Chapter 107 The Pressure of Starting a Family
With previous experience, Wen You's class went more smoothly this time. Ying Changan managed the order on the scene very well, and the students spoke enthusiastically and everything was in order.
Especially the students sitting in the front row, who were very good at drawing inferences from one example and could always come up with new ideas when answering questions, which made Wen You's eyes light up and he vaguely felt that he had some talent for being a teacher.
After class, they enthusiastically went on stage to present flowers to Wen You. Wen You was flattered by the VIP treatment.
"Thank you, the flowers are beautiful. But you are still students, there is no need to spend so much money. Listening to the class seriously is the greatest support for me. I will transfer the star coins for these bouquets to you."
Wen You did not forget that most of the students at the Imperial Academy came from ordinary families, and it was not a custom worthy of praise for teachers to accept gifts privately.
If she makes an exception and accepts these bouquets today, the entire studio will probably be filled with flowers during the next class. The thought of it makes her suffer from trypophobia.
The people who sent flowers were a little stunned. They were all well-known experts in their respective fields. They didn't expect that Lord Wen You didn't know them at all and treated them as students.
But it’s good this way, they can add Lord Wen You as their friend under the pretext of transferring money, and finally they have started the task assigned by Dean Robert!
Seeing several people turning on the computer screen, Ying Changan coughed lightly and reminded them subtly.
"I'm the teaching assistant for this class. Professors, just add me as your friend. I'll transfer ten times the original price to you later."
professor?
Wen You carefully looked at the appearance of several people. They were young and handsome, with deep and profound Western faces that looked like they were carved by knives and axes. They were very pleasing to the eye.
She had done her homework before coming here, and found out that there was no colleague like this in Imperial College.
Their little trick was exposed, and several people hurriedly introduced themselves.
"Ms. Wen You, I am Collins, an S-level researcher from the Royal Academy. It's an honor to meet you."
"Good morning, Professor Wen You. I am Jia Lan, a construction engineer from the Royal College. I would like to invite you to have lunch."
"Good day, Mr. Wen You, I am Han Xu, and I am very interested in the Chinese language and literature you teach."
"On behalf of the Royal Academy, we sincerely invite you to join the laboratory's latest research project. You don't have to worry. This is a laboratory jointly opened by two major academies, and the scientific research work will be relatively easy..."
The more they spoke, the redder their faces became. They had really no experience in interacting with females, so they could only use this most rigid and simple way to approach Lord Wen You.
After listening to the two classes, they found that the thinking of females is indeed very different from that of males. Mr. Wen You provided them with many new research ideas.
Ying Chang'an also kept Dean Bai's instructions in mind at all times, so he naturally couldn't just watch the other party snatch people away, so he stepped forward.
"Sir Wen You, Qin Yanshu and I also have a number of research teams under us, and we are looking forward to your joining us."
It was through their reminder that Wen You finally remembered that being a professor was not easy. In addition to the required course hours, one had to produce certain scientific research results during his tenure.
She looked at the four hopeful people, and finally shook her head without choosing any one.
Joining any party would mean lying low. Given their attitude towards themselves, they would never allow themselves to do any real work. It would just be a formality.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If Wen You had the idea of lying down and enjoying herself when she just came here, now, she is thinking about becoming stronger all the time.
Live up to the heritage and live up to expectations.
Wen You did not refuse their invitation to have lunch together, and took Song Heqing and Jingzhe to the East District Cafeteria of the Imperial College.
With Wen You's large donation, the living standards in all aspects of the college have been greatly improved. As soon as I walked into the cafeteria, I heard several students with their cheeks stuffed full talking.
"I didn't expect to get beef brisket stewed with potatoes in the cafeteria. In the past, they only had potatoes stewed with potatoes!"
"Wow, that's great. Lord Wen You is so kind to us. He donated tens of billions of dollars. It's so touching..."
"It's all thanks to the commander. From the grapevine, Lord Wen You donated so much to thank Mr. Bai for his training and to give it as a betrothal gift to Senior Song."
"Hiss - is this true? Senior Song is so impressive. How can there be such a big difference between birds? It's hard for me to even get married!"
"Isn't the point that we spent the Commander's betrothal gift?! Dad, I have made it!"
Song Heqing pursed his lips, unable to hide the smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He found a relatively quiet seat for Wen You and said, "Wait a moment. I'll go get the food."
He knew Wen You's taste very well, so he chose different dishes from the three meals. After Wen You made her choice, he and Jingzhe could just eat the leftovers.
The three people from the Royal Academy were as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They had memorized several books on female studies day and night, but they never expected that their skills would be of no use in front of Song Heqing!
Go up and ask Lord Wen You about his taste?
It just seems stupid and unnecessary.
Jingzhe was like a child who had just seen the world. Everything he heard was new and strange. He looked at Wen You eagerly, "What is a betrothal gift? Do I have one too?"
Qin Yanshu was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground. You, big white tiger, really dare to think like that. Even if it is a transformed pet, it is still a pet. How can you say such outrageous words?
All the males at the table had similar thoughts. Staying by Lady Wen You's side and being nourished by her spiritual power day and night, being able to transform was already a great blessing.
Receiving the disapproving looks around him, Jingzhe put down his fingers that were playing with the girl's hair, narrowed his dark blue cat eyes slightly, and scanned the group of males one by one.
The scalps of several people suddenly exploded. The feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast was terrifying, as if it would pounce on them and bite off their necks in the next second.
Most people will be deceived by Jingzhe's beautiful appearance, but only Wen You knows how rampant and overbearing this big tiger is, and how he will do anything when he gets angry.
She quickly smoothed over her hair, "The betrothal gift is the star coins that the master gives when marrying a male. Of course we Jingzhe have some. When the master gets paid, save them all to marry Jingzhe, okay?"
Although she had more star coins in her account than she could spend, they were dowries from several other males and were different from what she earned herself.
Jingzhe was satisfied then, and immediately turned into a black and white striped kitten. He tilted his head and growled at those annoying males as if warning, then took small steps and snuggled into Wen You's arms.
Wen You stroked the little tiger with soft fur and suddenly felt the huge pressure of starting a family.
We can't favor one over the other. If the standard of a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift is followed, she will have to earn...many billions.
In the afternoon, the Imperial Academy held its postponed opening ceremony. As usual, it was still held at the Beast God Square.
However, there is one more ceremony today than in previous years. The high priest Bai Shanqi will lead a group of disciples to hold a ceremony for the newly completed statue of the beast god.
Professional equipment was set up in the square to preserve this historic moment forever, and the audience in the live broadcast room had been waiting for a long time.
The holy veil was lifted to reveal a towering, intricately carved white stone statue, every inch of which was the embodiment of gentleness and compassion.
When Wen You saw the face carved on the statue clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes were filled with incredible anger, and he stood up from his seat.
"Who allowed you to carve the statue like this?"
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