Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 83 Lifetime Responsibility System

Professor Zhang's teaching style is known for being strict, and he has an undeniable principle——

No electronic devices of any kind are allowed in class.

Whether it is an ipad or a laptop or a mobile phone, nothing should appear.

At the beginning of the last semester, Jian Anran took out her mobile phone to take a few ppts, and was remembered by Professor Zhang.

Since this semester, Professor Zhang will frequently cue to Jian Anran every time he attends class.

In the past, her grades were always at the bottom, which attracted Professor Zhang's attention. It was not surprising that her name was mentioned.

"Reinforcement, reinforcement..." Flipping through the textbook anxiously, Jian Anran clearly remembered that she took special notes in the last class.

She didn't find it anyway, her palms began to feel cold, and cold sweat broke out slightly on her forehead.

"Student Jian Anran." Professor Zhang shouted again.

His eyes swept across the classroom, and soon the focus of his sight fell on Jian Anran who was anxiously flipping through the books in the back row.

"Will Jane do it?" Professor Zhang asked.

Raising her head in a panic, Jian Anran's shaking eyes met the professor's stern eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate herself.

She then lowered her head guiltily and shook her head vigorously.

The professor had an "expected" expression on his face, and was not too surprised. He picked up a white chalk from the podium, turned around and began to write on the blackboard.

Eloquently wrote the formulas and problem-solving process on half the blackboard, the professor turned around and put down the chalk.

"We architects have a lifelong responsibility system." Professor Zhang held up his glasses with the knuckle of his index finger.

"Why do we only have five-year undergraduate courses in architecture and medicine?"

"It's because we are doing jobs where human life is at stake. Students are not only responsible for themselves, but also for the lives of others."

"Don't hang around like some students, hovering on the edge of the passing line."

As soon as she raised her head, Jian Anran saw the professor's eyes glanced over here, obviously meaning something.

There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart, and Jian Anran suddenly felt sad.

It's not that she was sad that she was scolded, but it seemed that she thought she had worked very hard at this stage, but the reality was that she hadn't put in enough effort.

Obviously she listened carefully, and she also took notes...

Her shoulders sank, and she looked up to see Ning Beibei's hands on her shoulders.

Ning Beibei sighed, and patted Jian Anran's shoulder lightly.

"Little Jane, don't take it to heart, Professor Zhang cue you are not a day or two."

"Besides, if an architect is required to do this, wouldn't the structural engineer be out of a job? It's not as exaggerated as what Professor Zhang said."

Ning Beibei knows how to comfort people, and Jian Anran suddenly felt that she wasn't that bad anymore.

Don't roll in, leave the structural matters to professional structural engineers.

"It's not like I said, your studio's curation of this exhibition has been a great success, you should take this opportunity to learn a few tricks from your teacher, and you will have an additional career path in the future." Ning Beibei said.

"Recently, many brands have come to the school, asking Wen Siheng's studio to curate by name, and I am too busy to decline."

"What did you say?" Jian Anran wanted to refute immediately.

This curation has indeed opened up the studio's popularity to a certain extent, but she seems to have never heard of any brand invitations.

"You don't know about this?" Ning Beibei was a little surprised, "I heard that senior sister Xiangyi has been very busy recently, and she has three art exhibitions in her hand."

She shook her head in confusion. These days, she went to and from get off work on time, and Jian Anran did notice that the atmosphere in the office was dignified, and everyone chatted less.

Originally wondering if they were still feeling guilty for not receiving the call last time, Jian Anran didn't think much about other things.

It turns out that they have already accepted several curatorial projects?

Jian Anran couldn't help laughing at herself. Although she was the one who organized the exhibition last time, the root cause was that she didn't participate too much in the design.

Most of them just handed over some repetitive mechanical operations to her, and Jian Anran could not participate in the most core design part.

"So I'm not worthy." With a forced smile, Jian Anran quoted the lines seen in the TV series.

As the end of get out of class was approaching, she acted uncharacteristically and resolutely rejected Ning Beibei's invitation for a weekend trip.

"Are you really planning to study?" Ning Beibei confirmed again and again.

After hearing Jian Anran's affirmative answer, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in disbelief.

……

After the meeting, Wen Siheng returned to the office. In front of the glass window of the small office, the desk was empty.

It seems that Jian Anran is used to going in and out of the office every day. When Wen Siheng saw that she was not there, his immediate reaction was——

Is something wrong with her?
After returning home, when he opened the door, he saw the lights in the study deep in the corridor, and Wen Siheng's restless heart seemed to calm down.

The backlight of the notebook on the table was on, and Jian Anran's textbooks were spread out on the table, which were full of class notes.

Her draft paper was laid flat on the side, and Jian Anran found a few sample problems from the Internet and calculated them one by one.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door above her head, and it was only then that she noticed Wen Siheng leaning against the door.

After being stunned for a moment, Jian Anran woke up from the calculation problem and said, "Are you back?"

"My desk is not big enough, and the computer can't hold the draft paper." She said while putting away her things.

"Do you want to use the study? I'll make it right now."

The other party came over, stretched out his hand to gently hold her wrist, and Jian Anran stopped packing things in her hand.

"I told you, this is your home too." He said slowly.

Without speaking, Jian Anran was silent for a while, and finally raised her head for a "hmm".

"What are you doing?" the other party asked, leaning her chest against the back of her chair, covering her from behind, flipping through the textbook in Jane Anran's hand.

He doesn't use perfume much, and he only smells very faintly of laundry detergent.

"Mechanics." Wen Siheng's voice was very soft, "Can't you do it?"

Jian Anran nodded, watched the other party take away her textbook, held it in her hand and read it carefully for a while.

Immediately after putting down the textbook, Wen Siheng took out a blank A4 paper, unscrewed the cap of the black fountain pen with one hand, and began to write on the paper the process of explaining the diagram.

"The idea you just had is only applicable to..."

The other party briefly explained the method of solving the problem, and Jian Anran suddenly understood.

After handing in the homework of mechanics for correction, Professor Zhang called Jian Anran's name again in the next class.

Unexpectedly, this time she not only mastered the previous knowledge points perfectly, but also previewed the content of the next chapter.

Successfully grasped all the knowledge points within the scope of the midterm exam.

When the get out of class bell rang, Professor Zhang turned off the ppt on time.

Uncharacteristically, his briefcase was received very slowly. When Jian Anran was about to leave the classroom, she looked up and saw that there were not many students left around.

When passing by the podium, he was called: "Student Jian Anran, wait a moment."

She stuffed the textbooks in her hands into the tote bag, turned around and returned to the podium anxiously.

She doesn't seem to be doing anything recently, does she?Jane Anran tried hard to recall her performance during this time.

"Have you heard that this semester, the newly established foundation in the college plans to award scholarships?"

(End of this chapter)