After Teacher Zhou Wen joined the dinner, the atmosphere immediately became cold.
But Teacher Zhou Wen didn't seem to notice anything. Instead, he kept talking to himself, using words to cover up for Song Luo what it meant, "As long as I don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed."
"Is Teacher Yuanting busy preparing lessons recently?"
"Do you need my help? I'm not very busy recently. If necessary, I can cover a few classes for Teacher Yuanting..."
After entering the dining table, except for greeting Song Luo and Wang Ting at the beginning, Teacher Zhou Wen no longer paid any attention to them and concentrated on talking with Zhou Yuanting.
In this way, Song Luo could see it.
He is Zhou Yuanting's pursuer.
As soon as he thought of this, Song Luo began to observe the man's appearance.
When Song Luo was in school, many boys in the same class, department, and college wanted to pursue Zhou Yuanting, but Zhou Yuanting didn't like any of them.
Although those students may not have much money, at least they look pretty good.
But the one in front of me...
Although his surname is Zhou, his appearance has nothing to do with Zhou Zheng.
If Song Luo had to describe it, he could only use the word "crooked melons and cracked dates".
How should I put it...at first glance, it looks very strange.
Very strange, take another look.
At this moment, Zhou Wen also noticed Song Luo's eyes and asked curiously, "Sir, is there something on my face?"
A bit ugly.
"hehe."
Song Luo smiled perfunctorily, looked at Zhou Yuanting, and said, "Have you finished eating? If you're done, let's go quickly."
Zhou Yuanting probably had no appetite because of Teacher Zhou Wen. After nodding, she picked up her plate and prepared to leave.
Seeing Zhou Yuanting like this, Zhou Wen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at Song Luo with an unfriendly expression.
"Teacher Yuanting, eating too little is bad for your health. You should eat more..."
At this point, Zhou Yuanting immediately stepped forward in displeasure and said to Zhou Wen, "Teacher Zhou Wen, please call me by my full name from now on. I've told you this many times."
"I was thinking that we have the same surname, and we were one family five hundred years ago..."
Before Zhou Wen finished speaking, Song Luo interrupted them without hesitation and yawned, "Teacher Zhou Wen, it's time for us old friends to get together. Please stop."
After saying that, Song Luo didn't care about anything else and walked straight into the distance.
Zhou Yuanting and Wang Ting were not idle either. They followed Song Luo directly and looked at the two secretaries.
Seeing this, Zhou Wen had no choice but to look at Song Luo's departing back with resentment and unwillingness.
The road outside the cafeteria is very wide.
“This guy has been harassing Yuan Ting since he came here. Thank you for your help today.”
After leaving the cafeteria, Wang Ting expressed her gratitude to Song Luo on the way.
Song Luo yawned, but didn't feel anything. He said to Wang Ting and Zhou Yuanting, "A normal person would give up after being clearly rejected. Why is this guy still pestering me?"
"He has a back door at home. I heard that he used the method of pestering to pursue girls when he was in school. Now that he has a job, it's natural for him to use the same trick again." Wang Ting said.
Zhou Yuanting stood aside with an unchanged expression, but she did not look at this person with a happy face.
Indeed, from Zhou Yuanting's perspective, she would only find this person incomprehensible.
It's like someone you have only known for a few days is pestering you relentlessly, placing roses downstairs of your dormitory to express his love in public, etc. To others, he may seem very infatuated.
But in the eyes of the parties involved, this is completely an act of self-admiration, and even has some neurotic characteristics.
Zhou Yuanting naturally wouldn't be nice to such a person.
"Why don't you just join forces? The reputation of a Level 4 Transcendent is enough to intimidate many people. Even Zhou Wen's backers probably wouldn't dare to confront you head-on." Wang Ting teased, "After all, you're a 'notorious' killer, having killed quite a few Level 4 Transcendents."
Hearing this suggestion, Zhou Yuanting rolled her eyes at Wang Ting, spat, and said, "Sister Zhou, are you kidding?"
Wang Ting just laughed a few times and didn't look at Zhou Yuanting.
"Don't make me sound like a crazy murderer."
Hearing this, Song Luo couldn't help but touch his nose and yawned, "I killed people for legitimate reasons. Those were hostile elements who came here to cause trouble."
"I know how powerful you, Team Leader Song, are."
Hearing Song Luo's words, Wang Ting couldn't help but chuckle.
Then, the three of them continued talking as they walked. After a few words, they began to walk towards the teaching building, intending to let Song Luo give a lecture to the students here.
What else could Song Luo say? Just start it and be done with it.
College students also need evening self-study.
Before, Song Luo felt that this evening self-study session was meaningless. It was just a place for people to get together and play with their phones silently.
Some students with excellent grades want to study for the postgraduate entrance examination...but evening self-study classes are usually held in the first and second years of college, and there are no such classes in the senior years.
The Extraordinary Cultivation Academy also has evening self-study sessions.
However, his evening self-study is more like public practice every night than evening self-study.
After all, they all entered the Practitioner Academy, and everyone had some aspirations for cultivation. Now that the aspirations have become reality, these students will naturally forget about food and sleep for the sake of cultivation.
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