His voice was languid and husky, with a hint of grievance, making people's hearts soften uncontrollably.
Mu Xiaocheng opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
At this moment, Ji Huaishen suddenly reached out and rubbed her head.
"Keep it up, Mrs. Ji."
After saying that, he strode away.
His gentle, encouraging voice still echoed in her ears, and Mu Xiaocheng smiled.
She will try her best.
Because there was really no time, Mu Xiaocheng didn't eat breakfast. Fortunately, Aunt Zhuang had already packed breakfast for her, a sandwich and milk.
Let her take it and eat it in the car.
Although Ji Huaishen did not see her off in person, he sent a driver to take her there.
Yundu University is relatively close to Langmingyuan, only a ten-minute drive away, so Mu Xiaocheng was not late.
Yundu University, at the school gate.
A black Maybach was parked not far away. Shang Qi turned around and glanced at Ji Huaishen sitting in the back seat.
"Sir, Madam has already gone inside, we..."
Before Shang Qi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Huaishen's cold and indifferent voice.
Is Yundu University a comprehensive university?
Shang Qi nodded: "Yes."
Why did you suddenly ask that, sir?
Ji Huaishen lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at the school gate: "So, there's a business school and a management school now?"
Shang Qi frowned: "Yes."
Ji Huaishen curled his lips into a smile, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"Make the necessary arrangements, and I will teach the class tomorrow."
Shang Qi: "..."
The professor is coming to Yundu University to give a lecture.
Is this the legendary "wife leads and husband follows"?
Sir, you're so busy. If you were to come and give a lecture, your work...
Shang Qi sighed silently.
Ugh, this damned love.
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When Mu Xiaocheng arrived at the large lecture hall, the class bell had just rung.
The students in the Fine Arts and Painting Department had probably been notified that she was coming to give a class, so quite a few people came.
It was dark; the classroom was packed with people.
The moment everyone saw Mu Xiaocheng, the entire classroom erupted in excitement.
Student #1: "Oh my god, it really is Little Orange! That beautiful manga artist!"
Student #2: "Oh my god, she's a goddess! She's so beautiful in person!"
Student #3: "Yes! Luckily I didn't skip class today!"
Student #4: "I heard that Little Orange also graduated from our Yundu University, and she's even our senior from the same department."
...
Mu Xiaocheng walked quickly to the podium and turned on the microphone.
She took a deep breath, a calm smile on her face.
"Hello everyone, I'm Mu Xiaocheng, pen name Xiaotiancheng. Over the next two weeks, I will be taking a sketching class with you all. I hope we can all learn something from it."
A round of enthusiastic applause erupted in the classroom.
Then, everyone quieted down.
Waiting for the new teacher to start the lesson.
Mu Xiaocheng inserted the USB drive and moved the mouse.
"Today, we'll continue from what your teacher, Ms. Xia, taught in the last lesson."
"Let me explain how to copy complex plaster geometric shapes..."
"Teacher Mu, I have a question."
At this moment, a student suddenly raised his hand and loudly interrupted Mu Xiaocheng.
Mu Xiaocheng frowned slightly, but her expression didn't change much. She patiently raised an eyebrow and said, "What's the problem? Tell me."
The person who stood up was a girl, wearing a cool jacket, with heavy makeup, and quite pretty. She looked like the straightforward and outgoing type.
"Teacher Mu, I heard that you used to do other things during your sketching classes and never paid attention. So, I'd like to ask, what experience or insights do you have regarding sketching classes?"
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