C353 Professor Rong
C353 Professor Rong
Although Fu Nuan was a little sleepy and wanted to go back to the office to take a nap, she could not show it. After all, Prof. Ye politely asked them to accompany her. . . Ann Zhu had always been carefree and did not know how to read people's expressions, so she agreed just like that.
The three of them were extremely awkward.
Ann Zhu was talkative and coupled with the change in her impression of Ye Qingxuan, she introduced this and that to her along the way.
Fu Nuan was very quiet and did not say much throughout the entire journey. She only wanted to be a transparent person. Other than when Ann Zhu cues with her, she would only cooperate and say a few words or smile.
Ann Zhu was very energetic and brought Ye Qingxuan around half of the campus.
Fu Nuan was so tired that her eyes were dizzy. Ye Qingxuan also revealed a tired look but did not show any signs of impatience.
"Are you guys tired?"
Ann Zhu later realized that the two of them were not feeling well and smiled awkwardly. "I am too excited. I am so sorry. "
Just like that, the three of them returned to the office.
Fu Nuan rested for a while. Seeing that it was still early, she started to prepare the teaching plans for tomorrow's class.
"Prof. Fu, Professor An. "
Ye Qingxuan once again appeared in the teacher's office with a stack of documents in her hands.
"After work tomorrow, let's discuss the progress and direction of a few projects in the department. "
Only then did Fu Nuan remember that last time Ye Qingxuan said that there were some projects that could progress a little earlier. If that was the case, then it was indeed necessary to reorganize the plans.
That meant -
They had to work overtime tomorrow!
He agreed with a smile on his face, laughing bitterly in his heart.
. . .
When she returned home at night, she searched for information on the Internet, and the man hugged her from behind.
"What are you looking at?"
Rong Yu buried his head in her neck and kissed her collarbone gently.
"Looking at the information. . . " Fu Nuan sighed softly. "Oh right, I have to stay at school and work overtime tomorrow night. I will discuss the work in the department with Prof. Ye and Ann Zhu. I might come back very late. You don't need to come and pick me up. "
"Work overtime?"
The man frowned slightly and revealed some displeasure and his expression gradually darkened.
The woman noticed Prof. Rong's dissatisfaction and laughed softly. She turned around and kissed him on the lips as if she was trying to please him.
"I'm an associate professor now. It's normal for me to work overtime. "
She did not want Prof. Rong to be unhappy, nor did she want others to criticize her.
If others worked overtime, she could work overtime too. She would not do anything special.
If Ye Qingxuan could do it, why couldn't she?
"Hmm?"
Rong Yu's brows furrowed into a frown, his expression unhappy.
Night, that was his time.
"Don't be like this, husband. Can't I make it up to you?"
When Mr. Rong heard this, his brows gradually relaxed.
His clear fingers hooked up the woman's chin, sizing her up with interest.
"Tell me, how are you going to make it up to me?"
Fu Nuan:. . . "
"Why don't we record it in the account first and cash it in the future?"
"I prefer to pay in advance. "
The man closed her laptop, bent over, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the bed.
"You. . . "
Her feeling was indeed right. Recently, Prof. Rong really. . . Could transform into a "beast" at any time. What kind of logic was this?
Could it really be "when winter comes, will spring still be far away?"
Fortunately, perhaps it was because she had to work overtime tomorrow night, but this fellow was still considered gentle tonight.
After the warmth, Rong Yu gently kissed the woman's lips and said gently, "Don't be too late. Ask Uncle Lee to pick you up tomorrow night. Call him when it's almost over. "
"Okay. . . "
After Fu Nuan answered this, she turned around and went to sleep tiredly.
. . .
The next day, on the way to the Lu University, Fu Nuan received a message.
Nuan, have dinner with me tonight at seven o'clock. I'll wait for you at the school entrance.
The woman rolled her eyes silently and silently blacklisted the number.
Jiang Yucheng, that idiot, was really endless!
When they just arrived at the office, they heard Ann Zhu lecturing on the bone soup in the worker's restaurant.
"Ms Fu!"
Ann Zhu intimately held her arm and said, "Go and drink that big bone soup in the afternoon. Try it again today. Maybe you won't find the taste strange anymore. "
Seeing that she was in such high spirits, Fu Nuan did not dampen her mood. But thinking of the taste of the soup. . .
"I can accompany you, but I really don't want to drink. . . "
Ann Zhu lightly snorted and half-jokingly said, "You don't have good luck with your mouth. Just watch me drink!"
Then she muttered to herself again, "Call Prof. Ye too. "
Fu Nuan,. . .
She was really envious of Ann Zhu's optimistic Le Tian faction.
. . .
At noon, at the Workers' Restaurant.
The master of the Great Bone Soup recognized them at a glance.
"The three teachers are here again!"
Ann Zhu chuckled and said, "Master, your soup is too delicious. I can't help but want to come every day!"
"If it tastes good, drink more. "
He smilingly scooped up the soup for Ann Zhu and looked at the other two. "These two teachers don't want a bowl?"
"The two of them don't have good food to eat. One of them is a vegetarian and the other is uncomfortable. Give me an extra bowl!"
Hence, Ann Zhu happily picked up the two bowls of soup and drank it.
However. . .
In the afternoon, she felt weak.
Ann Zhu had just returned from class to the office when her stomach started to hurt.
Lian Jiang was worried about his wife and kept asking her questions. Did she eat something bad?
Fu Nuan was also worried about her. She thought for a while and said, "It can't be that the big bone soup is not clean, right?"
In the end, Ann Zhu felt so uncomfortable and did not forget to give her the big bone soup as a proper name.
"How is it possible. . . If the soup is not right, yesterday I should have. . . Ouch, it hurts. . . "
This time, her face turned pale and she could not stand steadily.
"Shall we go to the hospital to take a look?"
Lian Jiang hugged her with heartache. It was not effective to feed her with saline water. Instead, she started to burn.
"Teacher Lian, take her to the hospital first. I will tell Prof. Ye about it. It might be acute gastroenteritis. Don't delay. "
Ann Zhu endured the discomfort and said, "Ms Fu is sorry. . . I should have fought with you guys. "
"Alright, alright. You go and recuperate first. Don't worry. "
Lian Jiang immediately carried her downstairs and sent her to the school's affiliated hospital.
. . .
After work, Fu Nuan went to Ye Qingxuan's office alone.
Seeing that Fu Nuan was alone, Ye Qingxuan pursed her lips and asked: "Where is Professor An? Why is he not here?"
"Ann Zhu seems to have a gastroenteritis problem and went to the hospital. Let's talk about it. Ann Zhu said she respected us. "
Ye Qingxuan nodded her head and sat back in front of her desk. She said, "Then Prof. Fu, take a seat. Let's start. "
Fu Nuan casually found a place to sit and the two of them began to discuss.
When it came to matters related to work, everyone was seriously focused and did not have the mood to think about anything else.
Between the words, although Ye Qingxuan was somewhat forceful, Fu Nuan could tell that she was very professional and did not deliberately target.
Time passed minute by minute and second, the outline of the plan was beginning to form.
Fu Nuan stretched her waist and the phone on the table rang.
She glanced at it and found it was an unknown number. She hung up without thinking.
Ye Qingxuan smiled and asked her. "Prof. Fu is not answering the phone? Could it be that Prof. Rong called to check the post?"