Greedy process

After finishing the activities and returning to the city, Fu Shiyu spent the remaining few days of vacation busy and leisurely. During the day, he read, wrote, wrote papers, and made plans. The reason for the trip to the mountain was that Lu You and others heard that Fu Shiyu was going to the mountain to participate in quality development, and they all almost laughed and recited it. They couldn't help but drag Teacher Fu to experience the journey of young people to the mountain.

When Fu Shiyu was in his twenties, he played very crazy for a few years. He played all the things played by dudes. Later, the older he got, the more boring the games were. .

Mr. Fu was wearing a jacket and leather boots, with bangs pulled up on his head, leaning on the motorcycle and smoking a cigarette: "You are so young, let's go, brother will take you to the temple to calm down."

"..." Lu You almost lost his temper, "Are you speaking human language?"

"Tsk." Fu Shiyu took a deep breath, threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, and stepped into the car with his long legs, "Xiaoyuzi, take care of the environment, don't forget to pick up the cigarette butts for brother."

"Who the hell is Little Grapefruit!"

When Fu Shiyu really wanted to play, no one could compare to him. He was so coquettish that he won the championship. On the third lap, it started to rain, the sky was dark and foggy, Fu Shiyu's speed did not slow down at all, the locomotive roared, and he was as arrogant as If Wang Mu wants to seek death, if he sees his virtue, he will probably write an article about the seven deadly crimes of Fu Dan.

When it stopped, Lu You said: "You fucking fold here tonight, your brother can peel my skin."

Fu Shiyu wiped the rainwater off his face and sneered: "Then you are not seeking benevolence to obtain benevolence."

After finishing speaking, he blew a long whistle, and arrogantly waved his hands behind him: "Close the team."

Lu You felt that he really should go to the temple to calm down.

Back in Zecheng, Fu Shiyu transformed into a dog-like people's teacher in the city again, squatting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth and crackling on his papers, while a recently popular court drama was playing on the TV, and he would talk to him from time to time. Lu You and the others teased a few words.

Lu You asked him: "Why are you holding back a fart every three minutes?"

"Writing a thesis." Fu Shiyu said casually, "It's been half a year wasted, and my project team hasn't produced much results yet."

Lu You: "Shouldn't writing a thesis mean that the results and the bald head fly together, and the eye circles and the ink are the same color?"

On TV, a certain concubine was framed and lost her child, crying heartbreakingly. Fu Shiyu sighed as he watched it, and it took him a long time to reply to Lu You: "You don't like studying since you were a child, don't treat us in the academic world. Express your opinion."

Lu You: "Go to your mother's academia, can you show some face?"

Fu Shiyu ignored Lu You, and continued typing papers while humming.He basically never writes in school. Fu Shiyu's half-hearted use is particularly awesome. He himself doesn't think there is anything wrong. Before this, he has studied the materials for several months, and those theoretical views have long been formed. The citation materials are almost memorized, and I can type out tens of thousands of words with my eyes closed, but it is easy for the onlookers to feel that I am pretending.

After the first episode of the TV series was over, and the commercials started to air, Fu Shiyu took the time to look at his phone, and gradually put away his idle look.

Lu You said: "Xiang Du is coming back soon, you know, I always think it's not good for him to go on like this."

Fu Shiyu took an unlit cigarette: "His own choice, mind your own business first, little pomelo."

Ignoring Lu You's hopping, Fu Shiyu opened Moments and saw that Xiang Du had updated his first post of the year. It was a map photo with Zecheng circled and an arrow drawn on it.

Later, Fu Shiyu heard that there were actually a few couples in the field quality development blind date group, but because Fu Shiyu and Cheng Shu responded too negatively, especially Cheng Shu, they couldn't get any love from them.

The biggest achievement of Fu Shiyu's trip was adding Cheng Shu's WeChat account, but the two of them had never chatted. Needless to say, Cheng Shu, Fu Shiyu was also a little reserved, thinking that since he decided to let the events of the year pass, he would It's not good to be too ambiguous.

But it's still hard to say whether it's over or not. Fu Shiyu broke up back then and was unwilling to part with it. Small pebbles are neither big nor heavy, but they always make people feel uncomfortable when they exist there.

