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菲尔教授坐在他租住的有名的埃索普大楼四层公寓房里,在一盏明亮的台灯下批改学生作业。他打了个哈欠,又抿了口咖啡,从裤兜里掏出一个老古董模样的镀银怀表。表链碰着桃花心木桌腿发出轻轻的叮当声,他深深叹了口气,已经周一凌晨3点了,可他还有20份学生卷子没有批改好,计划这个周末之前要完成的。菲尔教授早已过了退休年龄,可他热爱教学工作。连续半个月来,菲尔每天只睡四五个小时,他的双眼布满血丝,眼袋下垂,沉重异常。咖啡可以让他提点神,可坚持不了多长时间。他想煮些有着强烈提神效果的土耳其咖
Phil was sitting in a four-story apartment building in the famous Essop House where he rented, correcting student assignments under a bright desk lamp. He yawned and took a sip of coffee and pulled out an antique silver plated pocket watch from his pocket. His face touched the mahogany desk legs issued a gentle jingle, he sighed deeply, has 3 am on Monday, but he still has 20 copies of the student test paper is not approved, planned to be completed this weekend. Professor Phil has already passed the retirement age, but he loves teaching. For half a month, Phil sleeps only four or five hours a day, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, bags drooping, heavy abnormalities. Coffee can make him mentioning God, can not insist on how long. He wanted to cook Turkish coffee with a strong refreshing effect