He leaned over slowly, with a faint smile on his lips: "I heard about you, do you want to help?"

I don't have much to do, just that one recently.

"How can you help me?" I was a little curious.

"I was outside the door that day. Did you guys do anything? Could it be that I don't know?"

That's right.

I nodded and said, "Then trouble you to testify for me."

"But I have a request." The strength of Shang Muxiao's hand became gentle, his thumb rubbed the back of my hand suggestively, and his smile was somewhat innocent.

He really likes to laugh. This is different from Shang Lu. Shang Lu takes the cool brother route, and the characters he plays do not like to laugh, and his smiles are not good-looking.

"What?" Looking at this face, I couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

"Sleep with me."

It took me a few seconds to realize what he was talking about. It wasn't asking me to eat, or not dropping my class, but... sleeping with me.

As if caught by fire, I suddenly pulled my hand back, and said in a tone that couldn't hide my unhappiness, "Go out."

He looked me up and down, saw my firm attitude, raised his hands in a perfunctory gesture of surrender, expressing that he was only joking.

"It seems that I really misunderstood you before. Let's change it, I'll testify for you, how about you let me chase you?"

not so good.

"Don't know what's wrong." I returned what he said to me before.

Shang Muxiao was stunned for a while, apparently still remembering this sentence. The smile faded away, he straightened up, and his feet fell to the ground.

"Make a bet."

I frowned, wondering what he was doing.

"Just bet... I will definitely catch up with you." After he finished speaking, he raised the corners of his lips and showed a sullen smile, "If I lose, I will stop pestering you."

What is this useless bet?

Sometimes I really envy these young people, such self-confidence. Confident enough... people can't help but want to defeat them and see how they are no longer confident.

"One month." I reported the deadline, and it was considered a bet.

Shang Muxiao's smile widened, and he understood the meaning of "one month" almost immediately.

"Can."

He glanced at the time on the phone and said, "Can I send you back now? There is an additional clause in the bet, you can't avoid me on purpose."

Since it's a bet, it's fair.

I glanced at the unfinished form on the computer, then at Shang Muxiao, and finally turned off the computer.

"Let's go." I controlled the wheelchair and walked out.

A few days later, news came from the Academic Affairs Office that because a well-meaning student who did not want to be named testified for me, it was Yan Ying who wanted to bribe me instead of me sexually harassing her. This matter can be finalized.

The Office of Academic Affairs then issued a notice to punish Yan Ying for this false accusation. About half a day later, another bulletin was issued, and Yan Ying's serious absence from school was given another demerit punishment. Due to Yan Ying's repeated demerits, she was expelled from the school after a meeting of the principal's office decided.

Chapter 6 Coward

In the small stepped classroom, more than 30 people were sitting scattered. Apart from the sound of my lectures, there was no other noise.

Shang Muxiao sat in the front row, in the middle, his eyes kept moving with me, and sometimes he would do some handwriting that he didn't know what it was, as if he was not the one who was kicked out of the classroom by me last time.

"Now is the questioning session." After pausing the ppt, I came to the edge of the podium and said to the students, "Everyone is free to ask questions."

Not many people raised their hands, but Shang Muxiao was also among them. The bet with him only said that he could not deliberately avoid it, and that I would definitely order him if he raised his hand. Moreover, subconsciously, I always felt that he would not ask serious questions.

I calmly turned a blind eye to his positivity, skipped him and ordered a male classmate in the back row.

Shang Muxiao withdrew his hand in dissatisfaction, looked back at the boy whom I named, and then leaned back on the chair, looking like an uncle.

The boy I named didn't know what happened, but visibly shrank, and his voice stuttered a little.

"I, I want to ask, could you please explain Schopenhauer's theory of "The Fourfold Roots of the Law of Sufficient Reason" in vernacular without using philosophical language?" He scratched his head embarrassedly, "I think It's a bit difficult, not...not very clear."

Philosophy is a very difficult and complex subject, full of various contradictory and unified factional theories. It is just an elective course because of interest or forced to take this "History of Western Philosophy". Without great understanding, beginners are indeed very It is easy to get confused by complicated philosophical terms.

I nodded to show my understanding, sorted out the language, and said slowly: "The Four Roots of the Law of Sufficient Reason, the vernacular is... the four fundamental reasons why everything in the world appears like this. Schopenhauer believes that the world's So the difference is because people have different ways of expressing themselves.

"The first is that intuitive experience constitutes human's fundamental view of things, and it is inherited from human beings.

"The second kind, abstract concepts constitute people's basic judgments about things, which come from people's knowledge of things.

"Third, innate perceptions of time and space constitute people's sensitivity to numbers, which define the sense of being.

"The fourth type, the action is the responsibility of the subject of the thing, is the presentation of the will, and it is the 'motivation' that drives it.

"The above is the core statement of "The Fourfold Root of the Law of Sufficient Reason", understand?"

The boy nodded vigorously while taking notes: "Well, I understand, I understand as soon as the professor says it! Professor, you are amazing!"

Shang Muxiao sneered, and he didn't bother to hide his contempt. He seemed to think that it was really unprofessional to talk about such a problem.

I don't know where he got the courage to laugh at others when he failed the exam.

"Anyone else ask questions?"

Shang Muxiao raised his hand lazily, as if he had no hope that I would order him.