There is an iron rule in the Department of Architecture of A University: I would rather fail the course and retake it than provoke Shen Qingtang.
She is the youngest tenured professor in the college and is also known as the "Iceberg Judge". Thirty-two years old, rigorous, cold, and inhumane, like a clock tower that operates precisely, with no room for deviation or transgression.
Until Jiang Wan's appearance broke the dead silence of this bell tower.
The rebellious young master of the Jiang family in Beijing broke into her classroom with a constant temperature of 16 degrees, carrying an unruly wildness and the smell of tobacco.
When they first met, he was lounging by the window, defying her authority in public;
When they met again, he wrote to solve the problem, tearing apart her mask of indifference with his talent that astonished the audience.
Everyone thought that Professor Shen would kill this thorn with her own hands, but they did not expect that she, who had always abided by the rules, would draw an exception circle on the roll call for the first time.
Later, someone saw the woman who was unattainable in the academic circle being blocked in the corner of the dark studio by the arrogant young man.
Jiang Wan lowered her head, her warm breath fell on her red ears, and her voice was low and tender: "Professor Shen, I handed in my structural design drawings, can you... Be my person for the rest of my life?"
Concept: When the flowers of the high mountains meet the wild fire, the ultimate transgression is the complete fall.