Chapter 927 - Anonymous Report Favorite Teacher
Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day
Xia Wanyuan was already sitting on Jun Shilingâs lap. Being pressed in by Jun Shiling, she was immediately pressed close to Jun Shiling. Xia Wanyuan moved unnaturally, but Jun Shiling held her waist. âDonât move.â
âCEO Jun, your self-control is really bad.â Xia Wanyuan did not dare to move anymore. She looked up at Jun Shiling and smiled.
Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan and suddenly smiled.
Jun Shiling was handsome to begin with. Even though they had lived together for so long, Xia Wanyuan was still dazzled by Jun Shilingâs sudden brilliance. âWhat are you laughing at?â
âDo you know what your fans say about you?â
âHuh?â Xia Wanyuan rarely paid attention to the comments on Weibo.
âThey said youâre cold and aloof.â A smile appeared in Jun Shilingâs eyes. âThey said youâre the Ice Goddess. They said the entire world can be a little vixen, but not you.â
Xia Wanyuan raised her eyebrows slightly. âDo you know what a little vixen means?â
Jun Shilingâs life was filled with finance and capital. He was even more old-fashioned than my lifestyle, yet he knew what a little vixen was?
âThe way you are now.â
ââ¦â Xia Wanyuan frowned slightly. âAre you scolding me?â
Jun Shilingâs smile widened. âNo, youâre very cute.â
If Xia Wanyuan did not trust him, she would definitely not be like this in front of him.
When they returned to the manor, Mother Li had already prepared the food.
When Xia Wanyuan first came to the modern world, the servants did not hate her, but they avoided her in their hearts. After all, the original owner was arrogant and domineering.
Now, in the manor, the servants all liked this mistress from the bottom of their hearts. Xia Wanyuan looked cold, but she was actually very easy to get along with. Moreover, as long as Xia Wanyuan was around, Jun Shiling would not be so scary.
Although Jun Shiling had informed the manor to make a simple supper, the servants had made many of Xia Wanyuanâs favorite dishes.
Xia Wanyuan went upstairs full from food. Jun Shiling had already filled the bathtub for her.
After a while, it was almost one oâclock in the morning. Xia Wanyuan finally crawled under the blanket with a faint fragrance. Jun Shiling, who had been reading documents, put down what he was doing and pulled Xia Wanyuan into his arms. âGoodnight.â
âNo.â Xia Wanyuan placed her foot on Jun Shilingâs leg. âCEO Jun, I canât sleep.â
Jun Shilingâs body stiffened. He reached out and pressed Xia Wanyuanâs foot to stop her from moving. âArenât you going to school tomorrow morning?â
âThatâs right.â
un Shiling gritted his teeth. âThen donât provoke me.â
Xia Wanyuan smiled. âI donât think you can hug me yet.â
Jun Shiling suddenly stood up and walked quickly out the door. Xia Wanyuan looked at the open door in surprise. Not long after, Jun Shiling carried Xiao Bao into the house.
Just as Xiao Bao was sleeping soundly, he was suddenly picked up by a large hand. He thought it was a little monster and struggled for a long time before realizing that it was Jun Shiling.
Xiao Bao was still sleepy and looked adorable.
The next second, he was thrown into Xia Wanyuanâs arms by Jun Shiling. Xiao Bao did not know what had happened, but he subconsciously smelled Xia Wanyuanâs scent. His big eyes curved up. âMommy!â
Xia Wanyuan did not know whether to laugh or cry as she patted Xiao Baoâs back. âMm, go to sleep.â
Lying in Xia Wanyuanâs arms, Xiao Bao quickly fell asleep again. Only then did Xia Wanyuan look at Jun Shiling, who was standing by the bed. Jun Shiling happened to look at her too. Xia Wanyuan turned her head and snorted.
ââ¦â Jun Shiling sighed in his heart. He lifted the blanket and kissed Xia Wanyuanâs hair through Xiao Bao. âGoodnight, baby.â
At an angle that Jun Shiling could not see, the corners of Xia Wanyuanâs lips curled up slightly.
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The next morning, just as Xia Wanyuan arrived at the school gate, Principal Yang called her. Xia Wanyuan went to the office and saw Principal Yang looking worried.
âWanyuan, youâre here. Sit.â Principal Yang waved at Xia Wanyuan. âI have something to tell you.â
In front of Xia Wanyuan, Principal Yang had never put on any airs. He directly revealed his intention of looking for Xia Wanyuan.
During this period of time, the education system was being investigated. The higher-ups had set up anonymous reporting points nationwide to collect information from the education system.
After the report ended, the higher-ups counted the questions that the first-tier teachers had the most reactions to. One of the more important ones was a report about Xia Wanyuan.
A professor at Qing University, and a dual professor at that. Such a halo was too dazzling. Many people could not reach the threshold of Qing University even if they worked hard their entire lives.
In China, to become a university professor, one had to at least have a Ph.D. degree. Furthermore, one had to have multiple overseas studies experiences. Then, they had to be evaluated from teachers, teaching assistants, lecturers, associate professors, and professors. Every level had to have the corresponding class duration, thesis, and scientific research results. The higher one went, the higher the requirements.
Normally speaking, it would take decades to become a professor at an ordinary university, let alone the top university in China.
In the country, many teachers complained anonymously to their superiors. âXia Wanyuan, an ordinary undergraduate graduate, has neither a doctorate nor a journal to publish. What right does she have to become a dual professor at Qing University?â
Without this appeal, no one knew that there were so many teachers in the country who doubted Xia Wanyuanâs identity as a professor.
Humans were like this. When they were alone, they did not dare to stand up and speak. Once they realized that they had more companions, their courage increased.
Instantly, a large number of teachers from the education system in the country stood up and openly questioned the Education Bureau and Qing University. âHow did Xia Wanyuan manage to become a professor at Qing University?â
More and more people spoke up. In the end, the Education Bureau could not sit still anymore. They wrote a letter to the Qing University explaining the situation and claiming that if Xia Wanyuan really could not meet the requirements, they could not give her the title of professor. This was against the rules.
âSigh, we all know your strength.â Principal Yang was caught in the middle and found it difficult to do anything. âIâm just informing you about this. You donât have to take it to heart. We old fellows will help you.â
âThank you, Principal.â Xia Wanyuan nodded. âThen Iâll go to class first.â
âOkay, go. Donât feel burdened.â Principal Yang sighed. It was a good thing that the education system had rules, but these rules were really too rigid sometimes.
Xia Wanyuan, who usually arrived early in the classroom, was a few minutes late today after being held up in the office for a while.
Xia Wanyuan taught the students as usual. The students today were more cooperative than before.
âAlright, does anyone have any other questions?â
The students in the classroom instantly raised their hands. Xia Wanyuan randomly picked one.
âProfessor Xia, I have no questions. I just have something to tell you. Youâre my favorite teacher Iâve met since I was young. No matter what others say, I admire your knowledge.â