Cheng Shu's circle of friends is a bit boring. Fu Shiyu didn't find anything about him when he searched to the end. They were all reposts of academic research. In the end, Fu Shiyu replied under the latest paper reposted by Cheng Shu. "Okay!" After reading it for a long time, I felt stupid, so I deleted it again.

After May [-]st, it was the graduation season. Fu Shiyu did not bring master students, but he was assigned a few more undergraduates to instruct graduation thesis. In addition, Ze University entered a period of high frequency of lectures, and invited many academic experts. Fu Shiyu Sometimes I will listen to some of them, and I am a bit busier than before.

Cheng Shu seemed to be busier than him, appearing and disappearing for several days in a row, and a week had passed quietly by the time we saw each other again.Fu Shiyu met Cheng Shu in the corridor, and seeing that his face was not looking well, he asked, "Have you been busy recently?"

Cheng Shu responded vaguely, and leaned on the railing of the corridor to relax his shoulders.

Fu Shiyu asked, "What are you busy with?"

"I'm going to have a meeting in another city next week, so I need to make up some classes in advance," Cheng Shu said.

Fu Shiyu frowned: "What are you pushing yourself so hard for?"

Cheng Shu glanced at him: "Isn't it normal?"

Fu Shiyu was speechless.It is normal for Cheng Shu to work hard at study in high school and work hard after work.

Cheng Shu said "Let's go", Fu Shiyu stared at his back in a daze, then left too, and went to do his own work.

May and June are two very noisy months in the university. You can see students wearing graduation gowns taking pictures everywhere. You can see a few girls in wedding dresses almost every day. After that, they are busy sending luggage, and several express delivery points are crowded There was a lot of water, and there was a lot of noise everywhere.

Every day at the gate of the Faculty of Arts, people come to take photos with the department nameplates hanging in front of the building. It is very lively, but on a certain day in mid-May, the excitement stops abruptly. Students and teachers walk by in a hurry and keep silent, like Afraid of disturbing something.

A student jumped from the top floor of the fifth teaching building and died on the spot.That girl is a third-year graduate student from the Faculty of Arts. Fu Shiyu has never taught her, so I don't have any impression of her. I just heard from other teachers that she is a bit introverted, often keeps her head down, and always walks alone.

Many teachers privately speculated why she committed suicide, but they had no clue.

The school urgently blocked the news, but the student jumped off the building in the morning. Many students who read in the morning saw that the news spread as if it had grown wings. As for, I feel hopeless in life if I can't graduate, and I said that I had a fight with my boyfriend and I didn't think about it for a while.

The student's tutor was a professor of ancient literature. He was already well-known in his 40s. He was taken away by the police and questioned several times.

All of these can be resolved slowly, and the truth will always come to light one day, but countless rumors are fueled and fueled, and the result of suppressing the news is even more rebound. It is said that the school has a ghost in its heart, so it is afraid that the public will know.

The girl's family broke into the school and caused trouble under the building of the Faculty of Arts, which added to the flames and made the mess of porridge even more chaotic.

Fu Shiyu was still some distance away from the Faculty of Arts when he heard heart-piercing cries. The front of the departmental building was in chaos, and the white banners that were drawn were written in black, which still looked a little scary under the blue sky and broad daylight.

Many students avoided it from a distance, for fear of getting on themselves.This is the second time for these people to come. They came here once yesterday. The security guards did not dare to violently expel them, otherwise they would be posted on the Internet to describe them with embellishments, which would be even more detrimental to the school. They were not persuaded to leave until noon. How did it get mixed in.

All the teachers did not dare to leave the gate yesterday morning, but slipped out through the small door at the back of the department to attend classes. The atmosphere in the class was also obviously depressed, and it was not only the Faculty of Arts that was affected, but also the one that shared the first floor with the Faculty of Liberal Arts. School of Mathematics.

Fu Shiyu was sympathetic before, but now he is a little annoyed when he sees a group of people crying.

Yesterday afternoon, the police found a letter in the drawer of the girl’s dormitory. The letter was written in a beautiful handwriting. The girl wrote: “I didn’t want to leave anything behind, but I was still worried that my departure would affect other people. I am an independent As an individual, I also have the freedom to die, but I think that my willful practice of my freedom will definitely bring inconvenience to many living people and things. I can't think of any other way, please understand. The downstairs of No. [-] The cherry tree is very beautiful, if there is a soul after death, I will definitely not linger here, but leave it far away, so as not to delay the crowd to enjoy the cherry blossoms."

