Professor he started chasing stars

"Oh……"

Yan Runzhong raised his glasses, squinted and looked at Fu Shengyu from top to bottom.

"Fu Yi his son?"

"Yeah, you really have sharp eyes." Fu Shengyu asked, "How do you know me?"

Yan Runzhong patted Fu Shengyu on the shoulder.

"When you flattered, you used the same words as your father, and you didn't change a single word."

Fu Shengyu immediately shook hands with Yan Runzhong again.

"It's the first time we meet, please take care of Principal Yan."

"It's not the first time we met." Yan Runzhong raised his hand and said, "I've seen you before."

Fu Shengyu said in surprise: "When? If I saw you, I would definitely remember it."

"When you were held by your father, he changed your diaper in front of the whole class of teachers and students. You were only so long back then..."

Yan Runzhong stretched out his hand and gestured.

About thirty or forty centimeters.

"It's so tall now, the young man is not bad, he's quite strong, have you passed the exam?"

Fu Shengyu's eyes widened: "How do you know? It's a brilliant plan."

Yan Runzhong snorted, "Your dad yelled through the loudspeaker in the classmate group for ten days."

Fu Shengyu inherited Fu Yi's modesty.

"By luck, I got admitted to Haicheng Film Academy, which is one of the top art colleges in the country. It's right next door to you, Principal Yan."

"Haiying is good, very good."

Yan Runzhong smiled, and pulled Fu Jinyan to walk ahead.

"Little Professor Fu." Yan Runzhong said in a low voice, "You should be more careful with this kid."

Fu Jinyan thought that Yan Runzhong's first impression of Shengyu was quite good.

"why?"

"Beware of him hooking up with our school's students, none of them are honest people. Especially his family has blood, look at his playboy appearance, it's hard for a little girl not to lose her mind."

There is one who loses his mind.

But not little girls.

Yan Runzhong's teaching made Fu Jinyan very guilty.

"Surely you don't want to experience your students changing diapers in class either?"

"Well..." Fu Jinyan replied, "Principal Yan, don't worry, I won't let him do evil in our school."

Yan Runzhong laohuai said with emotion: "Let's put an end to all possibilities and strangle the evil little Miaomiao to death in the cradle...Anyway, I'm afraid when I think about it now."

"it is good……"

It would have been better to say this a few months earlier, Fu Jinyan thought to himself.

Now it's unstoppable, the command center has fallen.

Speaking of which, Fu Jinyan was employed by Fu Shengyu's family, and also relied on Yan Runzhong's matchmaking.

The three parted ways at Jinying intersection, Fu Jinyan and Yan Runzhong left, Fu Shengyu couldn't even find a chance to say goodbye to Fu Jinyan, so he could only secretly send a WeChat message.

It has been a long time since he entered school, and this is the first time for Fu Shengyu to go to class. He is not familiar with the way, so he can only catch a male student to ask for directions.

"Hello classmate, may I ask how to get to No. 3 teaching building?"

The male classmate looked wary.

"Brother is from Haijin University next door? Come to find your girlfriend?"

Fu Shengyu shook his head: "I'm not, a student of my school."

"The students of this school don't know their teaching building? Oh, are the current financial scum already so scheming?"

"I'm really from Haiying." Fu Shengyu took out his student ID card from his backpack, "Hey, class 2021 of the 01 acting major."

The male classmate took a look: "Hey, Fu Shengyu?"

"Yeah, you know me?"

The male student shouted in surprise.

"Who doesn't know you? It's spread in the school. The child star Fu Shengyu is in the same class as us. He joined the film crew before school started. I haven't seen you come to class for several months. Finally, I saw the true face of Lushan, Mr. The artist is really extraordinary, and I have admired him for a long time. I also perform in Class 01, my name is Lin Yanyan, and I changed my name recently, and the fortune-telling Feng Shui teacher said that after I changed my name, I would be popular in my debut."

Lin Yanyan has already started hooking up with Fu Shengyu.

"Let's go together, and I will go to class too."

Fu Shengyu thought something was wrong: "No, what happened to you who studied finance? How much hatred?"

"When I entered school, the seniors and sisters told me that there is no good thing for those who study finance. They abducted many of our Haiying juniors with their high-level professional names. We are blood feuds and cannot live together."

"Is that so..."

Fu Shengyu instantly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders.

No wonder Yan Runzhong felt weird when he saw him early in the morning.

It turned out that it wasn't just because he hated Fu Yi.

Fu Shengyu immediately sent this message to Fu Jinyan.

Fu Jinyan had already entered the classroom, then exited, glanced at WeChat, felt dissatisfied, and immediately responded to the message.

[Fu Jinyan: Who told you?Principal Yan said, it's because there are so many scumbags in your Haicheng Film Academy. 】

[The only honest person on the whole network: Don't you wrong us?Is it our fault for being good looking? 】

[Fu Jinyan: It's your fault for being good-looking and seducing people. 】

[The only honest person on the whole network: Huh?So, seduced you? 】

[Fu Jinyan: Look, what you specialize in is to learn rhetoric and play tricks on occasion. 】

[The only honest person on the whole network: You can tell by my screen name that I am not that kind of person. 】

【Fu Jinyan: You are too. Even if you are not now, you may be in the future. 】

[The only honest person on the whole network: I heard that those who study finance are also very different. 】

The more Fu Jinyan talked, the more angry he became. This is not good, and he must defend his profession that he has been immersed in for so many years.

But the class bell did not allow Fu Jinyan to send WeChat again, so he could only turn his phone to silent and vibrate and put it in his pocket.

Fu Shengyu and Lin Yanyan were sitting together, and Lin Yanyan was chattering beside him.

On social psoriasis, if hospitalization is required, Fu Shengyu lives in a general ward, and Lin Yanyan needs special care.

"Fu Shengyu, feel free to ask me about your studies, even though I don't understand. By the way, did you grab the elective courses?"

Fu Shengyu stared at the phone. Fu Jinyan didn't reply to his message for a long time. Are you angry?

"Not yet."

"Then you have to hurry up and count the credits."

Fu Shengyu was absent-minded: "Go back and do it again."

"The easy and fun classes were taken away by others." Lin Yanyan reminded him.

Fu Shengyu asked, "Oh, what lessons are left?"

"The online game experience class and e-sports class are definitely gone. I snatched a flower arrangement class and a fortune-telling Feng Shui class."

"Is it so bizarre?" Fu Shengyu was startled, "Why did you learn Feng Shui? Do you want to fight?"

"The mystery is indescribable." Lin Yanyan muttered, "Now there are probably some boring things left, such as basic economics, why do you think we should study economics when we study acting?"

"I'm worried that if we become famous and make a lot of money in the future, we won't be able to manage money."

Fu Shengyu pouted, then paused.

"What basic economics?"

"Let's invite the professor from Haijin University next door to give a lecture." Lin Yanyan analyzed it, "I guess he wants to ease the stiff relationship between our two universities."

Fu Shengyu grabbed him: "Which professor?"

"I don't remember! I heard it was a young professor, surnamed Fu. Many girls chose this course that they didn't understand after seeing the professor's photo without hesitation."

Fu Shengyu's heart jumped with joy, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Hey hey! Isn't this... delivered to your door?"