Chapter 30 Chapter Eight - That's Just an Intense Caring Act

Finally, the deadline for submitting the first draft of the thesis came, and I took the application form and asked my supervisor to sign it. When the teacher took out a pen to sign, he suddenly asked me: "Do you think I'm a good teacher?" "Of course it will." "Do you think that doing research with me is a kind of happiness?" "Of course I'm happy." "Then why are you willing to graduate? Go on for another year." "This……" "Haha... Are you scared?" I did two years of research with my advisor, and it wasn't until then that I realized he was also a master.

It's just this sense of humor that can easily kill people. Berson, who was the same advisor as me, was also taken aback by him. "Your paper is really well written," said the teacher. "It's all because of the teacher's good guidance." Bo Sen replied with a bow. "Your paper has written almost everything I know." The teacher praised. "Teacher has so many great achievements, how can it be summed up in a mere thesis?" Bo Sen was still respectful. "Exactly. Then you'll have to write two theses before you can graduate." "what?"

"Haha...are you scared too?" Brother Ziyao was miserable. When he asked his supervisor to sign the application form, His advisor asked him in surprise: "Are you my student?" "yes." "Why don't I have an impression of you?" "The teacher is a noble person, so he will inevitably forget things." "This sentence is so beautiful, I now forget how to write my name" Brother Ziyao finally asked a doctoral student to help him verify his identity, and the teacher signed it. The three of us held the thesis oral exam on the same day, and it went smoothly.

That night, we invited senior sister Xiuzhi and Mingjing to dinner, and we also called Sun Ying over. "Xiuzhi..." Brother Ziyao suddenly called senior sister Xiuzhi that way while eating. "Don't you want to live? It's so disgusting." Senior sister Xiuzhi gave her a stare. "We graduated together this year, so I don't have to call you senior." "you……" "Maybe you won't be able to graduate this year, so I'll call you Xiuzhi junior." "You dare to curse me?" Senior sister Xiuzhi slapped the table and stood up.

"Brother Ziyao is joking, don't be angry." Bai Sen sat next to Senior Sister Xiuzhi and smiled. "But Xiuzhi..." Bo Sen even started to say that. "You kid wants to die!" Before Bo Sen finished speaking, Senior Xiuzhi rewarded him with a heavy blow. The knock made Bo Sen dizzy, holding his head in his hands and howling. "The sound of knocking on the head is so crisp." I gloated. "Yes. It's not only crisp, but also pleasant to the ear." Ming Jing also echoed with a smile. "Does it hurt?" Only Sun Ying stroked Bo Sen's head with her hands.

After dinner, the six of us went back to my residence together. Sun Ying said that she will be transferred to Changhua next month, so she has to leave Tainan. We said a lot of blessings, and Sun Ying always accepted them with a smile. Before Sun Ying left, she shook hands with us one by one to say goodbye. But when facing Person, she said two more "goodbye" and "take care". After Sun Ying left, we chatted for a while in the living room, and then went back to our rooms. Mingjing first went to Senior Sister Xiuzhi's room to hang around for a while, and then came to my room.

"Well, congratulations." "Thank you." I sat at the desk, turned my head and smiled. "You're finally free, it's my turn next year." "Yeah. You should do your best too." "En." Ming Jing nodded, seemingly confident. "Come on, did you see it?" "See what?" "Sister Xiuzhi and brother Ziyao." "What happened to them?" "Have you noticed that no matter how much Brother Ziyao provoked Senior Xiuzhi, she didn't do anything?" "That's right!" I suddenly realized, "And as soon as Bo Sen quarreled with Senior Xiuzhi, he was K."

"anything else?" I thought of Sun Ying's hand when he caressed Bo Sen, and the look in her eyes when she said goodbye and took care of him. Can't help exclaiming in a low voice: "Then Sun Ying is the same for Bo Sen." "Hehe, you're not too dull." After getting to know Tsuen, I seem to have become more sensitive to this aspect. The scene when I was with Mingjing before suddenly flashed through my mind. And Mingjing's movements, Mingjing's words, and Mingjing's eyes seem to be under a microscope, constantly expanding. Mingjing treats me far more than Senior Xiuzhi treats Brother Ziyao, and Sun Ying treats Bai Sen.

"Come on, what are you thinking?" "Auntie, you..." "What's wrong with me?" "Your hair seems to be cut short, and it has become more beautiful." "Oh, thank you. You are so careful." "aunt……" "What's up?" "You... you're such a nice girl." "You're freaking out again." "aunt……" "You'd better say something meaningful this time, or..." Ming Jing rolled up her sleeves and walked to the desk. "Why are you...so nice to me?" Mingjing was stunned for a moment, put down her hands, stared at me, then lowered her head and said:

"You talk nonsense, I...how can I?" "Why are you so nice to me?" "How would I know?" "Then you admit it?" "Don't talk nonsense. I'm the worst for you. I beat you a lot, don't I?" "That's not spanking. It's just an intense act of caring." "I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, I'm going downstairs to find my senior." Ming Jing turned to leave, I gently grabbed her sleeve. "What are you doing?" Ming Jing lowered her head and asked softly. "aunt……" "Don't... you can't..."

"No what? No what?" "Don't bully me. Don't bully me either." "I do not have it." "Then why are you pulling me?" "I just... just wished you had stayed a little longer." "Well. Then you need to say it." I sat at the desk, in a daze.Mingjing stood by the desk, frozen. "Why don't you speak?" Ming Jing broke the silence first. "I..." I suddenly lost the ability to express in words. "If you don't say anything, I'm leaving." "I just..." I stood up, touched the lamp on the desk with my right hand, and made a sound. "Be careful." Ming Jing supported the shaking desk lamp. "Huh? Is this mistletoe?" Mingjing pointed to the golden yellow dead branch hanging on the desk lamp. "That's right. It's the mistletoe you gave me." "I didn't expect it to really turn golden yellow." Ming Jing looked again, "What are you hanging here for?" "Didn't you say that mistletoe will bring luck and love? So I hang it here, maybe my studies will go smoothly." "Yeah." Ming Jing nodded. "Later, sometimes I feel that you look like a mistletoe." "Huh? Really?" "It's just my feeling. I always feel that you are constantly absorbing nutrients, whether it is from books or from others, and then mature and grow." "Really? And who is my biggest host plant?" "How would I know that?" I thought for a while, "It should be you." "why?" "Because I get the most nourishment from you." "Don't talk nonsense." Ming Jing smiled. This is the first time I heard Ming Jing say that I look like a mistletoe, and in fact only Ming Jing said that. While she may have just said it offhand, I thought a lot about it that night. Since the university days, the most frequent characters in my life are: Lin Mingjing, Li Bosen, Sun Ying, Yang Xiuzhi and Ye Ziyao. Except for Ye Ziyao, everyone's name actually has "wood". But even for Ye Ziyao, "leaves" are also related to trees. These people not only influenced me, but unconsciously, I seemed to be nourished by them. And what about my largest host plant? Before getting to know Ming Jing, it should be Bo Sen. After getting to know Ming Jing, I'm afraid it's Ming Jing. Mingjing made me feel confident and convinced that I was smart and talented, and made me stop feeling weird and respect my uniqueness. I seem to be really a mistletoe. What about Fang Quan? Fang Quan has nothing to do with trees. But will it be when I become a mature mistletoe, But gave all the energy to Tsuen? Mingjing said twice in total, I am like a mistletoe. But the second time she said that I was like a mistletoe, she asked me to leave Tainan and come to Taipei.