I almost touched the moon

It was snowing heavily in the afternoon. After class, Wen Song sat in the office, turned on his computer and replied to important emails in his mailbox one by one.

There was a knock on the door. She looked at the time. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. She thought something must have happened, but she forgot. So she said to the door, "E in please."

The person who came in was Cheng Xuan, who looked a little nervous. He greeted her and said, "Hi Professor, we made an appointment for discussing my lab report, cause I still have some questions regarding the previous grades."

(Professor, I have an appointment with you to discuss my lab report because I still have some doubts about my previous grade)

"Oh yea, wele." Wen Song nodded. Ever since she knew he was Cheng Che's younger brother, she had carefully observed Cheng Xuan's appearance and found that he was indeed not similar to Cheng Che, except for their mouths and height.

Si Yao, a research assistant who was helping her organize observation data in her office, heard what Cheng Xuan said and said to Wen Song: "Then I'll go first, professor, I'll send you the organised data by email no later than 11pm tonight."

(Professor, I will leave now. I will send the sorted data to your email before 11 o'clock tonight)

“No worries, don't be so hurry, just gimme before Friday would be okay. Thank you, bye, have a nice evening.”

After Si Yao left, Cheng Xuan asked tentatively: "Professor, can you speak Chinese?"

“Are you studying in China now?”

Wen Song glanced at him, with a slightly dissatisfied tone in his voice. He secretly complained that Cheng Xuan might have been spoiled since childhood, so he was lazy all day long, relying on his cleverness to get by, which was completely different from Cheng Che.

After hearing what she said, Cheng Xuan laughed awkwardly and took out his iPad to show his report.

“Have you read my feedback?”

Wen Song saw that his report was exactly the same as before, without any trace of modification, and asked.

“Oh yea.” Cheng Xuan nodded. “I’ve read all of them, but there are still some feedbacks I cannot understand well.”

Wen Song added: "So it would be better if you make a revision of your report before asking me. Then I can solve your problems in a more sufficient and targeting way. Our time won't be wasted either. "

(So ​​it would be better if you modify your report before asking me. In this way, I can solve your problem more efficiently and specifically. Our time will not be wasted.)

Cheng Xuan nodded somewhat angrily and said embarrassedly: "My brother came to Munich some days ago, so I guided him for visiting, and haven't had chance to revise it."

(My brother came to Munich a few days ago, so I acted as his tour guide. I haven't had time to revise this yet.)

Wen Song was speechless after hearing what he said. Cheng Che still needed someone to guide him around Munich. He had already visited all the beautiful places around Munich countless times. Moreover, it was so cold, and she didn't know what Cheng Che could do except skiing.

She originally wanted to tell Cheng Xuan, "There's no need to lie, I won't blame you for this," but when she thought that she shouldn't be more caring or target Cheng Xuan because of Cheng Che, she just nodded and said "ok", and asked him to move a chair and sit next to her.

It was already past five in the afternoon when Cheng Xuan finished solving his problems. Although Cheng Xuan was a little afraid of Wen Song's strictness, he had to admit that her academic attainments were indeed profound and she was very serious and responsible. Even if some of his questions seemed a bit stupid at first glance, she would patiently explain them.

After listening to her guidance, Cheng Xuan felt enlightened instantly and said gratefully: "Now I'm very clear about my problems and very confident that I can revise it well and pass the resit one. Thank you so much Professor Iseylia."

(Now I know clearly where my problems lie, and I am confident that I can revise and pass the supplementary writing. Thank you very much, Professor Iseylia.)

"You are welcome, good luck." Wen Song said with a smile.

The snow outside the window was falling even heavier, like goose feathers. In just over an hour, the sky and the earth became covered in white.

When Cheng Xuan was about to leave, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

When Wen Song heard his name, he pricked up his ears instantly, but he couldn't hear the voice coming from the other end of the phone. He only heard Cheng Xuan say, "I just finished a meeting with our professor. Are you here to pick me up? Sure, sure. Thank you, brother."

Somehow, Wen Song blurted out, "Roche still in Munich?" after Cheng Xuan hung up the phone.

"What?" Cheng Xuan was also a little stunned, "Roche? Roche limit?"

Wen Song was embarrassed. Well, they were really brothers, but the younger one didn’t even know his older brother’s English name.

I don't know what possessed her today, she actually said in Chinese: "Your brother."

"What?" Cheng Xuan almost dropped his iPad when he heard this. What his brother? Why would Iseylia suddenly ask about his brother?

But he still nodded and said, "Yes..."

I couldn't help but ask again: "Professor Iseylia, do you know my brother?"

"I know. I heard from Artemis that your brother is Olympic champion Cheng Che. I have a friend who also likes skiing and she is a fan of your brother." Wen Song explained.

"Yes." Cheng Xuan did not doubt her "friend out of thin air". Instead, she said generously, "That's great. My brother is here to pick me up. How about I ask him to meet you and take an autographed photo for you?"

"Thank you, but thanks." Wen Song said with a smile, but thought to herself, why did she want Cheng Che's autographed photo? It was quite embarrassing.

Cheng Xuan happened to be a lively person. When Wen Song mentioned Cheng Che, he said excitedly, "If you have time or are interested, would you like to have a meal with my brother? My brother has attended your class before. However, as a deal, can you not hang me up on this report?"

"You can have a meal, but forget about the deal. Just make the changes according to the suggestions and feedback I give you, and it won't fail." Wen Song looked at Cheng Xuan's mischievous look, and the somewhat unfamiliar figure seemed to appear in front of him, and even the tone he spoke to Cheng Xuan became much lighter.

"Professor Iseylia, please have mercy on me." Cheng Xuan begged, "I really tried my best."

"Really?" Wen Song glanced at him and gave him a smile whose meaning was unclear.

"I'm going to call my brother..." Cheng Xuan didn't dare to chat with her anymore and quickly found an excuse to leave.

However, after Cheng Xuan left, Wen Song felt that he must have taken the wrong medicine today. Not only did he mention Cheng Che to Cheng Xuan for no reason, but he even invited them to dinner together. He must have been crazy.

Just when he was about to send a WeChat message to Cheng Che to tell him that he was just saying it casually and asked him not to take it seriously, there was a knock on the office door.