Chapter 19

After May Day, almost all senior students who were internships went back and forth on a long holiday to get back and forth to get the graduation matters. The senior dormitory, which had been deserted for a long time, was finally bustling again, and the graduates moved back to live for the last month.

During this period, almost everyone has endless dinner parties. Student unions, clubs, departments that have attended... have all started to rush dinner parties.

Chu Zhaozhao has not many friends, and has never attended the student union before, so there are relatively fewer dinner parties. The one Li Yuhang had an appointment before was considered a more formal dinner party.

In the evening, Chu Zhaozhao arrived at the place that Li Yuhang had made an appointment, which was a relatively high-end Chinese restaurant outside the school.

Usually, students choose food stalls when having their own meals, but this time they mainly invite Lao Wang, so they naturally have to upgrade to a higher level. As soon as Lao Wang arrives, the waiter starts serving food one after another.

Except for Lao Wang, the rest of the table were all students he had taught. There were seniors who were a senior who was a graduate student in the first and second grades, and juniors like Lu Jing. Because it was a breakup, everyone was no longer as restrained as usual, talked and laughed, and even pestered Lao Wang to drink a lot of wine.

Lao Wang was very cute as soon as he drank, and his face was flushed. He insisted on pestering Lu Jing to recite the multiplication formula with him. He pulled Lu Jing up and counted "1!2!3! Start!" and then he started memorizing without caring about Lu Jing.

Later, Lao Wang recited from 4936 to 36th Labor Day, and laughed at the table. After memorizing the multiplication formula, Lao Wang asked Lu Jing to compare with him to recite poems. Lao Wang recited a poem "Go Back to Come and Come" and then looked at Lu Jing proudly. Unexpectedly, Lu Jing spoke as soon as he spoke, "Song of Everlasting Sorrow".

Lao Wang asked: "At a young age, I know that love is boring."

Lu Jing patted Lao Wang on the shoulder, "Oh, I memorized it during the college entrance examination, and I haven't forgotten it now. Is it so much for me to remember my memory?"

Lao Wang immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, sighing that the young people today are really disrespectful to the elderly.

Chu Zhaozhao also drank some wine. She leaned against the table with her cheeks and watched Lu Jing and Lao Wang fight.

Chu Zhaozhao has aspirations for love. People like Lu Jing satisfy all her fantasies about her partner. But fantasies are fantasies after all, and she can see the gap between the two clearly. However, Lu Jing is so good but has always been single, and she is also very curious about what kind of girlfriend he will find in the future.

After all, he even refused to pursue a school-level beauty, and in the end he should find someone who is as smart and excellent as him.

Chu Zhaozhao thought, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, Chu Zhaozhao felt a storm behind him.

The boy next to her who was cheering and suddenly stopped talking, burying his head and pretending to eat food.

Chu Zhaozhao glanced at him, then turned his head subconsciously.

"Uh... Teacher Mu, why are you here?"

Behind Mu Jiyun there was a group of students and other teachers, and it seemed that he was also a thank-you banquet.

Chu Zhaozhao reacted and asked questions knowingly.

"I also have students to invite me to dinner." Mu Jiyun said coldly.

Chu Zhaozhao: “…”

Just as he was stiff, Old Wang was dizzy and saw Mu Jiyun and greeted him. After saying a few words, Mu Jiyun left.

Chu Zhaozhao sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

The boy beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wow... Now when I see Teacher Mu, I gasp in the air."

"What's wrong?" Chu Zhaozhao asked.

The boy turned around and confirmed that Mu Jiyun had left before saying, "Aren't he taking care of my graduation design? Damn, he is more perfectionist than Lao Wang! I almost thought I was going to be a senior fifth! I ended up staying up for several nights to meet his standards!"

Chu Zhaozhao looked frightened: "So did you pass in the end?"

"Of course it's past! Otherwise, how could I sit here and have dinner with you?" the boy said, "Where are you? Which teacher led the graduation design."

Chu Zhaozhao: "It's him..."

The boy immediately looked at Chu Zhaozhao with sympathy, as if saying, "We are all brothers in trouble."

But Chu Zhaozhao was thinking that her graduation design was actually very smooth. From the opening report to the outline to the final product, Mu Jiyun asked her to pass it at once, and she had never picked any tricks.

But Chu Zhaozhao was a little scared after hearing the boy's words. If Mu Jiyun really picked her up, she would probably collapse if she was so busy.

"Oh...but no teacher can pick your problem." The boy said again, "You must be fine in doing things."

That's it, but Chu Zhaozhao still felt strange.

As it was getting late, Lao Wang did not allow the students to stay outside for too long, so he started shouting that everyone would go back to school.

Chu Zhaozhao went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, he found a text message in his phone.

The preview page shows that it was a text message from Mu Jiyun: I'm free next week.

Chu Zhaozhao:???

What are you free?

