036 “Professor Yan, It’s About to Crash” Chapter 35
byExcessive sugar content
The National Day holiday has passed in a blink of an eye, and students have returned to intense study. After all, the midterm exam is not too far away.
Yan Zheng sent Ruan Yihe downstairs to the dormitory and asked casually, “Do you remember what you said last night?”
Last night…when we were having sex, she unexpectedly took the initiative to confess her feelings and said, “Teacher, I will really like you in the future.”
Hearing these words, Yan Zheng thought for a moment that he was hallucinating… Later, he thought about it, maybe the girl’s consciousness was blurred by grass, and she said these words without thinking.So now, he couldn’t help but want to confirm the credibility of this sentence.
Ruan Yihe asked: “What did you say last night?”
“…you like my words.”
“Well…that’s it,” Ruan Yihe smiled, his eyebrows crescent like crescent moons: “Of course it’s true.”
Professor Yan was… even a little flattered at this moment.
It turns out that chasing a wife really requires an emotional offensive… It’s true that he has searched all the romantic dating methods on the Internet these days.
Seeing that Yan Zheng remained silent, Ruan Yihe came closer to him and breathed softly into his ear: “You know, I never lie to people.”
She once thought that she was only regarded by Yan Zheng as a slave in the money and sex trade; but she never expected that he actually planned to marry her.
As a child who grew up with Nonai without her parents, her desire for family is far greater than that of children with intact families.Other girls want to play for a few more years and get married later; but she wants to have a real family of her own as soon as possible, with a man who can protect her and lovely children.
Little did Yan Zheng know that what really moved Ruan Yihe was the promise of marriage, not those romantic dates.
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Professor Yan felt that his sugar intake today was seriously over the top. It was the first time that this girl expressed her true feelings to her… It was so sweet that even an “old man” in his thirties couldn’t resist it.
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The class schedule this morning was full, and Ruan Yihe did not dare to relax in every class. He kept his mobile phone in his bag without taking it out.
Li Miaomiao sat next to her and dozed off, leaning on Ruan Yihe’s shoulder and falling asleep soundly.
Finally after a morning of professional classes, Li Miaomiao stretched and stood up, yawned and said, “Ruan Ruan, let’s go eat~ I’m so hungry, sleepy and hungry.”
“Yeah,” Ruan Yihe turned on his phone and saw that the scholarship he applied for had arrived, and said happily, “Sister Ruan is treating you to dinner today.”
“Wow, so good?!” Li Miaomiao looked at Ruan Yihe with loving eyes: “Did you really apply for the scholarship?”
“Hmm~”
Ruan Yihe still doesn’t know…
About a month ago:
In the dean’s office of the law school.
Dean Yu is a man in his fifties, with a “Mediterranean” baldness typical of successful legal professionals.
“This… adding one more scholarship is not a big problem, but are you sure you want to contribute for free for four years?” Dean Yu touched his bare forehead and looked at Yan Zheng in confusion.
Dean Yu didn’t wait for Yan Zheng to speak, and then continued: “The key is, I don’t think Ruan Yi and this child are the kind with very good grades or qualifications… I feel like… you invested all this money in her… it’s a bit of a waste… This child’s grades are at the bottom of the grade…”
“If she can get into Q University, she has the potential to get into the top three in her grade.”
Dean Yu was dumbfounded when he heard what Yan Zheng said so calmly – Ruan Yihe got into the top three in his grade?Are you kidding me?Who gave Professor Yan this confidence…
“Okay,” Dean Yu agreed, “Anyway, it wouldn’t be troublesome for me to add an extra scholarship. I just feel that Professor Yan, what you are doing…isn’t worth it.”
Yan Zheng smiled and said, “Whether it’s worth it or not is just a subjective judgment that varies from person to person.”
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