Chapter 117: The Scumbag Professor Who Covets His Students 3 (2/2)



The special assistant outside the meeting room was stunned. He had just checked the Su family's information and had some understanding of the inside story. Was he going to deal with the boss lady?

Wen Yuli didn't say anything too outrageous.

【Stop sending these misleading emojis】

[You are a student, I am a professor. If this gets out, it will have a bad impact on you.]

Su Ci was busy studying and ignored him for two days.

After all, the impact is not good.

What is the reality?

A professor lost his appetite and had no desire to eat or drink. In just two days, his chat box was almost broken, and he used his phone for an average of 17 hours a day.

This represents an 1100% increase from last week.

Except for washing and sleeping, the phone screen is never turned off.

In the end, I didn't wait for a classmate to report on good morning, good night and three meals, but there were quite a few updates.

Today I'm having barbecue with classmate A, tomorrow I'm going shopping with classmate B and getting a manicure, and the day after tomorrow the four of us in the dormitory are having dinner together.

My admiration for him is only so shallow.

On Monday, Wen Yuli brought his lesson plan to the morning class at Jiang University and specifically instructed his assistant to send over the folding tables and chairs he had carefully selected, which cost 18,000 yuan a set.

When I ran into other lecturers in the classroom lounge, someone couldn't help but joke, "Professor Wen really knows how to enjoy his job. He can't even get used to sitting on the desks and chairs in school."

Wen Yuli's eyes moved slightly, and he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with his long fingers. His tone was calm and gentle, and his logic was clear, making it impossible to find any mistakes.

"It's just a teaching aid for classroom demonstrations. Human wealth will always flow back into the market in various forms. If I can provide students with a comfortable environment to absorb knowledge, even if it costs 1.8 million, it's worth it."

After saying that, Wen Yuli carried the tables and chairs into the classroom.

Lecturer A: "He's so pretentious and pretends to be noble."

Lecturer B: "I want money and freedom, too."

Half an hour later, the lecturers received an important notice from the school's top management:

Buildings A, B and C of the complex will be renovated and expanded in the near future, with four new multi-functional tiered classrooms added, increasing the maximum capacity to 600.

Hengguang Group donated 180 million yuan.

Special thanks to Mr. Wen Yuli for his attention and support to the education cause of Jiangcheng University...

Lecturer A: "...He thinks the classroom is too small?"

Lecturer B: "You'll know after you take a look."

The studio, which can accommodate 30,000 people, was packed ten minutes before class, with not a single empty seat. There were also many students waiting and watching at the back door.

Everyone knew Wen Yuli's habits and temper, so no one dared to enter the classroom openly to listen. They just squeezed in through the open gap at the back door and peeked in.

Among them, there are many students from other schools who come here because of its reputation.

Wen Yuli walked onto the stage, and the huge studio instantly became quiet, leaving only burning gazes.

Jiangcheng University has very high requirements for lecturers. Unless they are old professors with poor legs and feet, they all teach while standing. There are no chairs during this period.

But if he brought it himself, no one would say anything.

As a big money donor who donated a building and money, you can take classes not only while sitting, but even while lying down. It’s totally fine!

Wen Yuli, however, did not intend to sit down. He put his chair in the nearest position under the podium, took out the name list and took his number while observing the students below the stage.

Patrol from the first row to the last row.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Didn’t come?

If you don't choose the class, you won't come. I thought you admired him so much, but you fish for three days and dry the net for two days. If you really want to take his class, you have to create the conditions to come even if there are no conditions.

Instead of doing it like a certain classmate Qingxuanci.

Knowledge and action are contradictory.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked towards the half-open back door. It was too far away and so crowded with people that he had no idea if anyone was there.

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