Chu Zhaozhao wiped his hands dry and opened them to see.

The last post of this text message was on New Year's Eve, Chu Zhaozhao sent to Mu Jiyun, "Can I treat you to a meal?"

Chu Zhaozhao: “…”

It has been a few months since I remembered replying to her text message, but I really forgot about it.

But who is the teacher and he is just a student?

Chu Zhaozhao separated with his friends and called Mu Jiyun on the way back, but Mu Jiyun didn't answer. Chu Zhaozhao had to reply to his message: Teacher Mu, I just called you but no one answered it. So is it OK next Saturday?

Mu Jiyun: Yes.

Chu Zhaozhao: “…”

Reply to messages in seconds, why don’t you answer my phone?

After returning to the dormitory, the other three were waiting for Chu Zhaozhao to try on clothes together. They bought a set of the same dress online a few days ago, waiting for graduation photos together in a few days.

After the four of them changed their clothes, they sorted out each other, looked at Chu Zhaozhao sweetly and sighed, "Oh my God, your breasts, waists, and legs are so erotic."

"Talk well." Seeing that the clothes are of the right size, Chu Zhaozhao took them off and took them to wash them. "By the way, are you free next Saturday?"

Zhang Ke said: "Qin Shuyue and I are going to have a dinner at the student union department. What's wrong?"

Chu Zhaozhao said: "Uh... nothing, what about sweetness?"

Gantian sat on the stool playing with her cell phone, and nodded casually, "I'm free."

"Then you can accompany me to a dinner party."

"No problem."

Chu Zhaozhao: I hope you can still speak so easily then.

After turning off the lights at night, Gantian was still lying on the bed and making a phone call. Although her voice was very small, the sweetness in her words could not be hidden.

Chu Zhaozhao tossed and turned on the bed, and when she thought of Fang Ze on the other end of the phone, she felt angry.

Half an hour later, Gantian hung up the phone.

Chu Zhaozhao wanted to speak several times, but everyone else slept quietly. When it was late at night, she really couldn't say it. After all, she had no evidence now, and she could not guarantee that Gantian would choose to believe her when the love was in full swing.

Chu Zhaozhao took the time to go home. She rarely went back since her internship. This time she went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for body-tonifying, thinking about making a delicious meal for her family.

After returning home, Chu Zhaozhao found two paintings hanging in the living room.

"Is this what you painted?" Chu Zhaozhao asked.

Chu Mingming said proudly: "Yes, does it look good?"

"It looks good!" Chu Zhaozhao smiled, "This dog is painted like a real one."

"Sister, look." Chu Mingming gave Chu Zhaozhao the phone, "I took my painting and posted it online, and there were more than a thousand comments! Even those who studied art said that I painted well!"

Chu Zhaozhao flipped through the comments and indeed, some people who were engaged in art commented a few words from a professional perspective. Although Chu Zhaozhao couldn't understand those professional terms, he could also know Chu Mingming's talent from another level.

These people must have never imagined that Chu Mingming had no professional teacher's guidance at all, and he learned it all by reading online tutorials himself.

In comparison, Chu Zhaozhao does not have such talent, and her painting skills are still at the stage of stickman.

After playing with Chu Mingming for a while, Chu Zhaozhao went to the kitchen to help her mother cook.

She opened the refrigerator and said, "I bought two pigeons, which were clean. I... Huh? Why is there only one? Didn't I buy two?"

Chu's mother was washing vegetables, "Oh, last month, a young couple moved downstairs. The girl had just given birth to a child and had no money. The man paid the rent and bought milk powder, so he didn't have much money. I saw that the girl didn't eat anything good during confinement, so she gave her a pigeon."

Seeing that Chu Zhaozhao didn't say anything, Chu's mother turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Are you angry? Oh... that girl is really pitiful, she doesn't have any milk, and the child is thin..."

"Nothing." Chu Zhaozhao shook his head, "I'm not angry."

She buried her head and slaughtered the pigeons and stopped talking.

Mother Chu stood by the pool, with tap water rushing in the dragon head. She didn't know what to say for a while, and she wanted to speak several times, but in the end she turned around to wash the vegetables.

After dinner, Chu Zhaozhao returned to school.

It was about to graduate, and the more errands he had, there were many forms to fill out every day, including departure procedures, cancellation of campus cards, etc. On Saturday, Chu Zhaozhao remembered Mu Jiyun and called him.

When Mu Jiyun connected, his voice faintly said, "What's the matter?"

Chu Zhaozhao said: "Teacher Mu, can I have dinner at the family tonight?"

Family Notes are the place where they invited Lao Wang to dinner last time.

"Oh, OK."

Mu Jiyun's tone was so indifferent that Chu Zhaozhao felt that he might not want to come to have this meal at all. Maybe he had a drink party tonight, and now he probably had his mind wandering to the nightclub.
To be continued...