After Fu Shiyu read the letter, he was silent all afternoon.Even the teacher who had been watching the excitement before couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart. For such a gentle girl, if anyone of them could notice her emotions, they could ask to find out... But there is no if.

People began to pass by the open space below the No. [-] building, where people had been avoiding for several days, and many flowers were placed under the cherry trees that had all bloomed.

Even if it is full of regret and regret, the matter should be over here, but the girl's family previously asked the school to compensate 1000 million, which was later changed to 500 million, but the school only agreed to compensate [-]. The scene downstairs of the hospital office.

Fu Shiyu felt a little sad when he heard the girl's mother sitting on the ground crying "My good daughter".He has learned about some girls' families in the past few days. Their parents have been gambling badly all year round. A few years ago, they asked their daughters who were still in college to pay off their debts. Fu Shiyu stopped his thoughts, since the girl herself said that no one was responsible for her death, Fu Shiyu had no right to condemn anyone.

Fu Shiyu's cell phone rang suddenly, it was Zhai Feng.

Zhai Feng said: "Mr. Fu, go and talk to those people. This matter has nothing to do with our liberal arts school. We can't give them 500 million if we make trouble here. Let them go to the administrative building to find the school leaders to make trouble." .”

Fu Shiyu raised his head and saw that the curtain of the dean's office had been lifted by a corner. It was obvious that Zhai Feng had seen him upstairs.

Fu Shiyu asked: "Dean, are you sure you want me to convey the last sentence?"

"..." Zhai Feng choked for a moment, "I'm confused, don't say the last sentence."

In the end, Zhai Feng warned: "Quickly withdraw if you can't make sense, and don't conflict with them."

Fu Shiyu hung up the phone and walked towards the gate of the Faculty of Arts. He was aggrieved for two days, and he didn't bother to pretend to be this grandson anymore.

The woman sitting on the ground crying saw Fu Shiyu immediately got up and grabbed him, with a frenzied expression: "You are the teacher here, right? My daughter died in your school, you have to give me an explanation!"

Fu Shiyu pulled her hand away, with a cold expression on his face: "Please tell me to go to the police, this is a school, please don't affect our teaching."

A few men holding banners surrounded him. Fu Shiyu was really aggrieved these days, and he accepted the thought of being punished. If he wanted to hit him, he was never afraid of anyone.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhai Feng opened the curtains in a snap and shouted, "Fu Shiyu, what are you doing! Wait for me to get down! Don't do anything! Don't do anything!"

Zhai Feng was really frightened. He beat up the parents of the students who were killed. If the news got out, he wouldn’t even want to be the dean. Yao asked Fu Shiyu to communicate with his family members.

In many cases, public opinion cannot see right from wrong. The weak are justified. Relatives naturally stand with the victim. Public institutions are always the perpetrators who cannot be cleared of their guilt. A few details are blurred with ulterior motives and a little guidance. The truth is even In front of them, many people sneered and said that it was just a lie suppressed by power.

Thanks to a letter from the girl this time, right and wrong are much clearer, but Zhai Feng still dare not bet.

Those people heard Zhai Feng's violent shouting and knew that Fu Shiyu would not dare to fight them, so they started to pull Fu Shiyu.Fu Shiyu didn't think too much about making it difficult for Zhai Feng to be a man. He didn't use his hands and feet hard, they were only used to hide, and he thought leisurely that if a hole was smashed in his head, he might save the school 500 million immediately.

There was a lot of crying and roaring downstairs, and Fu Shiyu inadvertently raised his eyes amidst the commotion, and happened to meet Cheng Shu who was passing by not far away.Cheng Shu had obviously just arrived, and it looked like he wanted to take a detour to go to the back door of the courtyard. Fu Shiyu was shoved on the shoulder.

He was distracted inappropriately when he suddenly heard Cheng Shu's voice nearby.

"Fu Shiyu."

Cheng Shu walked towards this side with a cold face, reaching out his hand to tear away the people who were pulling Fu Shiyu away, and was immediately wrapped up in the chaotic crowd.

Fu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he just said half a sentence: "That's from the School of Mathematics..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Cheng Shu stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head calmly, blood stained his hand, and then dripped and wet the snow-white collar of his shirt.