Translator: Nacchi
Cheng Bai was still in a deep shock, while Shen Chi who was originally sitting lazily in a chair, looked at Yan Xue Xiao and immediately stood up.
âProfessor Yan, what are you doing here?â
The person at the security department asked in doubt.
Yan Xue Xiao glanced at the boy, âFamily.â
Seeing Yan Xuexiaoâs gentle appearance, the man standing behind the security guard immediately became bold.
He knew these intellectuals best. He is so tall and thin-skinned that he canât hold his face at all. He sat on the ground with his ass and said, âYour brother broke my leg , pay me 20,000 and Iâll think of it as a discountâ
Cheng Baiâs eyes glowed with anger, this man had only bruises on his legs and was asking for twenty thousand yuan.
He was about to take the man to the hospital for a medical examination, but his gentle-looking mentor said faintly, âIâll give you forty thousand.â
âThe other leg is also discounted.â
[tl: YXX would also break his other leg]
The people sitting on the ground suddenly panicked when they heard the indifferent voice. How could this be a serious professor!?
He was stunned by the dark eyes of the man and hurriedly ran out of the office. There was no sign of a broken leg.
Shen Chi looked at the manâs back and smiled. The person from the security department complained to Yan Xue Xiao: âYou still laugh when you make a mistake, Professor Yan, you have to educate him well.â
Yan Xue Xiao made a sound.
Shen Chi couldnât laugh out anymore.
He slowly followed Yan Xue Xiao out of the office and huddled at the window like a cautious quail after getting in the car.
âCome here â.â
Yan Xue Xiao patted the location beside him.
Shen Chi did not dare to come.
Yan Xue Xiao reached out and hooked the teenager into his arms and wiped the blood from Shen Chiâs face, âWhere did it hurt?â
âNo injury.â The boy couldnât help but proudly said, âI can beat him down with one hand.â
Yan Xue Xiao listened quietly.
âAm I disobedient?â The young man stopped talking.
He put himself in his shoes and thought about it if Yan Chen Chen was fighting outside. He would be angry too, he closed his eyes and said, âIf you want to criticize, just criticize.â
âNo.â
Yan Xue Xiao rubbed his hair: âAlthough occasionally causing trouble is pleasing.â
Ah Pei saw that Yan Xue Xiao couldnât bear to scold him at all, but he reflected on it and he was also responsible. Shen Chiâs killer moves were all taught by him.
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The news of Yan Xuexiaoâs job at Yan University gradually spread. Many students who did not take this course were filled with remorse, and those who did not take this course also came to hear the news, most of them in rage.
The classmates crowded the classroom and Shen Chi sat in the corner seat. The students majoring in economics and management next to him began to talk.
âHow did that man come to our school as a professor?â
âI want to be gilded.â
âBut I didnât expect him to work in the Department of Philosophy. I thought he would be in the Department of Finance or the Department of Economics.â
âI hope I can be familiar with him.â
Zhao Ran, who majored in finance, said excitedly. The topic was about whether Yan Xue Xiao would bring in talents from Yan. He didnât realize that the bell rang for a moment and the student next to him said coldly, âI want to talk .â
Looking at the red-haired boy, he felt familiar, like a roommate who had just passed through school.
He pressed his doubts and did not dare to disturb the young man, but the good student who spoke righteously lay down on the table next second, burying his head on the table.
Perhaps because he was afraid of the cold, his hat was buttoned on the red hair.
Zhao Ran:â¦â¦â¦â¦ Does that mean you can sleep but you canât talk?
Before he could think about it, the dazzling man walked into the classroom. The air was so quiet that every needle falling on the ground was clearly audible. They all wanted to raise their necks to go to class.
Yan Xue Xiaoâs gaze stopped in the corner and after raising the temperature of the air conditioner, he began to lecture. âFrege and Russellâs views occupy a dominant position in the study of the philosophy of language and the current research is more revised and improvedâ
Zhao Ran has never been exposed to philosophy. Although he canât understand him, he takes notes carefully and wants to make a good impression in front of Yan Xue Xiao.
Besides them, there are professors from the Faculty of Philosophy who are listening to the class, bowing their heads and taking notes from time to time, which is proof enough that this class cannot be understood by undergraduates.
Among a bunch of students, the guy on the same table was lying on the desk and was particularly conspicuous. He didnât give Yan Xue Xiao a face at all. He didnât wake up until the end of class.
âWhat do you want to ask?â asked Yan Xue Xiao on the podium.
Everyone was embarrassed and did not speak. â A young man with red hair asked, âCan class be over now ?â
Zhao Ran looked at the young man beside him. This person must have no idea who Yan Xue Xiao was. He didnât cherish the opportunity to communicate. Many people wanted to talk with Yan Xue Xiao but they did not have a chance.
He thought that this man was so courageous, and as expected, the boy was asked to be left behind by Yan Xue Xiao after class.
âWho said that he wants to listen to class well today?â
Yan Xue Xiao asked calmly.
The little cub who just woke up said confidently: âI didnât sleep well yesterday.â
He slept well last night, but his brother put him to sleep. He got up in the morning and felt that his whole body would fall apart.
Yan Xue Xiao said in a low voice, âIâll try to do it less.â
Zhao Ran thought that Yan Xue Xiao had criticized him harshly but the young man under the podium blushed with criticism.
Very pitiful.
He retracted his gaze sympathetically, packed his school bags and walked towards the school gate. He picked up a courier midway through to the school gate and he saw the indifferent Professor Yan holding the boyâs hand in the car.
TL: Ahh so it was the professorâs fault that SC is sleeping.