2 Chapter 2

In fact, the teacher-student relationship between them was not so bad at first.

Metz University has always had a tradition that freshmen need to choose a professor as their direct facilitator three months after admission. In other words, as soon as students adapt to the new environment and new courses, they must quickly settle down and plan a clear path for their future.

The starting point is wonderful, and the actual execution seems to be a joke.

Every year when the freshman selection season comes, seniors and older sisters will gather in the on-campus electronic market, kindly peddling self-made small AI, specializing in choice phobia, professional lottery to grab professors, and thoughtful one-stop service.

But the process turned to nonsense, and the result was still the same-most students chose professors with good first impressions.

Judging from Gu Yan's character, Yan Suizhi felt that he was definitely not the one who shook his horn, but was chosen seriously.

This shows that classmate Gu still tried to walk the mountain road "respecting the teacher and respecting the way", but he didn't know who was fed the rat medicine on the way, and he jumped off the cliff without saying a word.

Yan Suizhi occasionally pondered this question when he found it in his conscience, but he always thought that it was interrupted by other affairs within a few minutes, so that he didn't understand for a long time why this classmate Gu had such an opinion on him. .

After Gu Yan graduated, he had no need to ponder.

...

It took only half a minute to go upstairs and downstairs, and Professor Yan University took the time to walk away. When he came back to his senses again, Gu Yan had already passed their interns on his side.

After all, it was a student who had taken him before. Professor Yanda couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional when he met again in this kind of scene.

So when he turned around at the corner of the second floor, he glanced downstairs and happened to see Gu Yan, who was walking on the last step of the stairs, taking off the wireless ear buckles and looking up at him.

One of Yan Sui was taken aback.

However, Gu Yan's glance was very short, just a casual glance, and then coldly withdrew his gaze. There was no change in his expression throughout the process, and even the frequency of his footsteps did not change at all. At the same time that he took it back, he had already opened a door downstairs and left without looking back.

This kind of completely stranger's performance was normal. Yan Suizhi just raised his eyebrows and then left it in his head. With a turn of his heels, he casually affixed to the end of the group of interns and entered the second floor. A conference hall.

"The ones I just passed by are the lawyers' offices." Miss Fitz, who is in charge of personnel affairs, said, "Of course, I can't find their shadows in the office more often. I was lucky today. It just happened that those few were all there, including the one on the stairs. You all said hello to all of you, except for a certain misterious gentleman."

The distracted Mr. Yan Suizhi reacted and raised his hand and smiled: "I'm sorry, I may be too nervous."

Everyone: "..."

This is a purebred nonsense.

All eyes present can tell, he is nervous and fart!

Fitz smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, for young people who are pleasing to the eye, I will temporarily forget that I am a violent temper."

Probably this Miss Fitz looked very close, and two girls boldly asked: "The lawyers who just went downstairs just accept interns? All?"

Fitz replied with a look of "I am very experienced": "I also want to say 'yes, all', but I'm very sorry, with one exception."

"Who?"

Fitz smiled: "I think you can double your faces after you say the answer, because I stretched longer than anyone else."

"Oh-okay." The two girls stretched their tunes, and obviously understood what she meant. This was probably the tacit understanding of Yan Gou.

I don't know if the other boys understand it, anyway, the golden retriever who stepped on the electric baton must have not understood, watching them with a blank face.

Professor Yanda took a look at the golden retriever from the perspective of the teacher who selected talents, and felt that this stupid boy's career had basically come to an end, and his understanding of words and thoughts was so worrying that he would have to cry and be framed in court.

However, while regretting the two girls, Yan Suizhi smiled in his heart: Thankfully, his coffin face Gu's classmate did not accept interns. Otherwise, if one day, he will be assigned to his hands, the hierarchy of teachers and students will be outrageous. It's too embarrassing.

"Why didn't he accept interns?" One of the more lively girls still had some thoughts on this topic.

Fitz is obviously not bored either, "I am afraid of leaving the intern out of anger. This is what he told the clerical officer. Although I don't know if it is a perfunctory nonsense, I think it makes sense."

"Really? He has a bad temper?"

"That's not true, but..." Fitz couldn't seem to find any adjectives, and finally shrugged. "Anyway, don't think about the girls."

Yan Suizhi listened for a long time for a long time, but in his heart, with the character of Gu's classmates, not accepting interns might not be afraid that the interns would be angered by him. It is most likely that the clerical officer was afraid that he would be angry with him.

