Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Compared to Mu Qingyuan's torment, Jian Zhinian also spent a restless night, so much so that when he sent Nian Nian to kindergarten the next day, Jian Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Jian Zhinian glanced at the time. He didn't even have time to send Nian Nian's baby bottle home. He just left it in the car and hurried to K University.

He has class at ten o'clock!

Jian Zhinian entered the classroom almost on time. As he turned on the projected courseware, he said, "Students, if you have any questions before class, you can come to the podium and ask them. I will explain them to you. You can listen in and answer any repeated questions..."

Afterwards, Jian Zhinian started answering questions. The graduate students at K University were of good level, and the problems that he had not been able to solve after consulting materials and thinking hard were probably the difficult points of this course.

Jian Zhinian can answer questions one by one easily without having to think, mixing multiple subjects in a simple and easy-to-understand manner. At the same time, he will also provide many books that need to be studied after class.

When he picked up the last question, Jian Zhinian paused slightly, moistened his throat, and then started again.

Mu Qing'an, who was forced to sit in the second to last row, was kicked at the foot. A new thermos cup appeared in front of him, followed by a commanding look.

Mu Qing'an was smart. He immediately took the thermos cup to the podium and placed it next to Jian Zhinian.

"Sister-in-law... Teacher Jian, I brought you some water. The cup is new..."

Jian Zhinian glanced sideways and saw that it was Mu Qingan. His eyes flickered and he nodded.

He often received food from students during class, and it was not easy for him to openly refuse Mu Qing'an in such a public occasion, so he could only nod and continue teaching.

Before he knew it, the Q&A session was over. He cleared his throat, reached out for the water cup out of habit, unscrewed it and took a sip.

Warm, sweet, familiar taste.

Jian Zhinian's arm stopped in mid-air, his heart trembled, and ripples appeared.

He was slightly absent-minded, looking down at the thermos in his hand. After a moment, he slowly put it down, clicked on the courseware, and started today's new lesson.

Before class started, he instinctively looked up and glanced across the classroom, and Mu Qingyuan came into his sight just as he had expected.

Across the huge tiered classroom, their eyes met, and then seemed to calmly look away.

Jian Zhinian was all too familiar with such scenes.

During that entire semester, Mu Xingchen, a computer science student, pursued him. She always sat in the corner of the second to last row and listened quietly to his lectures on the School of Chemistry.

That semester, Mu Xingchen attended all his classes carefully.

At that time, he did not have much experience at K University, taught more than one major, and had classes almost every day, unlike now, when he mainly focuses on research projects.

However, apart from conflicts in class time, Mu Xingchen never missed his classes, and listened very carefully, even taking notes.

At first, Jian Zhinian thought that Mu Xingchen was just pretending to pursue him, but then one time he had a sudden impulse and called on Mu Xingchen when asking a question in class.

It turned out that he gave a very comprehensive answer, even knowing all the latest research on the market at that time.

After class, he asked him in surprise, "You really listened so carefully."

Mu Xingchen replied in a flattering way: "Teacher Jian's lectures are so wonderful that even a dull person can be enlightened. Your boyfriend-to-be is not stupid, so of course he will learn well."

At that time, he gradually began to look at Mu Xingchen differently.

In fact, academic masters often admire those who are strong.

No matter in which field.

Jian Zhinian is no exception...

Seeing Mu Qingyuan again in the classroom, the years have mixed many things into the eyes of both of them, but the initial throbbing is still hidden in the bottom of my heart.

Germinate easily.

Mu Qingyuan was dressed casually today, shedding his lofty CEO status. He was only 27 years old, and many people who were studying for master's and doctoral degrees were about the same age.

No wonder the appearance of the three people in the back row did not seem out of place among the crowd of students.

However, Mu Qing'an, who was famous throughout the course for being called "sister-in-law", was sitting in the middle, and the three of them were all very good-looking, which still attracted many female classmates to look back in amazement.

That’s right, in addition to Mu Qingyuan, Jiang Shaoqing, who was on a business trip in H City, also came along.

He had attended the graduate courses before, and it was good to review them now to learn new things.

Compared to Mu Qingyuan who was staring at the person on the podium, Jiang Shaoqing was much more relaxed. He supported his head with one hand and kept a sarcastic angle on the corner of his mouth as he watched Mu Qingan taking notes attentively and occasionally thinking hard.

Does this kid know that he has so many expressions in class?

Tsk tsk, he doesn’t have a particularly smart brain, but he is studying two interdisciplinary majors.

The courage is commendable, and the arts and sciences go hand in hand.

Awesome!

In his mind, Jiang Shaoqing seemed to have experienced all kinds of emotions, such as gloating, watching the fire from the other side of the river, and making sarcastic remarks. In the end, he suppressed all of them and actually felt a little bit of heartache.

Tsk, my brain is spinning.

Jiang Shaoqing sat up straight and turned his eyes away from Mu Qing'an. What he wanted to do most at this moment was to smoke a cigarette, and let the smoke around him drive away the messy thoughts in his mind.

Unfortunately, this is a classroom, and he doesn't dare to smoke in Jian Zhinian's class!

Besides, now that he is here, he can't slip away halfway.

Otherwise, I would be so sorry to Teacher Jian.

Thinking of Jian Zhinian, Jiang Shaoqing's gaze reached towards the podium, then turned back to glance at Mu Qingyuan.

These two people are really sinful...

After five or six years of twists and turns, I'm back to where I started.

Really satisfied.

When he entered the classroom today, he saw that Mu Qingyuan's face was red and swollen, with distinct marks from his five fingers...

He was stunned, trying hard not to show the slightest bit of strange expression, so much so that when that fool Mu Qing'an was about to ask a question, he covered his mouth.

Stupid, don’t you know that silence is golden?

Fortunately, Mu Qing'an still understood eye contact, so he kept his mouth shut and saved his life.

Come to think of it, I haven’t seen Teacher Jian for half a year. Is she still that fierce... now?

Jiang Shaoqing was bored, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mu Qingyuan: Boss, how is your progress in pursuing Teacher Jian?

Mu Qingyuan's phone vibrated, but he ignored it.

Jiang Shaoqing continued: Boss, say something, I'm here these two days, do you want me to give you some advice?

He gave the boss a lot of ideas back then.

The cell phone kept vibrating. Mu Qingyuan opened it in annoyance and became even more annoyed. He turned his head and glared at Jiang Shaoqing with sharp eyes.

This person is sick. How can I send him a message from a distance?

--Need not!

Jiang Shaoqing looked at the two words on the screen, so ruthless!

If you don’t want it, then don’t want it. He wants it!

I still prefer Mu Qing'an, who is humble and submissive, it would be a shame not to look at him.

So, in the end, Jiang Shaoqing lay on the table and fell asleep.

"…That's all for today's class. See you next week..."

Jian Zhinian packed up the things on the podium. His hand was beside the thermos cup, and he paused for a moment. He took the things with him when he left. It would be a waste if he didn't take the things he had used back with him.

Jian Zhinian had lunch in the faculty cafeteria. Not long after he put down his plate, he suddenly saw another plate opposite him. He instinctively looked up.

"Mu Qingyuan, why are you here again?"