Reformed

Gentle and virtuous Song Yi harbors a secret: years ago, when she was desperate, she sought help from a man. She witnessed his wildness and endured his disdain.

She thought they would never m...

211th Visiting Professor

211th Visiting Professor

In the first week of transferring to the School of Economics and Trade, Song Yi adapted well.

Although she is not in the same teaching and research department as most of her colleagues, she has good interpersonal relationships, her classes go smoothly, and her students give her high evaluations.

Song Yi teaches business Italian. She has a solid foundation and basically has no problem with the teaching materials. She has plenty of time to prepare the thesis for her professional title evaluation.

Early on Monday morning, Song Yi arrived at school before the library opened. She went in and borrowed a few books, then took them back to the office, intending to read them when she had no classes in the morning.

Song Yi had just arrived at the office and sat down, and hadn't even opened the book when a colleague came over and said that Professor Liu was looking for her.

Professor Liu is the dean of the School of Economics and Trade, and it was he who arranged Song Yi's transfer.

Song Yi was somewhat nervous when his leader called him over.

She stood at the door of the dean's office, knocked, and walked in after getting permission.

When I pushed the door open, I found that someone was still sitting in Professor Liu's office.

Song Yi took a subconscious look, and his eyebrows twitched when he saw the pair of bony hands.

This hand...

"Teacher Song, you're here," Professor Liu called out to her, looking at the people around him as he introduced them to her. "This is our specially appointed visiting professor from the School of Economics and Trade, Mr. Fu Xijing, CEO of Kelan Group. This semester, he and you are both teaching the sophomore international trade class, so we've arranged for you to share an office. You should talk more."

Song Yi gritted his teeth and looked up, finally seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar face.

It has been more than half a month since we last met.

The way Fu Xijing looked at her was the same as last time, without any warmth or fluctuation, just like the way he looked at a passerby.

Fu Xijing's attitude dispelled the doubts that had just arisen in Song Yi's heart.

The moment she saw Fu Xijing, she really wondered whether Fu Xijing had arranged all this on purpose.

Now it seems that she took herself too seriously.

Given Fu Xijing's academic qualifications, social status, and his donations to the University of Economics and Business, it was reasonable for him to be hired as a visiting professor.

He would accept such an arrangement probably for the sake of Kelan's future development.

What's more, Fu Xijing probably doesn't know about her job change. Even if he knew, he wouldn't give up his original plan just because of her.

Song Yi thought about this matter quickly, and finally followed Fu Xijing's example and pretended not to know him.

Song Yi nodded to Professor Liu, "Okay, Professor Liu, I understand."

Professor Liu also turned around and introduced Song Yi to Fu Xijing: "Mr. Fu, this is Song Yi, who teaches Italian and is currently a lecturer."

Song Yi forced himself to greet Fu Xijing: "Hello."

Fu Xijing glanced at her indifferently, nodded slightly, and did not respond.

His attitude was very distant, and he only maintained the most basic politeness - this was basically his attitude towards strangers.

That's why so many people say he is difficult to approach.

Indeed, it is quite difficult.

"Then, Mr. Fu, should I let Teacher Song take you there first?" After Professor Liu introduced the two people, he asked for Fu Xijing's opinion.

"No, I'll go by myself later." Fu Xijing didn't even raise his eyelids, "Let her do it."

Professor Liu: "Okay, then I'll take you to the teaching and research office to meet the other people. Teacher Song, you can go back first. Thank you for your hard work."

Song Yi said, "It's not hard," and then left.

After returning to the office, Song Yi immediately looked at the empty seats.

There was a seat next to her and the remaining two seats were across from her.

No matter how she sat, she was always very close to Fu Xijing.

Although Fu Xijing now treated her as air, she was actually still unable to deal with him with ease.

Forget it... just do it anyway.

Fu Xijing only comes one day a week, and he doesn't have that much time to stay in the office every day. At worst, she can go to the library to prepare lessons while he is there.

Thinking of this, Song Yi felt much less psychologically burdened.

She took a deep breath and took out the breakfast she bought from the thermal bag beside her.

She left in a hurry today, so she bought two meat buns in the cafeteria to make do.

Song Yi had just taken a bite of the bun when she received a WeChat message from her colleague, asking her to send some information urgently.

Song Yi had no place to put the bun, so he put it in his mouth and went to log into WeChat on PC.

After she quickly sent out the information, she found something wrong.

There seems to be someone standing opposite.

Song Yi looked up and was stunned when he saw Fu Xijing standing in front of the workstation diagonally opposite.

Then, the bun in his mouth fell out.

The world was quiet for a moment.

Song Yi was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into, or lose his memory on the spot.

She usually holds some in her hands in front of others, so it is impossible for her to hold the bun in her mouth while looking for information.

But because she was alone in the office during the first week of school, she relaxed a lot and did many seemingly inappropriate things.

It's embarrassing to be seen.

And this person is Fu Xijing.

Song Yi lowered his head, picked up the bun and threw it into the trash can, then took out a tissue to wipe the table.

My scalp is tingling.

She looked like someone awaiting sentencing.

There was no response from the other side for several minutes, so Song Yi looked up and took a peek.

Fu Xijing had already sat down. Song Yi saw that he turned on the computer, probably preparing teaching materials.

Song Yi reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, there is no need for Fu Xijing to tease her now.

Even if he thought her behavior was funny, he would not talk to her or tease her like he used to.

However, what just happened reminded Song Yi of a similar incident that happened in the past.

One time, Fu Xijing went on a business trip for a week.

Song Yi stayed in the villa alone. Her aunt didn't come to work, so she felt free.

She wanted to eat dumplings, so she went to the Chinese supermarket and bought a bunch of stuff. She made so many dumplings that her shoulders were tired.

She hid the extra food in the freezer, intending to feed it to Fu Xijing in different ways.

After making dumplings, I was very hungry but also felt a sense of accomplishment.

Song Yi hummed a song while cooking dumplings and preparing the vinegar sauce. He then sat alone at the dining table and ate happily while watching a variety show.

Fu Xijing has a lot of rules when it comes to eating, and he absolutely won't allow her to eat while watching the video.

Therefore, Song Yi especially cherishes the days when he is away.

While she was eating dumplings and watching a variety show and laughing, Fu Xijing came back.

Song Yi was scared when he saw him. The dumpling was stuck in his throat and he kept coughing. In the end, tears and snot came out.

Song Yi has always been very careful about her image in front of Fu Xijing, and usually avoids him when blowing her nose.

As a result, I burst into tears in front of him and was so embarrassed that I wanted to die.

Fu Xijing took a tissue and put it on her nose, wiping her snot as if he was coaxing a child.

Seeing her embarrassed and angry expression, he added viciously: "Don't blow it out hard, do you want to swallow it?"

Song Yi was in a dilemma at that time.

Finally, he blew his nose out.

Fu Xijing wiped her nose clean, but he still didn't stop and kept teasing her about it.

Later she became more careful. Not only did she not blow her nose in front of him, she even had to hold back her sneezes and coughs.

It's so embarrassing.

After that, she managed this aspect well and nothing like that happened again, so that memory was shelved.

A similar thing happened suddenly today, and all those dusty memories were immediately rolled up.