As soon as she entered the school, she felt an unusual atmosphere.
Her story has probably been spread on the campus network, and now almost everyone in the school knows that she is pregnant, and the other person is also the warlord commander-in-chief of T country.
Before she reached the dormitory building, she discovered something more serious.
Two guards wearing navy blue warlord uniforms had been on duty in the school. When they saw her coming back, they immediately followed her.
Wherever she went, they followed.
Fengling couldn't avoid it, so in desperation, she stopped and turned around.
She was a little scared before she spoke.
Two guards had already saluted her, "Miss Feng, Commander Qin sent us to protect you."
"I...I don't need protection." Fengling boldly raised her voice and refused.
If there are two people guarding her every day in and out of class, how can she stay on campus?
The two guards remained unmoved.
Feng Ling bit her lip, looking helpless, "You call him. I really don't need it."
The two guards looked at each other.
One of them took out his phone and dialed Qin Mingze's number.
After the call was connected, the guard asked for instructions, "Qin Shuai, Miss Feng said she does not need our protection. Qin Shuai, what do you think we should do?"
The guard specially turned on the speakerphone so that Fengling could hear it.
No need to explain to Fengling later.
Qin Mingze's angry voice came from the phone, "Who said it's to protect her? Monitor her in shifts 24 hours a day! Except for Professor Jiang, no man is allowed to come within one meter of her."
After saying that, Qin Mingze hung up the phone.
The guard glanced at Fengling and said, "Did you hear everything? We are following orders."
Fengling, "..."
Well, he is such a domineering man. In this case, she can only admit it.
She turned around, went back to the dormitory first, picked up her books, and then went to the lecture theater for class.
Walking into the lecture theater, she sat in the last row knowingly.
Two guards also sat down in the row next to them. Their backs were straight, their postures were upright, and they were fully alert.
The unconventional scene and the strange class atmosphere made even the music theory professor feel embarrassed. He cleared his throat from time to time, hoping that the two warlord guards would leave the classroom. It was unbecoming to stay in the classroom all the time.
It's a pity that soldiers only obey orders from their superiors and don't care about others.
Among the students in the front row, someone would look back secretly from time to time, fearing the stern expressions of the two guards.
They discussed quietly.
"As for that? Do you still need someone to guard Fengling in school?"
"She is the woman of a warlord commander. Don't look at her, or I'll gouge your eyes out."
"Hey, it's so cool. I'm so envious that I can interact with such a man. I'm lucky to have cultivated in several lifetimes."
"Have you seen Qin Shuai's photo in the campus forum? I didn't go to the auditorium yesterday. It's a pity that I didn't see him in person. He's so handsome, like a god."
"It's worth dying to be protected by such a man."
"The Lord is pregnant. Do you think she will be the heir when she is born?"
"By the way, there is also a big melon. Fengling is Professor Jiang's daughter, and there is a paternity test report."
"No wonder, the musical talent is top-notch, it comes from genetics, the father is a tiger and the daughter is a dog."
"Stop talking about it. Didn't you see those two guards staring at you?"
"Ah, stop talking."
Fengling could hear some discussions. She moved uncomfortably. She was so uncomfortable that she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She felt that the class time was very difficult.
It was hard to finish an afternoon of intensive classes.