Chapter 12 New Routines

The expansion of the national conditions and the practical classes of the Spanish language department of the Spanish language department started as scheduled, and as expected by the head of the department, they won unanimous praise from the students.

"Since Mr. Yu came to our department, the students' enthusiasm for learning has improved!" said the teacher of the Spanish Department.

Yu Yifeng smiled implicitly: "Where, where, our Chaohai students are already excellent, I just tried my best."

"Mr. Yu speaks Spanish so proficiently. Has he spent a lot of time in Spain?"

"Fortunately, it's mainly because my family is there, and I have more time in the past." Yu Yifeng responded politely, picked up the phone and checked the time, "I'm sorry, the grammar class is about to start, I'll go first. It's class."

"Okay, you go first, don't waste time!"

When Yu Yifeng left the office, the long curly-haired teacher who was sitting at the door sighed, "You really deserve to be a young man, you are so motivated, and you don't forget to keep learning during class."

Another teacher in a skirt suddenly answered meaningfully: "People go to class at regular times, but it's not necessarily for learning."

The long curly-haired teacher's eyes lit up and looked at her: "Is there a situation?"

As soon as this statement came out, the teacher who had just finished the class in the office and had nothing to do stopped moving and looked at the one in the skirt.

Bathed in everyone's eyes, the skirt teacher smiled, closed the door of the office, and said mysteriously: "I heard Mr. Lin from the Russian Department say that before he came to our Spanish Department, he went to the Russian side several times. Once, I sat there from ten in the morning to twelve, just to wait for someone to finish class so that I could go back with others."

The teacher with long curly hair was a little puzzled: "Which one?"

The skirt teacher said "tsk": "Whose class he takes is who he is waiting for."

Standing next to the printer, the male teacher who had not participated in the discussion suddenly took a breath: "You mean, he likes that Mu—"

"Be quiet!"

The skirt teacher glared at him: "We just need to know it ourselves. It's another matter to spread it to other places."

The male teacher nodded, swallowed the name that he almost blurted out, and asked in a low voice, "Then, does that one know?"

"Definitely know! But I heard Mr. Lin say that that one doesn't seem to appreciate it. The last time Mr. Yu waited there for so long, that one didn't give him a face when he returned to the office."

"And then?" the teacher on the side asked.

"Later, Teacher Lin and the others saw that the momentum was not right, so they left first. I don't know what happened next, but Teacher Yu probably didn't have any good fruit to eat."

The short-haired teacher standing by the side thought for a while: "So it seems that this should be the intention of King Xiang, and the goddess has no dreams?"

The other teachers nodded one after another, but the male teacher who had finished printing the materials suddenly said, "I can't see it." Seeing that the female teachers in the office were all focused on him, he rubbed his hands nervously, "If Mu—that one, who? If you really don't like Teacher Yu, you've already told him not to come to the class, how could he be allowed to follow him twice a week; so I, I think, it's hard to play."

The skirt teacher looked at him and gave a thumbs up: "It's still men who understand men best."

The twenty minutes between classes was short after all. The teachers discussed a few words and then went to class separately, and the central character of the topic had already come to the classroom of grammar class.

The Russian students in the second class of the liberal arts of the junior year are already very familiar with this Spanish teacher who must attend every class. When they saw him walk in the door, they all said hello:

- "Good morning, Teacher Yu!"

—— "Mr. Yu, have you done your homework? The homework in the last class was very difficult!"

——"Mr. Yu..."

Yu Yifeng responded one by one with a smile, walked to the last row and sat down, took out the textbook borrowed from the Russian Department, and carefully reviewed the content of the previous lesson.

Although he was lying when he said he was interested in Russian, he did learn some Russian for various reasons, and it wasn’t superficial—otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to keep up with the grammar class in his junior year.

After the last incident, Yu Yifeng reflected a little on his way of chasing people, and decided not to be as eager as before. How can picking flowers of high mountains be as casual as other wild flowers?

In the past two weeks, apart from following Mu Qing to class, occasionally dropping by the other side to the teaching building next door, and occasionally getting off work together, he hardly disturbed each other. And Mu Qing's attitude towards him, from the estrangement that day, gradually began to get closer.

Yu Yifeng was thinking about when he could naturally invite the other party to go out to play or have a meal, but the lively classroom suddenly became quiet.

It was Mu Qing who came.

Yu Yifeng raised his head, his eyes met him in the air for a moment, and he clearly saw the smile that flashed in the other party's eyes, and his mood suddenly improved: why don't you invite him today!

