Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Since then, Shen Si's face has been visibly smiling more and more. Shen Si has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but his temperament is calm and elegant. Every time he is coaxed into happiness, his lips are slightly pursed, as if he is secretly happy about getting a candy.

Every time Wen Lingbo caught such a micro-expression of his, he would praise him for being cute. Professor Shen, who didn't like this word, could only purse his lips but couldn't bear to refute Wen Lingbo.

On a whim, Wen Ling brought her drawing board to the classroom of Peking University. She wore a hat, a mask, and a pair of black-framed glasses that covered most of her face.

Wen Ling sat quietly in the back row as students came in one after another.

Almost no one would skip Shen Si's class, and there were also many students from other majors who came to attend the class, so Wen Ling's appearance did not attract any attention.

Shen Si walked into the classroom as the bell rang. The first thing Wen Ling saw was his big hand holding a black rubber notebook. It was green and bony with distinct joints, and looked very good.

Looking up at Shen Si's smiling face, she was suddenly shocked. How could he still recognize her like this?

Wen Ling raised her hand to support her eyes. Seeing this, Shen Si also looked away and instantly returned to the strict and serious Professor Shen.

"Sister, did I just see Professor Shen smile?"

"No, you're dazzled."

"Oh, I played online games too late yesterday, so I might be a little confused right now."

The man on the stage was wearing a simple black shirt and black trousers, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his face were picked by Wen Ling.

The brave ones in the front row took the opportunity to ask questions before Shen Si started his lecture.

"Professor Shen, are you nearsighted?"

I have never seen a professor teach before.

Upon hearing this, Shen Si pursed his lips, his drooping eyelashes became long and curled, his narrow eyebrows drooped, and he subconsciously raised his hand to support his glasses.

"My future wife likes it, so I brought it."

The teachers were in an uproar.

"When did Professor Shen have a fiancée?"

"This big, high-quality man is already in someone else's family."

"Who is it? Who is it? Is there a photo of Professor Shen? Can we take a look?"

Professor Shen, who was being teased, frowned and glanced in Wen Ling's direction. Seeing her avoid his gaze, he couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and chuckle.

He was very happy that she came to the school to see him.

He was very happy when he received her message saying that she would pick her up from get off work.

He hooked his well-proportioned fingers and tapped the podium.

"Class begins now."

The students in the audience were unhappy with Shen Si's behavior of keeping them on suspense, but they had no choice but to open their books and listen to the lecture. Professor Shen seemed easy to get along with, but he was also notoriously strict.

It was a sunny day, and the sunlight hit the podium. Shen Si stood under the mottled light and shadow, forming a brilliant picture. His whole body seemed to be glowing, and his already white skin became even whiter and more glowing after passing through the filter given by the sunlight.

At that time, time slowed down. I don’t know who left the sound of their camera on, but it was particularly obvious in the quiet afternoon.

Shen Si, who was interrupted while speaking about the main point, frowned and looked over.

The girl who met Shen Si's gaze stood up in panic.

"Professor, I didn't mean to do that."

"It seems that you have understood everything in this class. I will give you a separate test paper after class and let me see how many you can get right."

The girl looked dejected. She had added an extra assignment for nothing. But forget it. Normally, she would be kicked out by Professor Shen and have her marks deducted. This time, just adding an assignment without any mark deduction was already a very light punishment.

However, the girl pointed at the girl on her right and said, "Professor, she took a picture too. She also needs to do an extra paper."

Wen Ling, who was pointed at by the girl, held the phone in one hand. The whole class looked at him and he put the phone away awkwardly. Then he looked up at Shen Si and laughed dryly.

She slowly raised her hand and said, "I'm not a student in your class."

"That also disrupts our classroom discipline."

Professor Shen strictly prohibits playing with mobile phones during class.

The girls didn't care and went into the water to pull out as many people as they could.

Shen Si looked at the small ball curled up in the corner and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

The smiling eyes looked over, so gentle.

"In that case, then punish this student by making him attend the class again next time."

My classmates are unhappy. Is attending Professor Shen's class a punishment? Then what's the point of me working so hard to get to the teacher's desk an hour early?

Does that mean I didn’t violate any rules in class?

The students in the class objected loudly one by one, especially the girls.

"This isn't fair. This isn't a punishment."

Shen Si knocked on the table again, and the classroom became quiet again. Everyone was waiting for Shen Si to give an explanation.

"Then punish me by making me do two tests."

what?

The students in the class stared at each other. Did they hear the personal pronouns wrong?

"Okay, now let's go to class."

Everyone just thought they had heard the name wrong.

Someone asked as the bell rang.

"Professor, didn't you say it wrong just now? Did you mean to punish that student by making him write two papers?"

Shen Si relaxed his expression and looked at Wen Ling who was walking towards him after finishing his story.

"That's right. She's my future wife. If she makes a mistake, it's naturally my responsibility."

The students who had been listening attentively looked at each other in confusion.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the whole room was filled with uproar.

"Future wife?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Wen Ling, who had walked to Shen Si's side at some point. Her little face was covered so tightly that they couldn't see anything.

Shen Si held her little hand and naturally took the script from her hand. The script that seemed very large in Wen Ling's hand instantly became much smaller in Shen Si's hand.

Some clever ones have already spoken, "Hello, Master's wife!"

Wen Ling took off her mask and responded with a smile.

I was also asked to take a lot of photos, and it was half an hour later when I returned to Shen Si's office.

Seeing that he actually printed out two papers, Wen Ling teased him.

"Professor Shen is truly selfless."

Shen Si took her hand and placed it on his lips and kissed it gently.

"You will always be my partiality."

Seeing that the relationship between his daughter and Shen Si was getting better and better, Duan Fan began to make arrangements for his daughter's marriage.

Duan Songming’s group’s game in the evening.

"I have some news to share with you. My sister and I will be getting our marriage certificate next week and holding our wedding next month."

Wei Yu crossed his legs and trembled, "Not holding an engagement party?"

Duan Songming rolled his eyes lightly, "Nonsense, everyone in Beijing doesn't know that my sister and Si'er have been engaged since childhood."

Wei Yu looked at Shen Si who was leisurely drinking tea on the right, and then looked at Zhou Rongzhuo who had a sullen face on the left.

Youyouran said, "What do you mean by 'the wheel of fortune'? It's like you're enjoying love on one hand, but losing everything on the other."

A pillow flew from the left and hit his face with precision.

Duan Songming kicked Wei Yu's foot and squeezed into the space inside.

"Deserve it!"