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Fu Nuan did not say anything, and only signaled An Zhu with his eyes to quickly put the thing away.

An Zhu also understood that it was his privacy, not to mention that he had already disappeared, so he spoke less of it and quickly placed the bottle into the box.

An Zhu continued to pack his things. When he picked up a box that contained jewelry, he accidentally dropped the box on the ground.

The box was unremarkable, but the necklace...

An Zhu looked and was stunned on the spot. She had seen this necklace before when she went to the counter. It was impossible to buy it without tens of thousands of dollars. At that time, she thought it was pretty and wanted to buy it, but she was scared off when she saw the price.

"This necklace is quite expensive. I remember that you came here with her for an internship. Is her family background good?"

Fu Nuan shook his head, from what he remembered, Zhou Yun's family situation was not that good, and his salary was not high either.

However, from the looks of it, there were a lot of things that no one knew about on Zhou Yun.

Just as she was packing up, An Zhu went to deliver the things. Fu Nuan was lost in thought while thinking about the folic acid bottle, when a bell suddenly rang and interrupted her train of thoughts.

He took out his phone and saw that it was a message from Rong Yu.

'I'll be waiting for you at the school.'

Fu Nuan was startled for a moment, only then did he realize that it was already time to get off work.

'You at school? '

She thought Rong Yu was in the company.

Looking around him, Fu Nuan saw that most of the teachers in the office had left. He picked up his bag and walked towards the school gate, occasionally checking if there were people in the vicinity who knew her.

A hidden marriage could not be discovered by others.

After getting on the car, Fu Nuan thought that they would be going home, but from the looks of it, they seemed to be …

"Where are we going?"

"The restaurant."

"Oh …" "Oh right, why did you go to school today?"

Rong Yu calmly replied, "I also frequently went to school in the past, Teacher Fu."

The meaning behind those words were like Fu Nuan making a fuss.

Fu Nuan, "..."

He silently cursed: "That's because I didn't know your true identity." Is it really okay for a dignified President Rong, regardless of group, to head to school everyday?

"However, I received a letter when I went to school today."

Fu Nuan looked up at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Don't guess the contents of the letter?"

Seeing the playful smile on Rong Yu's lips, Fu Nuan shook his head. Besides, this is your privacy. I don't like to pry into other people's privacy. "

"I can't say for sure, but... The contents of the letter are related to you. "

Fu Nuan pointed at himself, and asked in confusion, "Me?"

"Teacher Fu, you have been complained to by the students."

Complaint?

Fu Nuan reflexively trembled a little and immediately refuted, "Impossible, in my many years of work, I have never received a letter of complaint!"

When she said this, she had a face full of confidence.

"My students are all obsessed with my Chinese Literature class. How could someone as serious and humorous as me, a teacher, complain to me?"

Seeing her like this, Rong Yu raised his eyebrows and laughed, especially at her words of 'many years of work'.

"Are you sure it was' many years'?"

Seeing that the man's lips were obviously teasing, Fu Nuan felt guilty and lowered his head to mutter: "Um … It has been two years since I started my internship! Two years... Two years is still many years. "

Well, that's a good explanation.

His expression did not change, and he was confident and confident.

Fu Nuan lowered his head as he pondered in his heart. What was it? Is it serious? Will it affect her after …

The more he thought about it, the more uncertain he became. He lost his self-confidence from when he was bragging just now and secretly glanced at Rong Yu's expression.

"That... Who's the one complaining about me? "

Rong Yu looked at her with a smile that was not a smile and asked her, "Have you ever seen anyone who writes a complaint letter with a name?"

"What did the letter complain about?"

Fu Nuan curled her lips. She really wanted to know what complaints such a diligent and good teacher like her had.

At the intersection, a red light suddenly lit up. Rong Yu stopped the car, took out the letter from the drawer and handed it to her.

She opened it in her hand, read the first few lines, and knew who had written it.

What about "daydreaming in class", "indiscriminately criticizing Western ideas", "forcefully instilling in students a decaying and backward culture", "insulting the student's character", and so on...

A whole page of notepaper had been written.

Fu Nuan helplessly brushed his breath, and sighed in his heart, this was how the first letter of complaint for his teaching career came about!

Rong Yu must also know who wrote this letter.

Fu Nuan's face showed unhappiness, "Does Prof. Rong not know who wrote the complaint letter?"

The man only raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't answer.

The green light came on and he started the car. Knowing what she was stifled about, the man chuckled lowly. "It's not necessarily a bad thing for a student to have a problem. At the very least, the class atmosphere has been stirred up."

Hearing that, Fu Nuan could only roll his eyes.

Problem student?

The problem is that the students don't have to take revenge in private, right? He even wrote a complaint letter to exaggerate his words. How old was he now, and how childish was he?!

The more Fu Nuan thought about it, the more angry he became. It was very obvious that the reason Rong Yin was making things difficult for her was all because of Rong Yu!

Once he reached the entrance of the dining hall, Rong Yu parked his car and turned to look at his wife, who was silent.

"We're here, get off."

Fu Nuan turned a deaf ear and sat still.

"Teacher Fu wants me to carry you out of the car?"

These words gave her a fright as she hurriedly shook her head in refusal.

The next moment, she realized something and rolled her eyes.

Rong Yu was the dean of the department, so as long as she could settle this matter with him, wouldn't she be able to settle the matter of the complaint?

Since the letter was still here, she couldn't let Rong Yu hand it over.

Thinking about it, Fu Nuan's face suddenly changed, the corners of his mouth drooped down, acting like he was in a bad situation, he pulled on Rong Yu's sleeves and looked at him aggrievedly: "You wouldn't hand over this letter, right?"