"Guess who I am?" A pretended thick but still delicate voice came from behind.
"Cuicui?" Fang Yu said without looking back.
"No, guess again." The other party replied.
"Xiaohong?" Fang Yu said again.
"No! Guess again!" The other party's tone was obviously a little resentful.
"Is it Ruhua?" Fang Yu said in confusion.
"Fang Yu, when did you know so many girls?" Tang Xiaorou could no longer help, and went around Fang Yu directly, and asked with a frown.
Fang Yu looked up at Tang Xiaorou, but said nothing.
Tang Xiaorou snorted angrily and asked again: "Where have you been in the past two weeks?"
"I've been traveling to the north." Fang Yu said.
"Travel? Are you just disregarding your work for fun? Are you not afraid that your title of visiting professor will be deprived?" Tang Xiaorou sat down next to Fang Yu and asked.
Fang Yu did not answer this question, but took a look at his watch.
It was already 2:20 pm and there were still ten minutes to go to class.
Fang Yu stood up and stretched.
"Do you know that man?" Fang Yu asked.
"Who?" Tang Xiaorou followed Fang Yu's gaze and saw He Chenchen surrounded by countless girls in front of her. Her face changed slightly and said, "I know that his name is He Chenchen, and he is a freshman in the mathematics school. He is very famous among the girls. The girls in my class discuss him every day..."
Fang Yu nodded and asked again: "Do you know his family background?"
"...I heard from the female classmates in the class that he comes from a mysterious family in Huaibei, but some people say he is just an ordinary student..." Tang Xiaorou rubbed her face and said.
"Okay, I'm going back to the classroom to have class." Fang Yu looked at He Chenchen on the basketball court again, turned around and walked towards the teaching building.
Tang Xiaorou quickly followed Fang Yu and asked, "Fang Yu, why did you ask so much about He Chenchen? He is not a student of the School of Literature."
"It's nothing, it's just curiosity." Fang Yu replied.
Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion. She looked at Fang Yu for several seconds before she withdrew her gaze.
The two went upstairs together and came to the classroom.
When Fang Yu first started class, the classroom was crowded, and many students had to stand in the open space behind the classroom to listen to the class, which was quite popular.
But this time I came to the classroom, it was much deserted.
The super-large staircase classroom that can accommodate 200 people was only less than one-third, and it was scattered.
"The professor who took the class on your behalf was called the female devil by the students of the School of Literature... So many students were reluctant to take this class after that." Before entering the classroom, Tang Xiaorou whispered to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu nodded, his face remained unchanged.
He came to be a visiting professor, not really trying to teach students, but he hadn't tried this profession before, and it felt a little fresh.
There is no difference between the number of students and the class.
After entering the classroom, Tang Xiaorou walked towards the seat and sat in the first row.
Fang Yu walked towards the podium.
The students in the seat were either chatting with each other or lowering their heads to play with their cell phones, and no one noticed Fang Yu's arrival.
"bell……"
The students did not look up until the ringtone rang.
When he saw Fang Yu on the podium, his face changed.
"Isn't this the previous Professor Fang? Didn't he say he has resigned? Why is he back?"
"Yes, why is Professor Fang back?"
"Damn! The female devil is finally gone! It's dawn, brothers!"
Most of the students who took the first class have a good impression of Fang Yu.
Especially afterwards, the female devil came to substitute class, which formed a sharp contrast.
Many students cheered.
At this time, half of the classroom was sitting, about one hundred people.
Fang Yu cleared his throat and was about to speak.
"KaKaKa..."
At this time, a crisp sound of high heels sounded from the front door of the classroom.
A middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties walked in from outside the door.
She glanced at the students in the classroom and then at Fang Yu.
His slightly mean face immediately became gloomy and walked quickly towards the podium.
After this woman appeared, the originally noisy classroom immediately became quiet.
Why is the female devil here too?
The students looked puzzled.
