C12

The next day.

Fu Nuan had been thinking about picking someone up to work the entire night, so he set three alarm clocks.

However, before the alarm clock woke her up, she was already tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, so she decided to get up early.

When she arrived at the entrance of the garden on time with two dark circles under her eyes, she saw a tall and handsome man standing at the entrance of the apartment building.

Separated by a few steps, Rong Yu stood in place as he looked at the purple-crystal colored feast that slowly stopped in front of him.

There was not much time, nor was there less than a second.

"Heh …" Of course, I have to fulfill my superior's request. Didn't you say that I should be punctual at 8 o'clock? "

With a hollow laugh, she deliberately repeated the words "eight o'clock sharp". Fu Nuan couldn't help but mutter in his heart as he watched the man get on the car.

So, I came in advance to have breakfast with you or to chat with you.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Fu Nuan watched the man fasten his seat belt and forced himself not to pay attention to his overly good-looking hands. He clenched the steering wheel under his hands and drove away.

However, all of her actions, all of them were seen by Rong Yu. He liked to see her acting indifferent when she was clearly very nervous.

After these "long" twenty minutes, Fu Nuan finally stopped at a distance half a street away from Lu City University's entrance.

"Cough, cough …" Director Rong, about that, can you get off now? "

Fu Nuan guiltily swept a glance at the man beside him who did not make a sound. The more he spoke, the more he subconsciously lowered his voice, and in his heart, looked down on the appearance of his cowardly self.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing that, the man didn't display the slightest bit of surprise. Instead, he asked a question in a calm manner.

But in Fu Nuan's heart, he thought: You still have the nerve to ask?

"Will driving the car directly in have a bad effect?"

This time, the number of women seemed to have increased.

"Influence?" What influence does Teacher Fu Nuan refer to? "

"…"

Fu Nuan was speechless at this question. He thought to himself: Am I the only one who feels guilty?

In the end, unable to endure the awkward silence, she clenched her teeth and said more forcefully: "I'll have to trouble you, Director Rong, to get off from here, and enter."

The last three words that Fu Nuan said made her clench her teeth. Rong Yu even wondered if she had bitten off her tongue.

The man's face turned cold as he approached with a threatening smile, "You want me to walk?"

The warmth by his ear caused him to shrink his head. Fu Nuan's panicky eyes wandered, but he secretly criticized in his heart: Is Prof. Rong's foot made of gold? What happens after we take two steps?

However, she didn't have the guts to say that out loud.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was in a deadlock, until Fu Nuan felt that he was about to perspire from the nose, only then did he hear a light laugh come from the man beside him.

She subconsciously looked over and saw that the man's face was filled with mockery. His eyes were filled with an unfathomable sense of amusement as he glanced at her. When he saw the girl's gaze, his lips parted into a faint smile.

"Only those with a guilty conscience would not dare to see the light of day."

Fu Nuan, "..."

She bit her lip, feeling so depressed that she couldn't catch her breath.

"Hurry up and enter."

Listening to the indifferent command of the man beside him, Fu Nuan thought to himself: Did you really order her around like a chauffeur?

Five minutes later.

The Lu City University quickly spread an explosive piece of news —

The new high level, high beauty, and high education professor actually came to work in Teacher Fu Nuan's car!

When Fu Nuan returned to the office with difficulty with all the gazes thrown at him, the discussion around him did not stop.

When even An Zhu saw her, he immediately came over from the discussion circles of the teachers and ridiculed: "Hey, what are you doing together with our gold medal chairman?"

Fu Nuan was startled, "Gold?"

"A man covered in gold, isn't he a gold medal?"

Finally, when An Zhu threw him that coquettish look, Fu Nuan became speechless and shook his head helplessly: "I met him on the way, and just took a ride. He's the director, I can't possibly pretend I didn't see him, can I?"

An Zhu was obviously not satisfied with his bored answer, he still wanted to ask more questions, but the bell for class had already rang.

Fu Nuan immediately gave her a look that said "stop gossiping", holding his textbook and teaching plans, he stood up and walked towards the school building.

In the Chinese Literature class, Fu Nuan started to call out the students before class.

"Yao Shujia."

"…"

Seeing that no one replied, she quickly raised her head and looked at all the students seated in the classroom. When she mentioned Yao Shujia, she thought of the threatening letter from last time.

Did something happen when no one was around today?