Chapter 60 The teacher's wife who audited classes? ??

After Qingfeng Pavilion's business got back on track, it wasn't as busy anymore. The idea of ​​picking Liang Huaixu up from work and giving him a surprise could finally be put on the agenda.

Zhuang Fuyao had long been curious about what Liang Huaixu's classes were like at school, so she deliberately chose a day when he had classes at Jiang University.

To blend in with the college students without looking out of place, she wore a gray-blue t-shirt that she had taken from Liang Huaixu's wardrobe last time, and a white sports jacket on top.

This combination gives her a youthful and energetic college student look. She also wore a black baseball cap and large brown-framed glasses, which greatly enhanced her disguise.

When she arrived at Qingfeng Pavilion this morning, her employees almost didn't recognize her, saying that she looked just like a college student.

Some even said, "A college student? She's clearly a high school girl."

Zhuang Fuyao: "..." That's a bit exaggerated.

After having dinner with everyone, she took a taxi to Jiangda University.

In preparation for this surprise attack, she had subtly obtained information about Liang Huaixu's class time and location many days in advance, so going there now would not arouse any suspicion.

Around 3:30 p.m., she mingled with the students, pulled her baseball cap down a bit, and sat in the last row.

Liang Huaixu hadn't arrived at the classroom yet, so just in case, she asked the student next to her, "Hello, classmate, is this Teacher Liang's class?"

"Yes," came the reply from a girl with braided pigtails.

Zhuang Fuyao looked around and found that there were only a few dozen people. She said curiously, "There are so few people here."

"This course is elective, and it's also relatively unpopular, so not many people sign up for it."

The girl thought to herself, "Compared to other elective courses, this is already a lot! And it's still early. There will be another wave of people coming to audit the class later, mostly boys."

Professor Liang had a particularly legendary image in the minds of the male students in the School of Architecture. In addition, Professor Liang only taught one or two classes a week, so he was a rare and valuable figure, and everyone wanted to come and listen to his lectures to get closer to this big shot.

Sure enough, a large group of boys soon poured in. Zhuang Fuyao was originally one seat away from the girl from before, but with so many people coming, she had to move to another seat.

After Liang Huaixu entered with his notebook, the classroom instantly quieted down. Zhuang Fuyao looked around curiously, then lowered her head to draw.

She didn't bring any textbooks, only a draft notebook to pretend to be knowledgeable.

The girl had never met Zhuang Fuyao before, but guessed that she was there to audit the class, so she gently reminded her, "Student, you'd better put your hat down. Professor Liang doesn't like people wearing hats to his class."

Professor Liang is mostly easygoing and modest, but he occasionally exudes a powerful aura. Coupled with his highly respected image in the eyes of his students, no one would deliberately provoke him.

Just like the issue of not wearing hats, Teacher Liang only mentioned it casually, and everyone was very conscientious. After that, no one wore a hat to Teacher Liang's class anymore.

"Oh, okay!" Zhuang Fuyao took off her hat and adjusted her glasses.

She thought to herself, Liang Huaixu had never seen her wearing glasses before, and she was sitting so far back, he probably wouldn't recognize her.

During class, the girl caught a glimpse of the other girl's notebook on her desk, which contained some odds and ends of handwritten comics.

She frowned subconsciously, feeling that this person was being disrespectful to Teacher Liang. Even if he was from another major and was auditing the class, he should at least have borrowed a textbook. Instead, he was drawing here!

But since they were complete strangers, and she didn't want to cause trouble for herself, she put up with it for the time being.

The other person then handed her a box of chewing gum and asked if she and her roommate wanted some.

The girl couldn't hold back any longer and lowered her voice, "Excuse me, this is during class..."

Hearing the girl talking to her, Zhuang Fuyao turned her head.

"So beautiful!!!" The girl gasped, swallowing the rest of her words, and blushed slightly.

The other person truly embodies pure, hard beauty. Her features, face shape, head-to-body ratio, and enviable hair volume all exude a natural beauty.

Despite her simple attire, her lively and beautiful charm is something that ordinary people can't imitate no matter how much makeup or dressing up they put on.

"I'm sorry." Zhuang Fuyao smiled apologetically and took back her chewing gum.

She was the kind of student who wasn't very obedient when she was in school; she was used to being carefree and didn't follow many rules.

However, being pointed out by Liang Huaixu's students in his class made him feel a little embarrassed.

Thinking that she should set a good example for young people, she was particularly quiet in the following classes, obediently drawing chibi-style figures by imitating Liang Huaixu's teaching style, and she even stopped chewing her gum.

On the podium, Liang Huaixu suddenly asked a question.

The girl next to him seemed eager to try, took a few deep breaths nervously, and then raised her hand.

Startled, Zhuang Fuyao quickly covered her face with her forehead.

Liang Huaixu raised his lips almost imperceptibly, "That's a very good answer."

After everyone sat down, Zhuang Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief and continued drawing in her sketchbook.

Liang Huaixu spoke eloquently on stage, and the students below listened attentively, but she looked completely bewildered and couldn't understand a word he said.

Finally, when get out of class ended, as the other students gradually packed up and prepared to leave, she put her hat back on, pulled the brim down, and slowly began to draw.

She planned to follow Liang Huaixu after he left, give him a surprise, and scare him.

Several students stayed behind next to the podium, wanting to ask Teacher Liang some questions.

