You call Final Destination a safety education film?

Counselor's Office.

The weather was sunny, and the sun shone brightly outside the window.

Lin Ye sat in a chair, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.

After the draw, Jiang Qingyue asked him to go to the counselor's office in the afternoon.

She said she had something important to tell him.

Lin Ye didn't understand why he had to go to the counselor's office instead of saying what couldn't be said after the lottery in the morning.

When he arrived at the counselor's office in the afternoon, he found it empty.

So he found an empty seat and just stood there blankly.

pat!

The small room in the counselor's office suddenly opened.

The small room was very soundproof, so the counselors in the office specially put several folding beds in it for their convenience during lunch breaks.

Jiang Qingyue opened the door and came out.

She yawned, a few tears streaming down her face, her expression a mix of languor and drowsiness from just waking up.

The loose neckline of the light purple knit sweater revealed a small section of her fair neck, and her messy hair clung to the side of her neck, giving her a unique kind of sexiness.

Jiang Qingyue glanced around the office casually, then stared at Lin Ye as if she had seen a ghost.

A hint of panic flashed in Jiang Qingyue's eyes.

She quickly and neatly tidied her clothes and put on the suit jacket draped over her workstation.

"Is it pretty?"

After finishing everything, Jiang Qingyue reverted to her gentle and mild-mannered demeanor, asking questions in an unfriendly tone.

Lin Ye looked at it carefully for a moment, then said seriously:

"It wasn't as good as that day."

Jiang Qingyue was immediately annoyed.

This kid is getting bolder and bolder.

I don't know what happened to him, but he has changed so much in this short period of time.

He's starting to look more and more like Lin Ye when he first entered university.

Memories flashed in Jiang Qingyue's eyes.

Lin Ye was cynical back then, but one day he suddenly became depressed, and the situation worsened over time.

Jiang Qingyue, the counselor, subtly probed the issue by playing games together to improve her ranking, and later discovered that the source of the problem was his "girlfriend" from the literature department.

Jiang Qingyue knew her.

The apple of the Song family's eye.

Although she has only been back in her master's house for a few years, her status is still there.

Jiang Qingyue was aware of Lin Ye's situation; it might not be bad for an ordinary person, but compared to the Song family...

Forget it, the two are not comparable at all.

At that moment, Jiang Qingyue's mind flashed back to those classic plots of top-tier rich heiresses falling in love with ordinary people, and without exception, their endings were tragic. Overwhelmed with sorrow, Jiang Qingyue burst into tears...

That day, Lin Ye and the others thought their counselor had been dumped, so they comforted her while helping her rank up.

As a result, Jiang Qingyue cried even harder after hearing Lin Ye and Song Ruoxi's words of comfort.

Everything is stuck in a vicious cycle.

The black car team didn't disband until the early hours of the morning.

……

Jiang Qingyue looked at Lin Ye, who was pretending to be well-behaved on the chair, and said in an annoyed tone:

"This is the certificate of award for the college student safety education warning video collection activity. The prize money will be deposited into your bank card in a few days."

She handed the certificate to Lin Ye.

It's called a certificate, but it's really just a regular A4 sheet of paper with the school's official seal printed in the bottom right corner.

"You called me here just for this?"

Lin Ye was disgusted.

But his body still obediently walked over and respectfully accepted the somewhat simple certificate with both hands.

"Of course not."

Jiang Qingyue suppressed a laugh.

Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat.

According to the law of conservation of happiness, happiness does not appear or disappear out of thin air; it can only be transferred.

There are currently two people in the office, and one of them is very happy...

I need an answer: who will be unhappy next?

Lin Ye looked at Jiang Qingyue nervously, but she just kept suppressing her laughter.

"Sister Jiang, please forgive my rudeness and give me a quick death, okay?"

Lin Ye was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and almost knelt down before her.

Seeing that the time was right, Jiang Qingyue suppressed her smile and said in a serious tone:

"Yesterday afternoon, school leaders held a meeting to discuss solutions for the directing department's graduation projects."

"Did someone mention your name at the end of the meeting?"

"What do you mean 'someone' mentioned my name'?" Lin Ye asked indignantly. "Was it the former principal?"

Although Lin Ye always mentally referred to the old principal as a little old man, he only thought about it and would never say the nickname to others.

It has nothing to do with his manners; it's just his habit.

"I don't know~"

Jiang Qingyue revealed a playful, feminine expression, and the charm in her eyes made Lin Ye pause for a moment.

This move was extremely effective against Xiao Chunan.

If Lin Ye hadn't often played around with Song Ruoxi, he might have fallen head over heels for Jiang Qingyue.

"That person gave instructions to the school leaders, saying to pay special attention to that kid named 'Lin Ye'," Jiang Qingyue continued. "He even took out an envelope in front of everyone, saying that he would add or deduct points according to the requirements in the envelope on the day of the review."

"Where's the envelope?"

Lin Ye peered left and right, seemingly trying to find it on Jiang Qingyue's desk.

"Didn't I say the reviewers would only open it on that day?" Jiang Qingyue's face was full of schadenfreude. "But there's still good news. He's helped you get a 'no-proposal' exemption, so you can go straight to preparing your graduation project."

"Didn't the old principal resign? Why should the school leaders still listen to him?" Lin Ye realized the crux of the problem and looked at Jiang Qingyue suspiciously. "You're not colluding with the old principal to fool me, are you?"

Jiang Qingyue looked at him with pity:

"Half of the leadership team are his old friends..."

"Isn't there still half left?"

"The remaining half are mostly his students."

hiss!

Lin Ye gasped.

Terrifying! Terrifying indeed!

Don't underestimate the poor and elderly.

"This is a shameful act of retaliation!" Lin Ye shouted. "I'm going to report this to the Education Bureau!"

"Go ahead, most of the people in the Education Bureau are his students."

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but Lin Ye felt that it was already dark.

Pear blossoms drift down to your window...

Sorry, I forgot that this song no longer exists in the world.

Cut this part out.

"Don't worry, he won't make things too difficult for you. He's not that kind of person." Jiang Qingyue said, both amused and exasperated, as she opened her laptop to work on her tasks. "Besides, I can tell he really admires you."

"You admire me, yet you try to trip me up."

Lin Ye muttered something under his breath, then got up to leave.

It seems I have no choice but to prepare my graduation project even more diligently.

Lin Ye thought to himself.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard Jiang Qingyue's soft murmur:

"The old principal dedicated his entire life to education, never married or had children, and had no savings. He donated most of his monthly salary as soon as he received it. When the investigation was conducted, there was only a little over three hundred yuan in his account..."

Jiang Qingyue lowered her eyes as she spoke, her tone still gentle and calm, but it lacked some of the lightness and had something more indescribable about it.

Lin Ye remained silent.

Then he quickly left the office.

Jiang Qingyue had much more to say than she could finish her sentence.

But he didn't want to hear it.

Humans are not animals that can be simply categorized as good or evil.

The sun outside was dazzlingly bright.

It's so bad it's hard to look at.

It's so bad it's hard to look directly at.