"What class are you from? Why don't you go back to your seat after all the class? Why are you standing here?" The woman walked to Fang Yu and asked a series of questions.
"I am Fang Yu. I took this course before. Didn't Guo Gang tell you?" Fang Yu said with a calm expression.
"Fang Yu? Are you that visiting professor?" the woman asked with her eyes narrowed.
"Yes, I left Huaibei two weeks ago because of some things, and I'm back now..." Fang Yu explained.
"I don't care who you are. I have not received any notice. I should be doing this class. I don't want to be detained for full attendance!" said the woman.
Seeing this woman's arrogant look, Fang Yu frowned.
Guo Gang really has no notification? So should he still attend this class?
"What's your name?" Fang Yu asked.
"I am Mo Juan." The woman replied.
"Are you a teacher from the School of Literature?" Fang Yu asked again.
"Of course, I have been working at Nandu University for almost ten years!" Mo Juan replied impatiently, "If you have any questions, please ask, don't delay students' class!"
"You are from the School of Literature, so why didn't I see you when the School of Literature held a meeting before?" Fang Yu asked again.
Mo Juan's skin twitched slightly.
This question hit her heart.
Only faculty and staff with associate professorship or above can attend the meetings held by the School of Literature before the start of the school year.
She worked at Nandu University for ten years and was subject to negative reviews from students every year.
Therefore, even though she is in a high vocational position, she still cannot be promoted to her professional title. She is still a lecturer and is not qualified to participate in the teaching and research meetings of the School of Literature.
"You are an external visiting professor who missed classes for two consecutive weeks. The teaching team is already considering firing you. Why do you still say so much? Leave quickly and don't hinder me from class!" Mo Juan said sharply.
At this time, the students sitting in the classroom were silently sweating for Fang Yu.
Mo Juan is nicknamed the female devil, and the main reason is that she is her attitude.
Except for the time she faces her superiors, she always looks mean and stinky and confronts whoever she meets.
If she is in a bad mood, she can even write down the names of more than a dozen students in one class and hand over the punishment.
The students complained and tried every year to complain to her.
But her husband is a senior school administrator, and no matter how he complains, he will be ineffective.
Now Fang Yu and Mo Juan are arguing...there is a high probability that they will suffer losses.
On the podium, Fang Yu looked at Mo Juan with an angry face, and a smile appeared on his face.
He didn't want to argue with Mo Juan, but Mo Juan's attitude was too bad, so there was nothing he could do.
"I received a call from Guo Gang of the Human Resources Department this morning, and he asked me to come back to class. As for whether he notified you, I can't control it." Fang Yu said with a smile.
Fang Yu's smile completely aroused the anger in Mo Juan's heart.
Forget it, the title is not as good as a young man who has just graduated, but this young man still doesn’t give her any face!
"I said he didn't inform, but he just didn't inform! You argued with me here, just wasting the students' time! You have thought it through!" Mo Juan glared at Fang Yu and said.
"I'll let Guo Gang come over, what he says." Fang Yu said.
"The Human Resources Department is useless! I only listen to the arrangements of the teaching group of the School of Literature!" Mo Juan said bluntly.
Fang Yu ignored Mo Juan's words and still sent a text message to Guo Gang.
Mo Juan threw the book in her hand onto the table and then stood still.
Since I don’t give me face, I’ll waste it!
I'm wasting a student's class in this way, and see how the teaching group of the School of Literature will punish you!
Mo Juan sneered in her heart.
Fang Yu smiled calmly and looked at Mo Juan without saying anything.
About five minutes later, Guo Gang hurriedly ran in from outside the classroom door.
"Teacher Mo, Professor Fang, good afternoon." Guo Gang wiped off the sweat from his forehead and handed a piece of white paper.
"I said that I don't care about any arrangements from your Human Resources Department, I only listen to the School of Literature!" Mo Juan said without looking at the piece of paper.
Chapter completed!