Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qingyuan sat down calmly. He was an alumnus of K University and also a project investor. How could he not get a faculty meal card?

I didn’t dare to get close to him before because I was afraid that Jian Zhinian would be too resistant and overreact.

Now, since the swelling on his face hasn’t gone down yet, as long as he doesn’t feel embarrassed, he can be fearless in front of Jian Zhinian for the time being.

Mu Qingyuan picked up the chopsticks and said with a cheeky smile: "I didn't understand a part of the class just now, so I came here to ask for your advice."

Jian Zhinian had just sat down and hadn't taken a few bites when he threw away the food, which was a waste. It was the peak meal time and all the tables and chairs nearby were full, so he could only pretend he didn't hear it and concentrate on eating.

Mu Qingyuan was restless, so he put a piece of beef on Jian Zhi's New Year's meal and said, "Zhizhi, you eat too light food. This beef is cooked very soft. Try a piece."

Jian Zhinian turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.

Mu Qingyuan persevered, seeing that Jian Zhinian's plate was full to the brim with food, completely blocking the dishes he had ordered.

Jian Zhinian couldn't help but look up: "Mu Qingyuan, are you done yet?"

Mu Qingyuan skillfully picked up the broccoli from Jian Zhinian's plate and put it into his mouth. After eating, he said aggrievedly: "Zhizhi, my face hasn't healed yet, do you want to ignore me? And I came here to ask for advice..."

"I'm not your teacher!" Jian Zhinian said seriously.

Mu Qingyuan answered fluently: "I know, you are my beloved. I am not ashamed to ask questions from a lower level. Teacher Jian should also teach everyone, right?"

The voice of "Teacher Jian" once again opened the scars in Jian Zhinian's heart, peeling off the scab and revealing flesh and blood.

Jian Zhinian's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Mu Qingyuan, do you still know that I am a teacher? Didn't the school teach you to respect teachers? Have you ever thought about how much trouble this will bring to me?"

"I said, I've let it go. How interesting is it for you, a company president, to follow me around every day? We're not kids anymore. You have your career, and I have my life. Can you please stop disturbing me?"

After saying that, Jian Zhinian didn't care about the public, stood up, took the plate, and moved to a remote corner.

Mu Qingyuan did not move, nor did he dare to move.

He thought that Jian Zhinian would not be too ruthless considering that he was injured, but he did not expect that Jian Zhinian would push him away harshly again, and even said frankly that he had caused him trouble.

Jian Zhinian has a kind personality, and what he accused must be more serious than what he said.

Mu Qingyuan's face was extremely ugly. He was really careful not to disturb him...

He sat in the cafeteria until almost everyone had left, then he slowly stood up. He gave most of the food on his plate to Jian Zhinian. It wasn't a waste, so he just poured it all out.

He reviewed what had happened during this period and seemed to realize that this time when he came back to find Jian Zhinian, Jian Zhinian was very sensitive about his teacher's identity.

But they have been together for a long time...

He was already a teacher at the time, and he was not a minor, so what was the problem?

Mu Qingyuan didn't understand, but he had to pay attention...

Jian Zhinian changed his place, ate the food on his plate in a hurry, left the cafeteria decisively, and went directly to the laboratory.

In the afternoon, maybe it was because the temperature of the laboratory was too low or something else, but Jian Zhinian's stomach, which had been peaceful for a long time, started to hurt a little. His face gradually turned pale, and he hunched over and found a chair to sit down.

Huang Xinya came in from outside and saw Jian Zhinian with a pale face. He was sitting in front of the computer somewhat exhausted, and did not forget to set some parameters of the laboratory equipment.

"Teacher Jian, I see that you don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"

Jian Zhinian said in a young voice: "Well, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, but it will be fine in a while."

He must have accidentally eaten too much at noon and the pressure on his stomach was too great, so he protested.

Huang Xinya heard this and hurriedly went out for a walk. When she came back, she took out a pack of stomach medicine and placed it in front of Jian Zhinian, saying, "Teacher Jian, these are the medicines that Dr. Luo originally prescribed for you. See which one is right for you and take two pills."

Jian Zhinian suddenly had the urge to hold his forehead with his hands. These students of his actually took good care of him...

Although he had a serious illness at the beginning of the year and his health had deteriorated a lot, and he did not pay enough attention to rest, but with the attention of these students who were not much younger than him, he had not had any major health problems.

"Well, thank you."

Jian Zhinian took some medicine to help digestion and protect the stomach. An hour later, he looked much better.

"What has Xu Zhuoran been busy with recently? I haven't seen him at this time for several days."

Jian Zhinian generally does not restrict his doctoral students and graduate students. As long as the project progress can be kept up, he does not care much about the time spent on classes and experiments.

The reason I ask this question is that I care about you.

Speaking of this, Huang Xinya became interested. Her eyes lit up and she simply pulled a stool and sat down in front of Jian Zhinian.

"Teacher Jian, let me tell you something. Xu Zhuoran is heartbroken. His girlfriend broke up with him, and he's trying desperately to get her back!"

Jian Zhinian was stunned and asked casually, "What's going on?"

Huang Xinya moved closer and whispered, "I seemed to hear Xu Zhuoran slip a few words a few days ago. It seemed that his girlfriend accidentally got pregnant and asked him if he wanted to keep the relationship. He hesitated for a moment... A few days later, his girlfriend said she wanted to break up..."

Jian Zhinian's eyes trembled, and he calmed his mind and didn't ask any more questions.

But Huang Xinya couldn't stop talking and continued, "Teacher Jian, how can this man be so unwilling to take responsibility? He does things for fun without taking any measures, and only when she gets pregnant does she remember that she hasn't graduated yet and doesn't have enough financial resources. Haha..."

Jian Zhinian couldn't help but tighten his grip on the mouse, and unconsciously responded, "Hmm."

Huang Xinya was immediately excited when she saw someone agreeing with her, and said, "Fortunately, his girlfriend has already started working and has enough money to support the child. So I heard that his girlfriend doesn't pay any attention to him at all. He was so anxious that he had blisters on his mouth during this period."

"Poor guy, it seems that he was slapped by his girlfriend yesterday. He didn't come today. I guess it's because his face is too swollen to show to others. What man doesn't have some shame..."

Jian Zhinian looked at Huang Xinya in astonishment.

Huang Xinya thought that her teacher disliked her for talking too much, so she quickly concluded, "Haha, Teacher Jian, what's the matter? If my boyfriend was younger than me, had no financial resources, and I was already working, I wouldn't bother to tell my boyfriend if I got pregnant..."

"You said you won't tell your boyfriend?"

Just when Huang Xinya was about to turn around and leave, she heard Jian Zhinian speak in confusion behind her.

Huang Xinya turned around abruptly and said, "Yeah, what's the point of telling him? Can he drop out of school or something? If we can be together in the future, I will support him first. Anyway, the result will be the same, we will get married. If we can't be together, I will kill the father and keep the son!"

With this thought, Jian Zhinian nodded quietly.

"Good……"

After mumbling, he turned his attention back to the experimental parameters. He looked at the computer but did not change any of the parameters...

So much so that he didn't panic after hearing Huang Xinya's words: "Ah, it's four o'clock, it's over, my experiment has been over for a long time..."