These two classes are definitely the hardest class Manru has taught. She tries to keep herself fully focused and not pay attention to the men below.
She could feel his gaze. His gaze was so strong that it burned on her body, and every cell in her body became tense.
After class, she felt like she was sweating in a cold sweat.
President Zhang and Su Heng came over, and President Zhang smiled and said to her: "Teacher Jiang, President Su is very satisfied with your class. He said that he would invite the backbone teacher of our department to dinner at noon today, let's go together!"
After hearing this, Manru turned to look at Su Heng. He looked at herself with a warm smile. She turned her face away: "But Zhang..."
"It's settled, let's go." Dean Zhang of course knew that Manru never liked socializing with leaders, but this time it was different, and it was related to the research funds of the college project. It was rare that President Su was so interested in her class and she could not refuse it.
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Manru had to pack up her books and walk with them. Su Heng smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang's class is very vivid. As I listened, I felt like I was a student of Teacher Jiang. I really felt like I was back in college."
Su Heng said as if nothing had happened.
Manru listened to her slightly stiff body. She really wanted to know what he was going to do? Why did he look like this? He made her very embarrassed. Did he know?
"Teacher Jiang has always been a very outstanding teacher in our college, and he is about to start rating his professional title. With her qualifications, he can now be named an associate professor." Dean Zhang immediately said when he heard Su Hengkua Manru.
Manru is preparing for professional title rating, but now she listens, why is it so strange?
"Teacher Jiang is so young, he is about to be named an associate professor. Unlike me, I am about to go to the fourth place, and I am so stinking all over my body, which is really pale in comparison with Teacher Jiang." Su Heng's attention was always on Manru's side, and
Said.
Manru turned to look at him and saw that he was staring at him. The light in his deep eyes shot straight towards him, containing too many emotions.
Manru didn't say anything. When Dean Zhang saw that Manru didn't say anything, he immediately laughed and said, "Mr. Su, no one of us knows that you are a top student at Humboldt University. Besides, isn't our school also your alma mater?"
Su Heng smiled. There are many cars sent for dinner. Su Heng did not drive by himself, so the driver sent a car to pick it up. Naturally, the school had a school bus. Dean Zhang immediately arranged the school bus and asked the school bus to follow the teachers.
Have a meal.
Except for the teachers who had classes at 1:30 in the afternoon, all other teachers went there.
It should be the head of the hospital who accompanied Su Heng, but Dean Zhang was very good at looking at people. When he saw that Su Heng attached great importance to Manru, he immediately asked Manru to take the car with Su Heng.
Manru subconsciously wanted to refuse: "Dean, I..."
"The car has arrived, Teacher Jiang, this is related to the development of our college, and some things need to be compromised." Dean Zhang muttered in her ear, seeing that Su Heng had already gotten in the car and was sitting in the back seat.
President Zhang pulled Manru over, and the car door behind was already opened. President Zhang immediately said, "Teacher Jiang, you sit in the back, I feel a little sick, it's more comfortable to sit in the front."
After saying that, she had already pushed Manru into the car.
When Manru saw Su Heng sitting inside, she didn't sit very close to her, but in the middle, leaving only a space for her.
She sat down, and as soon as the car door was closed, she leaned against the window, trying to keep herself closer to Su Hengyuan.
Dean Zhang sat down and turned to Su Heng and said, "Mr. Su, thank you very much today."
"Just as Dean Zhang said, this is my alma mater. Isn't it necessary for me to make some contributions to my mother? Besides, I would like to thank Dean Zhang for lending us a teacher as outstanding as Teacher Jiang to give lectures to the company.
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"Where is it?" Dean Zhang looked at Manru from the rearview mirror. Manru had a pale face and sat against the window without saying a word.
Su Heng was not angry either. They just sat quietly. Dean Zhang talked to her from time to time. Manru seemed to have not heard it, and ignored Dean Zhang who was sitting in front of him so angry that she almost glared at him.
The nose is over.
The restaurant you booked is actually not good. Su Heng directly included the first floor, which is full of a buffet restaurant. Just go in and sit in the meditation seats.
Su Heng sat by the window, and of course Dean Zhang had to accompany him. She didn't want to Ramanru to go. But looking at Su Heng, he was not angry at all with Manru's appearance. Obviously, he still valued Manru very much.
He forced her to sit down.
"Let Professor Cheng go too. He is also a professor of studying abroad. It is very suitable for entertaining President Su." The director said in the dean's ear.
President Zhang thought about it, nodded, called Cheng Lang over, and sat down at Su Heng's table.
Su Heng was of course happy to see Manru, but when he saw Cheng Lang, his face slightly calmed down, and he was obviously displeased.
As soon as he sat down, Cheng Lang saw that Su Heng's Secretary Wei had brought it to him according to his preference, but when he saw what he had eaten, steamed yellow croaker, steamed fish heads with rice noodles, a little green slices, and corn salad. This taste,
Aren't it all what Manru likes to eat?
