupied at the moment, and still had a stiff and gloomy face. He reluctantly declined the girl's invitation with a smile, and continued walking in the direction of the crowd, but a black spherical object flew towards her. Her instinct was not to catch it, but to lift it up. Start with a move of the Milky Way pouring it away.

A tall boy stared in astonishment at the basketball flying far away, and after a long while he rushed over to pick it up.

A handsome girl next to him was still very enthusiastic, "Hey, beauty, I passed the ball to you, why didn't you pick it up. I saw you played well in the welcome cup last time. Would you like to join our basketball club? Every week There are professional coaches to guide, and you can make a lot of friends, come on?"

She easily twirled a basketball on her finger, the voice fell, and she threw a radio wave at Yin Yiming, which caused a sound of gasping around. Before Yin Yiming could speak, several girls had already started to compete at the booth where the basketball club signed up. Signature pen.

Yin Yiming was not at all interested in such a youthful scene. Now she is bitter and bitter, depressed and painful.Facing the passionate recruiting activities along the way, she was full of rigidity and indifference.

Hard to understand is really old!

On the side of the booth near the dormitory building, most of them are shy and introverted girls, who have become gentle and quiet, without too much publicity, and the atmosphere is warm and sweet.

A baking club specializing in the production of various pastries and snacks stands at the end of the club long line. The members uniformly wear cute pale pink attires and aprons. The pastries used to display are all exquisite and cute to the point of explosion. People's hearts are warm and harmonious.

Yin Yiming still shook his head, walked over without looking sideways, and was about to lift his feet up the steps of the dormitory building, but caught a glimpse of a familiar figure squatting next to the oven.

With white skin and round eyes, the hair in front of the forehead is strewn presumptuously, the police badge is shining on the hat, and the rank of Second Superintendent hangs on the shoulders, but it can't hide the innocence and childishness on his face.

Now this society is amazing, even the security guards can afford to hire real policemen.

Yin Yiming called out in wonder, "Sister Xiong, when did you come?"