The two-hour grammar class was fleeting, and the students who passed the eighth grade no longer left the get out of class to chase after Mu Qing to ask questions as before, each one slipped faster than the other; Yu Yifeng stayed at the end and helped Mu Qing pack up the textbooks. , was hesitating whether to invite or not, but Mu Qing was the first to speak: "Do you have any plans for this afternoon?"

Yu Yifeng's heart moved and looked at him with a smile: "No, not at night."

"Would you like to come to my house to celebrate your birthday?"

Yu Yifeng's face was full of shock: "Your birthday today!?" But he clearly remembered that whether it was the solar or lunar calendar, Mu Qing's birthday was not at the end of March, right?

"It's not me, it's my cat." Mu Qing explained, "It came to my house three years ago today, so I made today its birthday. I invite a few friends every year to celebrate together. ."

Celebrate the cat's birthday, he is so cute.

Yu Yifeng brushed a huge barrage in his heart, but his face kept just the right amount of worry: "I am very willing, but aren't cats afraid of strangers? If I go over, will it be afraid or stressed? of?"

"No." Mu Qing sighed, "My cat... It's not very common sense."

He looked at the puzzled Yu Yifeng and gave two examples: "It doesn't like to go out, but it likes to play with guests from home very much, and it can be fun all day long; and it also likes to take a bath very much."

Yu Yifeng sighed sincerely: "It's really different." He looked at Mu Qing, "Then shall we go now?"

Mu Qing smiled: "You don't feel rushed."

"how come."

It wasn't until he followed Mu Qing downstairs and all the way to the parking lot that Yu Yifeng suddenly realized: He seems to have been invited to Mu Qing's house? Is this really reasonable?

He thought that he needed to slowly figure it out now, but Mu Qing's progress seems to be completely different from his!

"What's the matter?" Mu Qing asked when he saw that he was obviously a little nervous.

Yu Yifeng came back to his senses and smiled at Mu Qing: "It's nothing, I just feel a little happy. After all, I seem to be Teacher Mu's friend now?"

Mu Qing smiled lightly: "Didn't Teacher Yu say first, we should start with friends?" He unlocked the car, went around to the other side and opened the door for Yu Yifeng, "Get in the car."

Yu Yifeng sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Mu Qing reminded at the right time: "The seat belt is over there, don't forget to fasten it."

"OK."

Yu Yifeng fastened his seatbelt and looked at Mu Qing who was concentrating on driving. He always felt that his attitude towards himself was slightly different from before, as if he was a little stronger?

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be particularly strong. Yu Yifeng pondered for a while, but did not come up with a reason, so he had to give up temporarily.

The place where Mu Qing lived was not far from Chaohai University, it was only a ten-minute drive away.

Yu Yifeng followed Mu Qing into the door, and just after changing his shoes, a furry figure came to him.

The snow-white long-haired cat stared at Yu Yifeng without blinking, with a pair of blue eyes, its big fluffy tail waving gently behind him.

Mu Qing closed the door, looked at Yu Yifeng, who was obviously nervous, and chuckled: "Don't be nervous, it doesn't catch or bite, and it's very interested in you right now."

"yes?"

Yu Yifeng squatted down and looked at it for a moment, then tentatively stretched out his hand and touched it lightly on top of its head, the white kitten didn't resist at all, even closed his eyes and gently placed it on Yu Yifeng's hand rub rub.

"It's such a good character - what's it called?"

"Yunsi. It was originally called milk, but when I went back to my mother's side on the first day, he ate half a plate of cold salad Yunsi while I wasn't paying attention; my mother thought he liked it, so he changed it to this one. name."

Yu Yifeng: "...It's really a very unique cat."

Mu Qing smiled: "It likes you very much, you can play with it for a while, I'll go prepare some lunch, what do you like to eat?"

Yu Yifeng stood up and volunteered: "How about I do it?"

"You are a guest today, so naturally you want me to do it." Mu Qing declined his help, "There are still some shrimp and scallops in the refrigerator, can I eat seafood risotto?"

"It's fine, I'm not picky eaters." Yu Yifeng answered half of his attention as the cat sucked it away.

Mu Qing looked down at him with a soft tone: "Then I'll prepare first, you wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

Yu Yifeng played with the cat for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong - how did the tone of Mu Qing's speech just now resemble the one he used to coax him?

Mu Qing: That's right, I'm expressing that I'm on the top.