As She Wished

51

The next day, fresh breeze blew in from the ventilation holes of the tent, and in the lush woods, fresh air that moistened the soil with rain floated. The golden light reflects people's thoughts.

Before Fu Jing could open his eyelashes, he vaguely heard Qin Zijin complaining beside him:

"This teacher is really funny, he? He was bragging in class. I thought it would be easy to get by, but in the end we asked us to write an 8,000-word essay as homework... I'll go, 8,000-word essays are so easy to write. He? Didn’t teach anything at all? Just let us write papers, and didn’t even give the format."

I heard Tao Xian comforting her.

Fu Jing interjected in a daze: "Undergraduate papers are easy to write."

"..."

"Is the title given by yourself or the teacher? How would you quickly retrieve the information now?" Fu Jing stood up, her hair still hanging in a mess on her face, she looked at Qin Zijin, as if she hadn't woken up yet. But his voice is relaxed and steady like a teacher:

"Ninety-nine percent of the homework is just a frame structure. Pay more attention to weight reduction. If you want to get a high score, check your teacher's research direction, and write about the other directions of the small problems that he has studied."

Qin Zijin: "...Wow."

Fu Jing looked around and found Gu Celadon outside.

She got up and huddled in her sleeping bag to change clothes and yawned. She continued to instruct Qin Zijin and said: "The format is to ask the teacher to see. If it is not, you will send the article to me after you finish writing. Help you change it. Although the majors are different, most of the format requirements are the same."

Qin Zijin kept nodding: "Thank you Fu Dao for your advice."

Fu Jing grinned suddenly: "Small meaning, if you chose physics at the beginning, I can cover everything from university to doctoral dissertation."

Qin Zijin: "Then you are academic misconduct."

Fu Jing added hurriedly: "...I can give you suggestions!"

Qin Zijin turned his head and said to Tao Xian: "Every time I encounter learning problems, I can feel that Fu Jing is really a person with high IQ."

"Tall fart," Fu Jing muttered unreasonably annoyed by her flirty tone, "It's not because you were eating, drinking and having fun in high school, talking about love and dancing on weekends, and I was caught in the juvenile class. Classmates who are younger than me are crushed, and then reluctant to soak in the library day and night to study. How cool were you then—"

Unexpectedly, a casual sentence can provoke so many words.

Qin Zijin smiled stiffly, and hurriedly said: "How do you know that teachers love to read undergraduates' writing? The small direction that I have studied, I even understand the human relationship and sophistication, which is incredible."

Fu Jing was quickly taken to change the topic: "It's not that I understand...Is it because my teacher specially wrote a small essay of several hundred words in the past, explaining the superficial behavior of the tutors and the thinking behind it. Want me to copy the full text? And recite..."

Qin Ziyan sneered: "That's right, Jiang Jianhua later deliberately set a rule not to allow students to photocopy their photos privately."

Fu Jing: "Most of them are tears."

She quickly packed herself, and then got out of the tent to find Gu Celadon to go fishing.

"Sister! Go fishing!"

"Have you eaten anything?" Gu Celadon had just finished a conference call, watching her holding two fishing rods in her hand, and strode over, "Fish can't swim, why are you in a hurry?"

Fu Jing said happily, "You can't wait. There is a saying in our fishing, we would rather fish for a moment in the morning and evening than for a long time at noon."

"..."

Fu Jing took Gu Celadon's arm and walked straight to the lake, not a few steps yet. The good sky suddenly raised a shower of rain, so she was pulled back into the tent by Gu Celadon to hide.

The tent is designed to be windproof and rainproof, and there are cars. It is just a simple itinerary for one night's sleep. No one will bring an umbrella specially. Seeing the rain getting worse and worse, they insisted on going out fishing, fearing that they could only be exposed to the rain, and they would not be able to open their eyes.

Everyone was silent.

From time to time, I looked at Fu Jing and tried to hold back his smile.

Fu Jing held the fishing rod in a daze, staring at the majestic rain outside, listening to the swish sound almost hitting the tent.

I've always been thinking about it before, and it's all fishing in my dreams.

But God is not beautiful.

After chatting and waiting for the rain to stop, the rain gradually reduced for a long time, but it was already the time they expected to return.

"..."

Fu Jing almost snapped the fishing rod.

"It's okay," Gu Celadon coaxed her, "Wait some time later, my sister will take you to Antarctica to fish for penguins?"

Fu Jing made a low and pitiful whimper in his throat, like a milk dog stepped on its tail.

He raised his eyes and looked at her: "How do you fish for penguins? People are protecting animals!"

"Hey, don't be wronged," Gu Celadon couldn't help but curl his lips, and said with a smile, "My sister made a mistake, she is going to take you to the south sea fishing."

Fu Jing was immediately attracted attention: "Really?"

"What? When did I lie to you?"

"Roar!"

—

Was coaxed to pack up and get in the car.

The car drove over the lake.

Fu Jing turned his head, facing the window, his eyes followed reluctantly.

Until I can't see it again.

Qin Zijin couldn't help sighing, "You don't need to be like this either, you will come back next time."

Tao Xian echoed: "Next time you see the weather forecast, come early."

For a long while.

Fu Jing sniffed, and said quietly, "It's okay, I also know that fate cannot be forced. The so-called gain? I am fortunate to lose? My life."

"..."

"..."

Gu Celadon stayed silent for a few seconds, and had to look sideways at her, and asked seriously: "So you are planning to catch a mermaid?"

Fu Jing: "..."