Why it never ends

Chapter 864 Spread

She immediately pushed forward with Cheng Xiaoshu, trying to figure out what was going on.

"What are you guys going to do?" the man's voice was relatively calm. "You have seriously hindered my work. If the trouble continues, I will have to call in all your counselors -"

"The counselor is here and we have the same problem!" The leading girl opened her hands to block the teacher from letting him go. "Please make it clear first, what is the purpose of this sign 'Beware of items unrelated to the curriculum entering the classroom'?" What are the restrictions?”

The man pointed to the sign in his arms, "'Items not related to the course', that's very clear."

"Then why did you ask us to take off the stickers on our bags before? If this kind of decoration is considered 'unrelated to the curriculum', does that mean we can't bring anything into the classroom except textbooks and supplies?"

"What's the point of talking to me about words?" the man shook his head. "You know in your heart that I have nothing to explain."

"This notice board of yours is for us, isn't it!" Another girl shouted loudly, "We just put a sticker on the bag to tell girls who may not have brought sanitary napkins to borrow them from us. If this level of reminders should be banned——"

"Are you doing that as a 'tip'? It's for others," the man sighed, speaking seriously, "You are all students, and you are so young. I don't want to argue with you. School is a place to learn knowledge and skills, not for you to spend all day The place where I am moved——"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Hesta in the crowd, and his eyes suddenly became alert.

"Oh, here comes the instigator." The man said in disgust.

Hesta was a little surprised that so many eyes suddenly focused on her. With the help of Cheng Xiaoshu, she had just understood the meaning of the neutral sign in the man's arms, but it was obvious that she had not figured out how this matter had anything to do with her. .

"It's over!" The man closed the sign in his arms, "If you have any problems, continue to complain to the principal's mailbox. I have no obligation to explain to you."

The man pushed through the crowd and left from the other side of the corridor.

……

During this lunch, Hesta and Cheng Xiaoshu sat and ate together with the four girls.

Several people talked about the ins and outs of the matter, saying that since the past few weeks, the teacher had been holding a sign saying "Be wary of items unrelated to the course entering the classroom" all day long in class. At first, everyone was in peace, until today he suddenly discovered that the class Several girls had strange stickers on their bags, and they were immediately asked to remove the decoration or put the bags at their feet instead of placing them in a conspicuous position.

Several girls refused, and the teacher pointed to the sign that he had held for several weeks and said, "That means you are not complying with classroom disciplines."

"He is a very gentle person," one of the girls said, "I really didn't expect that his sign meant this."

Another person looked at Hesta: "Before you two came, he said a lot of incomprehensible and bitter words to us. Why is he always 'screaming when encountering injustice'? We need to understand the principle of 'there is a lot of help in a good way, and a little help in a bad way' The truth - what we put on our bags has nothing to do with him! He cares too much!"

"Did he kick you out of the classroom?" Hesta asked.

"No, but his tone was very harsh, as if we were bullying him."

"Yes, this is really annoying," said the person from before, "but there's nothing we can do if he thinks so. Do you know, when I was running in the morning yesterday, I found that several girls made their own stickers. When we were eating in the cafeteria, we met several more, and their styles were all different from ours.”

"I saw it too," another person said. "It happened in the past two days. It feels like many people are working hard together."

"Do you have more?" Cheng Xiaoshu asked curiously, "If so, give me one?"

"It's all delivered!"

"Okay," Cheng Xiaoshu sighed, "Then I'll go back and make one myself."

"What are you going to do next?" Hesta asked again. "Ignore him," the girl replied, "Those who only dare to secretly poke fun and yang are cowards. He can just put up his sign, we won't take it off."

One of them looked at Hesta, "By the way, is there any follow-up to your last complaint against Zuo Wentao?"

"The committee formed within the school determined that there was no violation, and I continued to complain," Hestad replied. "There is no new information yet."

……

After lunch, Hesta and Cheng Xiaoshu took a walk on campus together.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Xiaoshu said suddenly, "I haven't spoken since I came out just now."

Hesta smiled, "I was thinking of something."

"what?"

"'When playing chess, if you really don't know how to move a piece, just make a futile move and wait for your opponent to make a mistake, or wait for a better opportunity to attack.'" After Hestad finished speaking, he couldn't help but Added, "Ksenia taught me this."

"Does she still have time to teach you how to play chess?" Cheng Xiaoshu was surprised for a moment, "I think she is so busy during this period that she is almost flying."

"is it?"

"She has been racing against time to rest in every rehearsal recently. They were discussing how to discuss the lines over there, but she fell asleep leaning on the chair here."

"……So tired?"

"She must have a lot of things to do in that project," Cheng Xiaoshu said. "Teacher Wu sometimes extends our rest time to let her sleep more."

Hesta was startled - after the last lecture, she and Ksenia met almost every two or three days, sometimes going to the bookstore together, sometimes for a short meal, or just from Walking from one teaching building to another... Although the time each time was very short, every time I saw her, she was in high spirits.

Thinking of Ksenia, a complex emotion emerged in Hesta's heart. They had not seen each other in the past week, but they exchanged messages every day. She was glad that the message that words could convey was very single, otherwise Ksenia would have noticed it. Something is wrong with her.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Xiaoshu asked.

"It's nothing." Hesta whispered, and she turned her head, "Xiaoshu, come with me tomorrow. I really need your help."

Cheng Xiaoshu sighed.

"Okay, I won't do it next time. I really won't do it next time."

……

At night, Kseniya sat alone in front of the computer, washing data.

The entire verification process was very boring and cumbersome. She dealt with invalid values ​​and missing values ​​mechanically, stopping to rub her face from time to time.

Yesterday, she was full of resentment about this job. She went to the forum to ask if there were any ready-made wheels available. None of the replies were constructive. Someone also left a message: Are you a PI? Just recruit a doctor, and then all the dirty work can be done.

Ksenia’s fist hardened at the sight—she herself was the doctor.