After class, students would usually stay to ask questions or seek advice. Liang Huaixu was very attentive to his students and would patiently answer their questions if he wasn't in a hurry.

He glanced at the back row and smiled gently. “Your teacher’s wife is waiting for me. I don’t have time today. You can exchange contact information, and I will get back to you later.”

The students were so excited to find out the boss's contact information that they almost jumped for joy.

Wait, what did Teacher Liang just say, "Teacher's wife"?

They glanced around, their eyes finally settling on the girls in the last row.

During class, it was a bit hot in the classroom, so Zhuang Fuyao unzipped her jacket, revealing the gray-blue t-shirt underneath.

Although it looks like an ordinary T-shirt, and doesn't have the Jiangnan University logo.

But almost everyone at Jiangda University recognizes this garment.

This order was placed by the school's youth association to support charitable causes from a factory that employed only disabled people. Without this order, the factory might have gone out of business, and the disabled workers would have lost their jobs.

Upon hearing the words "teacher's wife," Zhuang Fuyao's heart skipped a beat. Could they be talking about her?

Looking up, she saw that several students were indeed looking at her.

Liang Huaixu looked at her with a half-smile.

Good heavens, when did he recognize me?!

The students greeted in unison, "Hello, Madam Teacher!"

Although Zhuang Fuyao was a little embarrassed, her smile was still natural. "Hello."

They said very politely, "Then, teacher and teacher's wife, we'll be going now."

...

When only Zhuang Fuyao and Liang Huaixu remained in the classroom, she took off her hat and scoffed, "Professor Liang, when did you notice me?"

“When you keep your head down.” He never takes attendance in class, giving students a lot of freedom. No student is forced to come to class, so naturally, there are no students playing on their phones or doing other things.

"No wonder." She didn't rush to leave, but gave him an appreciative look.

Liang Huaixu: "What are you looking at?"

She smiled and said, "I think you're very charming when you're in class."

When Liang Huaixu was teaching, he was much more relaxed than when he was working at Changting, and he was even a bit humorous.

She could tell that he truly loved his job, which was why he took time out of his busy schedule to work part-time as a teacher at the school.

Liang Huaixu couldn't help but laugh.

Noticing that she was wearing a coat, I went over and helped her zip it up. "Even though it's getting warmer these past few days, we can't let our guard down."

Zhuang Fuyao frowned unhappily, "But I'm a little hot."

He insisted, "We still have to take them along. Have you forgotten the consequences of your last attempt to cool off in Yunnan?"

...

At the same time, the girl who had just sat next to Zhuang Fuyao left her key behind and came back with her roommate to look for it.

It had been more than ten minutes since get out of class ended, and she assumed the classroom was empty, so she chatted very openly, "Have you noticed that Teacher Liang is unusually energetic today?"

"It seems so, and I've been smiling a lot more lately."

"And let me tell you, there was a really pretty girl sitting next to me just now..."

The girl stopped talking abruptly after entering the classroom.

Her roommates were completely dumbfounded.

You must have not fully woken up from your afternoon nap, right?!

How did they see Teacher Liang helping a girl with her zipper?

My first reaction was shock, and my second was to run away as fast as I could, but it was too late.

Teacher Liang noticed them.

They froze, then gave an awkward smile. "Teacher Liang."

Liang Huaixu responded in a friendly tone, "Did you leave something behind?"

"Oh... I think I left my keys here." The girl ran to her seat in class, found her keys, and quickly slipped away.

Once they were out of the teaching building, they finally caught their breath. The girl patted her chest and said, "Help! Did we see something we shouldn't have seen? Will we be 'killed to cover our tracks'?"

"No way, I think that person just now must be Teacher Liang's daughter."

"How could that be? Professor Liang doesn't have a daughter that young!" the girl said, then added uncertainly, "It seems quite possible. Professor Liang looks very young, but he's actually almost forty. It's normal for him to have a daughter that old... Oh dear! Why are we running away? We should have said hello. That girl is really beautiful. She's the one I was just talking about."

No wonder I didn't bring any textbooks to Professor Liang's class and was just slacking off and drawing. Now I understand why. The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

That evening, a post on the forum went viral.

As long as a post is tagged with Teacher Liang, its popularity will increase rapidly, because everyone knows that if you don't read it soon, it will be deleted.

#Teacher Liang's daughter, good rice good rice

0L: Main Building fpb

1L: As mentioned above, after class, I went back to the classroom to look for my keys and bumped into Professor Liang's daughter. She's incredibly beautiful, and her eyes and eyebrows resemble Professor Liang's. It seems good looks are indeed hereditary! [starry-eyed]

2L: What? What? Teacher Liang actually has a daughter?

3L: Was it this afternoon at the architecture school? I also saw the pretty girl next to Professor Liang, she was really beautiful!

4L: Raise your hand! I saw her too. Is she a student at our school? I saw her wearing the blue-gray t-shirt from the last sports meet.

5L: How could that be? That was two years ago. Teacher Liang is thirty-eight years old this year, so she would have been thirty-six two years ago. Under normal circumstances, how could she have such a big daughter? She must have just borrowed the clothes.

6L: Wait a minute, Li Tao, do you guys usually wear your dad's clothes?

7L: No

8L: I wouldn't either. At most, I'd wear my mom's or my boyfriend's clothes.

9L: The person upstairs found the key point, so how did the main post confirm it was the daughter, and not...?

10L: Wow, what a shocking piece of gossip!