But when he saw Manru, he had no expression at all, and said, "Mr. Su, let's go get the food first."
Su Heng's face turned a little darker when he listened to the words, and he smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang, do you see if these are in line with your appetite?"
"Teacher Jiang, go there first." Dean Zhang hurriedly said when he heard Su Heng say this.
"No, I want to have some soup." After Manru said that, she left Cheng Lang without looking back.
"Dean Zhang, Teacher Jiang seems to have a good relationship with Teacher Cheng?" His voice rose slightly, and although there was a smile on his face, his expression was a little chilling.
"Yes, they are all students from Peking University. They used to be alumni, but they didn't have a relationship with middle school or seniors, so they have a good relationship." Dean Zhang said, "But, I remember when Teacher Jiang stayed at school, she wrote on her resume.
It's married."
"Yes!" Su Heng smiled slightly as he heard this.
When Manru and Cheng Lang went to get food, Manru said to Cheng Lang: "Alang, don't do it right with him."
She felt a little scared. She didn't know what Su Heng was thinking, but the matter of the house made her realize that if Cheng Lang had to do the wrong thing with Su Heng again, he could ruin him.
The thought of this possibility made her shudder.
"Don't worry, he is really powerful and can't kill and set fire." Cheng Lang smiled, "I'm not afraid of him."
Manru turned to look at Cheng Lang and showed a reluctant smile.
"Xiao Ru, if you have no other thoughts about him, you can face him straight. It is his business to have money. We don't owe him anything, just live our own life." Cheng Lang said
, and picked up a small yellow croaker for her.
"Yeah." She thought too, but it was really difficult to do it.
Su Heng looked at the two people from afar. When he saw Cheng Lang gently patting Manru's head, Manru turned her head and showed a gentle smile to the person, he heard a "pop" sound!
How long has it been since she smiled like this at herself?
"Mr. Su." The wine glass in his hand shattered, and blood mixed with red wine dripped from the cracks in his hand, which was shocking.
Secretary Wei exclaimed and immediately asked the service staff to bring gauze and alcohol to treat his wounds.
"Mr. Su, this..." President Zhang was shocked, and the chill on Su Heng's face made people timid.
"The wine glass in this buffet restaurant is a little too crisp." Su Heng smiled coldly, Secretary Ren Wei packed his wounds, and he didn't even look at it, and he didn't seem to feel it hurt, as if his hand was not his at all.
"Yes!" The restaurant manager has come over to apologize.
Manru and Cheng Lang returned to their seats. When Manru saw the red on his hand, he was stunned.
"Mr. Su just crushed the wine glass." Dean Zhang whispered, "Teacher Jiang, go sit opposite him."
Manru stared at the wound on his hand, without a plate in his hand, and stood still without moving.
"Teacher Jiang, come and sit here." Secretary Wei also looked at Manru with a begging look. Only Manru can relieve Mr. Su's current state, otherwise everyone will continue to suffer.
In front of everyone, Manru had to sit over.
Seeing that Secretary Wei had handled it almost as soon as possible, Su Heng didn't care about the injuries on his hand, and moved the dishes on his plate over and said to her: "The dishes here are very light and taste good, do you want to try it?"
"Mr. Su, you still have injuries on your hands. Why don't you go to the hospital first!" President Zhang said with concern.
"No." Su Heng refused lightly and turned to look at him.
Manru also turned to look at him, his eyes unabashed, as if he was about to eat people. Looking at the wound on his hand, he had just wrapped gauze on his face, and the palm of his hand was already red.
"I... I took it myself, no need, you can eat it!" She refused lightly, and then buried her head in eating her own.
"Xiao Ru, your orange juice." Cheng Lang took Manru's orange juice over without fear of death.
"Thank you." Manru smiled, took the orange sweat and took a sip.
Su Heng looked at the glass of orange juice for a long time until she drank it.
"I... go to the bathroom." His eyes were so hot that she couldn't have a good meal. Manru immediately stood up.
Dean Zhang immediately felt something was wrong. President Su's attitude towards Teacher Jiang was too strange, and Manru was also unusual indifference to Su Heng.
Manru hurried to the bathroom, washed her face to wake herself up, and she was inside for a long time before she was ready to go out.
Who knew that as soon as she left the bathroom, she saw Su Heng at the door.
Everyone came and went here. Manru pretended not to see him and immediately walked to the hall.
Who knew that Su Heng grabbed her arm.
"Let go." Manru was scared to death. She didn't want to be seen.
"I won't let it go." Not only did he not let it go, he also dragged her hand to a small private room next to him.
"What are you doing, let go?" Manru wanted to pull his hand away, but there was no match for his strength. He pulled her into the private room, closed the door immediately, turned around and pressed her against the wall, his eyes red.
Ferocious, very terrifying.
"What are you going to do?" Manru was scared to death by him. This was not the Su Heng she knew at all.