Ding Ruola answered the questions fluently in class. Fang Siyan didn't have a proper reason to call Ding Ruola to his office for some alone time.
After Ding Ruola finished answering, she also realized this.
So, after this answer, she took the initiative!
"Teacher, I still have some questions I don't understand."
"Don't take up other students' time. Come to my office after class."
Fang Siyan said this with a straight face and a calm tone. When he turned around to write the important theories on the blackboard, he could hardly hold back his smile.
"Professor Fang!"
Ding Ruola decided to go all the way with her act. Hugging her books, she sneaked into Fang Siyan's office like a thief.
"Little Ding!"
Before Fang Siyan could say anything, Song He interrupted.
She sent Fang Siyan a pleading look for help.
Fang Siyan just smiled without saying a word.
"I have an opportunity for postgraduate recommendation here, and I've decided to give it to you."
Postgraduate recommendation?
Ding Ruola couldn't believe her ears. Fang Siyan was also quite surprised. He stood up from his seat.
"Teacher Song, there's no need for this!"
Fang Siyan knew Song He's character well. He was rather stubborn, and once he made a decision, it was hard to change.
Fang Siyan and Ding Ruola stood in front of Song He together.
"I think there are more outstanding students in the class. I'm here mainly to learn about design."
When Song He heard the word "design" from Ding Ruola's mouth, his face turned red again.
Ding Ruola had already figured out a rule: whenever Song He blushed, this old man was about to get angry.
"Mr. Song, we should respect Ruoruo's choice."
Angry as he was, Song He actually knew that Ding Ruola already had a studio outside. He asked Ding Ruola this time just as a last-ditch effort.
Maybe he knew early on that this girl would reject him, but it still made him a bit uncomfortable when he actually heard it.
With Song He in the office, Ding Ruola and Fang Siyan didn't dare to do anything too obvious.
So Fang Siyan took Ding Ruola out.
The weather was getting warmer. Ding Ruola was wearing a loose sweater, and there was a woolen scarf that Fang Siyan had forced her to wear around her neck. Only her fair little face was exposed.
"Old Fang, haven't we been intimate for a long time?"
It was okay not to mention this matter. Once it was brought up, Fang Siyan didn't look happy.
Was it Fang Siyan's fault that they couldn't meet?
Obviously not!
Since Ding Ruola had been hanging out with Su Man, she went home less and less often.
Both of them had a high enthusiasm for economics. One was for the family, and the other was just for a certain man.
Seeing Fang Siyan's bad mood, Ding Ruola immediately stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the face.
"I don't have any classes this afternoon. Do you?"
Fang Siyan raised his eyebrows. Since the girl was inviting him, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
He held the girl's face. Her almond eyes were like two pools of spring water.
"No!"
Actually, Fang Siyan had a full schedule this afternoon. He just asked his graduate student to teach on his behalf in the name of training the student. This kind of thing was quite common, and no teacher would say anything.
Ding Ruola and Fang Siyan had some free time, and they naturally wouldn't just spend it in bed.
They went to the museum in the city center. They had been together for a long time, but there were not many decent photos of them in Fang Siyan's phone.
The outer wall of this museum was a specially planned area for graffiti, and it was also a holy land for the fashion circle and street photography.
Fang Siyan and Ding Ruola came here together.
Fang Siyan discovered Ding Ruola's weakness in her photography skills. How could such a nice girl be so bad at taking photos?
Knowing that her photography skills were not good, after taking a few photos of Fang Siyan, Ding Ruola started to act coquettishly, shouting that taking photos was boring and she didn't want to do it anymore.
Fang Siyan knew Ding Ruola better than she knew herself. He knew she was just afraid of being embarrassed.
"Baby, stand over there. I'll take photos of you."
Of course, Ding Ruola was happy when Fang Siyan took photos of her. She happily ran to the place Fang Siyan pointed to.
Under Fang Siyan's guidance, Ding Ruola began to suspect that her phone was poisoned just now. The quality of the photos they took was completely different.
"Not bad!"
Ding Ruola was quite satisfied with these photos, but her proud personality started to show.
After shopping, they originally planned to buy some groceries and go back to have hot pot.
But Ding Ruola received some bad news.
Ling Zi was hospitalized!
Fang Siyan didn't take his eyes off the girl's face. From her anxious look, Fang Siyan had already guessed who the person was.
"Do you want me to go with you?"
Ding Ruola's eyes turned red. Holding back her tears, she nodded.
Song Yan was waiting for Ding Ruola in the hospital lobby. It was hard to explain this matter briefly. The stagehand was an old employee who had worked for many years, so such a low - level mistake shouldn't have happened. There must be someone who wanted to harm Ling Zi.
Ling Zi had just debuted, and it was hard to tell who his enemy was at present. This made it even more difficult! The person who wanted to harm Ling Zi was in the dark, and they could only wait for this person to show up again.
"Fang..."
Before Song Yan could call out the name, Fang Siyan interrupted her.
The man coughed a few times and glanced at Ding Ruola.
Song Yan immediately understood what Fang Siyan meant.
The man didn't want Ding Ruola to know his identity for the time being.
"Professor Fang! Thank you for coming. I still need to take care of Junjun, or I wouldn't have asked Ruola to come."
The only person Song Yan trusted now was Ding Ruola. The person who could get into the crew must be quite tricky. If they just randomly found someone to take care of Ling Zi now, it would be like pushing Ling Zi into a fire pit.
Fang Siyan was a bit unhappy in his heart, but of course he wouldn't show it for the sake of propriety. He put on a standard smile and said, "It's okay."
Ling Zi's arm was scalded.
Ding Ruola came to the hospital to take care of him when she was free.
"Sister Ruoruo! I'm still worried about the filming on the set. It's almost over, and I don't want to give up!"
Ling Zi didn't have a high - level belief in the acting career. His highest belief was in his works.
He wanted to continue filming. He just wanted this work to appear in front of the public as soon as possible.
"As long as you can take good care of your body, I won't stop you!"
Ding Ruola thought that the boy in front of her had a bright future.
"I have something I want to discuss with Sister Song, but I don't know how to say it."
Ling Zi wanted to step back to the second line after finishing this drama. He had figured it out. Creating characters was what he liked and wanted.
Whenever he tried to experience the character himself, he always felt an indescribable uneasiness.
"I can't make a decision on this. You'd better contact Sister Song directly."
If Song Yan heard what Ling Zi said, she would definitely use all the words she knew to persuade Ling Zi to "come back to the right path"! Song Yan knew very well about the situation of screenwriters in China. She definitely wouldn't want Ling Zi to take this path.