Her 1979

From factory girl to factory director, Chen Lanjun lived a very exciting life.

She only had two regrets: not going to university and not enjoying life.

Dying from overwork, she reopened...

Chapter 131

Chapter 131

His face was so close, his eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a deep pool under the moon.

"Alan, I don't know how much I have done about you..."

He paused, stared at her, and said word by word: "Dirty dream."

"But I, I'm afraid you'll think I'm frivolous. The more I'm attracted to you, the more I won't dare to act rashly."

Chen Lanjun retorted: "Why do I think you are frivolous?"

"Really?" He laughed, "Don't you think I look like a playboy who flirts with women?"

Chen Lanjun couldn't deny it, because he looked like a man who could walk through a sea of ​​flowers without getting hurt. She had always had this prejudice when they first met.

But time has passed and things have changed. When Chen Lanjun suddenly heard him mention this, she felt a little embarrassed.

She tried to avoid his gaze, but he wouldn't let her, still holding her face firmly but gently. "So, can I get approval?"

Looking into his eyes, Chen Lanjun nodded.

As he approached, she unconsciously closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled.

A kiss, not just a quick one.

Although his expression was humble, his attitude was getting more and more aggressive. He stroked her hair with his big hands and held them tightly, wanting to be closer to her. His slender knuckles were entangled in her black hair, which was surprisingly ambiguous.

She also slowly closed her eyes, thinking that the "dirty dream" he had just mentioned was probably true.

In this quiet room, one can faintly hear the dialogue from the TV series outside, as well as Zheng Mei and her younger sister's discussion about the TV plot.

"This plot is boring. Hey, where are your sister and Xiao Shao?"

"It seems he went back to his room."

Her heart tightened, but the more nervous she was, the more unspeakable pleasure she felt.

Through the thin door panel, I could only hear footsteps getting closer.

Shao Qinghe let go of her, rubbed her ears, and said in a low voice: "To be continued."

Then she turned around, straightened her shirt, pushed the door open and walked out as if nothing had happened to chat with her family.

Chen Lanjun slowly picked up a comb and combed her messy hair.

But there was only one thought left in my mind: Shao Qinghe is really easy to kiss.

Because of this wonderful little stimulation, when she went out to school the next day, she glanced at the dressing mirror and saw her eyes smiling, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

Secretary Cai was in a good mood when he saw the radiant little girl, and he smiled and took her to meet the people.

"This teacher is very experienced. She is a PhD graduate from abroad and has experience working in colleges and universities. You will be pleasantly surprised when you meet her."

After being led to a classroom and opening the door, Chen Lanjun was stunned for two seconds.

What a big surprise! The person turning around from the podium was none other than Yin Yu, her teacher from college.

Secretary Cai was very pleased with her expression and laughed: "Are you surprised? In fact, when we recruited you, your teacher Yin also said good things about you. Now that the master and apprentice have become colleagues, it is also a good thing."

She deliberately joked to Yin Yu: "How is it? Having your talented disciple as an assistant must be like a tiger with wings, right?"

Yin Yu patted the chalk dust on his palms and said, "I hope so."

Secretary Cai also introduced Chen Lanjun to her current work arrangements. One was to follow Yin Yu to familiarize herself with various teaching tasks, and the other was to be a teacher at night school.

This night school is specially designed for non-Pengda students who want to further their studies. The level is very basic, just teaching some English, mathematics and the like.

“But this is not my major.”

"It's OK. Many of the students who signed up are working girls, and they are probably only at the junior high school level. You are a top student, so you are more than qualified to teach them." Secretary Cai said, "Once you have adapted well this semester, you can take some formal courses next semester."

New teachers who have just entered the school are mostly responsible for being class teachers or managing students, which is a heavy task. In comparison, Chen Lanjun's work content is much lighter. She only has to teach three night school classes a week and assist Yin Yu in some teaching work.

The leader made this arrangement, which shows that he values ​​her very much.

Chen Lanjun therefore did not express her opinion any further, but only said that she would definitely do a good job.

Another thing that touched her was the words "working girl" and "study", which even reminded her of the past.

Before her rebirth, she was also a working girl, but she was unwilling to be a working girl forever, so she went to night school at night.

When she was studying at night school, she had received help and guidance from several university professors and benefited a lot. Unexpectedly, this time, she became the one who stood on the podium and could give help to scholars who wanted to ask for help.

Secretary Cai had a lot of things to do, and someone came to see him after a while.

She said to Chen Lanjun, "Okay, that's the basic situation. I have something to do here, so I have to excuse myself. If you have any questions, just ask Teacher Yin."

After saying that, he hurriedly left with the visitor.

In the huge classroom, only Chen Lanjun and Yin Yu were left.

How should I put it, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The relationship between Chen Lanjun and Yin Yu was not as harmonious as Secretary Cai thought.

She admired Yin Yu, so she would definitely concentrate on Professor Yin Yu's classes, but as for other classes... since she had to be distracted to deal with business and other reasons, she had the mentality of "good is best, passing is long live it".

Yin Yu was very unhappy about this and once criticized her face to face: "In fact, you are very smart and talented. As long as you focus completely on your studies, you will definitely make great progress."

Chen Lanjun agreed very well and admitted her mistake well, but she just wouldn't change.

She couldn't change it! She couldn't just abandon Zhengmei Company and the Fourth Food Factory.

After this happened twice, Yin Yu became discouraged and gradually stopped calling her to the office to teach her a lesson.

In fact, it means giving up on carving this piece of rough jade, because the jade is not meant for this.

After a moment of silence, Yin Yu turned around, picked up the chalk again, and drew a circuit diagram on the blackboard intently. This was probably the content of her next class, a rehearsal in advance.

The chalk squeaking on the blackboard was a bit harsh. Chen Lanjun glanced towards the door and waited for a while before going out.

Just as she was about to slip away, the sound of chalk stopped and Yin Yu's voice rang out: "I really didn't expect that you would come here to report."

She glanced sideways and asked, "Why, you're not going to the Fourth Food Factory, but are coming here to continue multitasking."

As one of the few university teachers who was close to Chen Lanjun, Yin Yu guessed her relationship with the Fourth Food Factory.

Chen Lanjun still pretended to be confused and did not answer directly. Instead, she answered the question with a question: "I didn't expect that Professor Yin would be transferred from Mingde University to Pengda. The scientific research conditions here are not as good as Mingda for the time being, right?"

Although the salary at the Special Zone University is definitely higher than that at Ming University, Yin Yu is obviously a person who attaches more importance to scientific research, otherwise he would not have returned to China.

Yin Yu glanced at her and said, "Follow me."

Walking through the long corridor, Yin Yu unlocked a small classroom.

When the door of the small classroom was opened, dust was floating in the sunlight, and inside there were five or six computers! And they were the latest models currently circulating internationally.