Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want - Chapter 369
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Chapter 369

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

[ Young professor: In that case, let's arrange a time. ]

Qin Shu looked at the message on the screen and looked up at the podium in front of her. The lecturer was a middle-aged man in his forties with a slight beer belly. He was a little bald too.

This was the kind of professor in her memory.

She retracted her gaze and looked at the computer screen. She quickly replied with a message.

[ Qin Shu: Let's make it 10 am on Sat.u.r.day. The cla.s.sroom nearest to the dormitory. ]

[ Young professor: Alright. ]

It was rare to see the young professor replying with one word.

From the conversation just now, Qin Shu knew that the young professor was not a teacher but a student.

If he was already a professor, how could he be a student?

Qin Shu did not have time to think too much because her cla.s.s had already ended. She still had to rush to the next cla.s.sroom. It was also a cla.s.s that most students would not choose.

She carried her backpack and walked downstairs with her textbooks.

After going down, she placed the textbooks in the basket in front of the scooter. She got on the scooter and rode it away.

Hua Wuyan walked out of the teaching building and stood on the steps. He stared at Qin Shu's back view as she rode her electric scooter. He stared at it for a long time.

Qin Shu parked her electric scooter and walked up the stairs with her textbooks in her arms.

When she reached the cla.s.sroom door, she saw that the cla.s.sroom was full of people. 99.9% of them were ladies.

She was stunned.

There were so many people in such a boring cla.s.s? Qin Shu walked in with confusion. She searched for a long time before she found an empty seat.

The seat was a little remote but that didn't matter. She didn't have any requirements for the seat.

She walked over and sat down in the empty seat. She placed the textbook and the laptop on the desk.

The originally noisy cla.s.sroom suddenly quieted down. Qin Shu knew that the teacher had come in. However, it was too quiet, so quiet that it seemed a little unusual.

She turned her head to look at the podium and saw the person on the podium. He had a slender figure and a handsome face. His purple eyes always emitted a gentle gaze.

No wonder there were so many people in this cla.s.s. It turned out that the lecturer was Jun Li.

Wasn't he the school director? Why did he need to give lectures to students?

Jun Li's gaze swept across the cla.s.sroom and finally landed on Qin Shu. The corners of his lips curled up into a faint and unnoticeable smile.

When Jun Li curled the ends of his lips slightly, the ladies below the podium covered their mouths and almost made a sound.

Qin Shu saw Jun Li looking at her. She could hear the suppressed cries from her cla.s.smates. Jun Li's face was handsome and he seemed a little sick. However, he did not display any weakness that a patient should have, except for that overly pale face.

He was tall and slender. He took care of all areas when he lectured. He did not make his students feel depressed or bored.

It was not just because of his looks. It was also because of his temperament and his extremely pleasant voice. Even if you closed your eyes, you would still be mesmerized by it.

As a result, after cla.s.s, the cla.s.sroom remained very quiet. No one was in a hurry to leave.

After a while, Jun Li took the textbook and glanced at the students who were sitting in the cla.s.sroom without moving. He said three words, “Cla.s.s is over.”

The students finally reacted. They hurriedly stood up from their seats and walked out of the front door one after another so that they could get closer to Professor Jun.

Many ladies greeted Jun Li but he didn't reply to most of them.

Jun Li stood straight on the podium and watched the students walk past him. His gaze turned to the corner. Qin Shu was sitting there, not moving at all. He walked over.

Qin Shu didn't move because she didn't have any cla.s.ses after this. Hence, she was in no hurry to leave.

She saw Jun Li walking over with even steps and looking at her with a gentle gaze.

“Why aren't you leaving?”

He stood in front of the desk and looked down at her. He was handsome and n.o.ble but Qin Shu didn't feel any sense of superiority.

That kind of feeling would make people very comfortable so they wouldn't feel awkward because of the sudden intimate action.

“I only have cla.s.ses later in the afternoon so I want to sit down and rest for a while.”

The main reason was that her foot was numb. Ever since her right foot was injured, her foot would become numb occasionally.

Jun Li sat down next to her and placed the textbook in his hand on the desk in front of him. He looked as though he wanted to chat with her.

“How are you feeling on your first day of cla.s.s?”

“It's alright. Compared to the monotonous high school curriculum, I think it's very good.”

“Of course. The university curriculum is diverse. You won't find it boring.”Jun Li glanced at Qin Shu's foot and asked, “How's your foot? Is it better?”

“It's better. I should be able to remove the gauze in a few days.”

She also wanted her foot to heal quickly. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient.

Jun Li frowned. “It's almost time to eat. Go eat after you've rested. I'm leaving first.”

After saying that, Jun Li stood up and walked out of the back door.

Qin Shu turned around and glanced at Jun Li. Seeing that he was in a hurry, a hint of puzzledness flashed in her eyes.

Jun Li walked out of the cla.s.sroom. There was no one in the corridor at the moment. He took out a pure white silk handkerchief from his pocket with his well-defined fingers and covered his mouth and nose.

He coughed lightly and walked away with even footsteps.

Qin Shu watched Jun Li's back view as he disappeared at the door. She retracted her gaze and rubbed her legs. She only stood up and walked out of the cla.s.sroom when she felt that her legs were no longer numb.

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In the blink of an eye, the university welcomed its first weekend.

The day before Sat.u.r.day

Mu Ke found an excuse to meet Qiao Ran. Before she left, she looked at Qin Shu, who was sitting in front of her desk and said deliberately.

“I have an appointment with Senior Qiao. I thought he wouldn't be free but he agreed immediately.”

Actually, Qiao Ran only agreed after she sent over a dozen messages to him.

Qin Shu stared at the computer screen and ignored Mu K. It had nothing to do with her anyway. In her heart, she was wondering if Fu Tingyu would be busy tonight as it was Friday?

She wanted to video chat with him.

Mu Ke didn't receive any response. Her flaunting was like a punch on cotton. It was soft and powerless.

Mu Ke gritted her teeth and turned to walk out of the dormitory. When she closed the door, she used a lot of strength. The entire dormitory seemed to be shaking.

However, she still felt that it was not enough to vent her anger.

Qin Shu, who was in the dormitory: …

Jiang City, the Fu family's old residence

Fu Tingyu had received a call from the Old Madam Fu asking him to come back for dinner. Thinking that he had not visited his grandmother for a while, he went back to the old residence as soon as he finished work.

Butler Fu was already waiting at the door. When he saw that Lord Fu had arrived, he stepped forward to welcome him.

“Fourth master, Old Madam is already waiting in the dining room.”.

“Yes.”

Butler Fu watched Fu Tingyu grew up. Although he was just a butler, he was like Fu Tingyu's elder.

Fu Tingyu nodded and walked in with his long legs.

Butler Fu followed behind.

In the living room

The dining table was filled with delicious food.

Two people were sitting at the table. They were Old Madam Fu and Xu Wei.

Fu Tingyu walked to the dining table and sat down. He looked at the old lady and said, “Grandma.”

Ever since Fu Tingyan left, Old Madam Fu had been feeling depressed. When she saw her Little Yu, her mood improved.

“You must be hungry. Eat first. These dishes are all made according to your taste. Some of them are even made by Xu Wei.”

Xu Wei said coquettishly, “Grandma, I don't cook well. Sorry to show my incompetence.”.