It's really possible.

After Fitz was talking nonsense with everyone here for a while, the lawyers who had something to go downstairs went back upstairs and pushed the door into the conference room.

After everyone sat down one after another, Fitz glanced around, wondering: "Where's Moore? I remember he said that he can come to the office to meet the interns today. Hasn't he arrived yet?"

"I haven't seen him today." A gray-haired, gray-eyed and serious lawyer replied, "Are you sure he is free?"

"You talk first, I'll contact him." Fitz finished speaking and immediately went out with stiletto heels.

Talking about chat is actually a relaxed interview.

But no matter how relaxed it is, it is an interview. The content always revolves around the past experience, and the past experience is based on the electronic file attached to the registration card.

Professor Yan University kept a graceful and relaxed smile and looked at the other interns without saying a word. After all, his registration card was obtained from the black market, and the electronic files were naturally fake. Since it is a fake and inferior student, you have to be humble, after all, it is easy to make mistakes. Therefore, in Yan Suizhi's electronic archives, the past experience of commendation and participation in activities are all blank. At first glance, it looks like a network card, and the file is not loaded.

And because his appearance was too calm and relaxed, his seat was shamelessly closer to the lawyers.

As a result, during the forty-minute "interview" process, the interns subconsciously regarded him as an interviewer, and the lawyers did not realize that their camp got involved in an undercover agent, and even when they nodded their heads from side to side after chatting several times, He also said to Yan Suizhi: "These interns are pretty good, right?"

Professor Big Tail Wolf Yan also smiled politely, "It's pretty good."

The atmosphere is harmonious, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

Until the lawyers left the conference room, no one found anything wrong.

Of course, Yan Suizhi was happy to see the result. He had refrained from interviewing the lawyers without reflex.

However, after ten minutes, he couldn't laugh anymore--

Fitz hurriedly walked back and forth between the lawyer's office upstairs and the attorney's office downstairs, the sound of high-heeled shoes rattling non-stop, apparently being bothered by some temporary troubles.

"You really want to do this? Are you sure? Why do I think this is a very bad idea?" Fitz's voice came from outside the half-covered door, speaking very fast, and there was a sense of...gloating.

"OK, I told him just now." A low male voice replied.

"Is it damaged?"

"Tsk—" the man said, "Don't laugh like that, just do it. You go in quickly, don't leave those young students out there."

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, confused.

Immediately afterwards, Fitz entered the door, cleared his throat and smiled and said: "You performed very well, and several lawyers are very satisfied. But there is another regretful news. Attorney Mor, who was originally scheduled to accept an intern, I encountered the Fraxel accident and got stuck in the middle of two neighboring planets, and I will not be able to return within half a month. Therefore, the intern originally reserved for him will be taken over by another excellent lawyer."

Yan Suizhi suddenly had an unknown premonition.

His sixth sense is always selective and effective, and the probability is about half of the half, and it only works when it is unknown. It is also called a idiom, commonly known as crow's mouth.

Fitz continued, "Let me talk about the specific assignments. Miss Filida, Lawyer Dean is very happy to work with you during this time. Henry, congratulations, Lawyer Ives will be your teacher..."

She finished reporting the names of other people one by one, and finally turned to Yan Suizhi and smiled brightly, "Although I have already said that, I am still very sorry and sorry for Lawyer More again. But congratulations too, Lawyer Gu will Will be your teacher here, good luck."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

It sounds like "good luck", but the tone is more like "do it yourself".

Professor Yan University seemed to be splashed with a bucket of liquid nitrogen on his head, and his smile was about to crack with cold.

After a few seconds, he slowly relieved the freezing and replied, "Thank you."

I will try my best not to run away from your excellent lawyer... but there is no guarantee.

After all, I didn't run short of breath.

and also...

Yan Suizhi smiled in his heart and said: You should tell Gu Yan even more, young people please take care and take care of themselves.

So, another half an hour later, Yan Suizhi sat behind the intern desk where Fitz was looking for someone to place him, and faced Gu Yan who was sitting behind the barrister's desk.

Yan Suizhi took a sip of coffee in silence: "..."

Gu Yan also took a sip of coffee: "..."

The atmosphere is really mournful. It is difficult to judge who is going to the grave for whom, and whose cup is more like pure cat feces.