My Professor Shen

The speed of change of people in power is unexpected, the office has not had time to decorate, and the decoration and furniture follow Shen Li's style.

Shen Qingchuan took a sip of his coffee, his eyes still focused on the minutes of the meeting. After several weeks of continuous scrolling, he retreated from morning to night, and his brows were inevitably stained with tiredness.

At twelve o'clock at noon, no one in the office dared to leave first.

"Dong dong dong" the door was knocked three times.

Shen Qingchuan didn't lift his head, and said calmly: "Go in."

The secretary probed his head and bowed and asked, "Boss, do you still order according to the old rules?"

Shen Qingchuan turned on the screen of the phone, and the dialogue interface with Jiang Ling was still stuck on the sentence she asked:【Are you going home tonight? 】

Graduation season is approaching, and Jiang Ling is busy catching up with her graduation design thesis, so she almost stays at school all the time. The number of times the two of them have met recently is very few.

In his spare time, thoughts flooded him like a tide. Shen Qingchuan stroked the pen with his fingertips, and after a long while, he replied: "No need, I have to leave later."

The secretary was stunned, and asked, "Then in the afternoon..."

Shen Qingchuan sorted out the documents on the desktop, and casually put the coat on the back of the chair in his arms, "I will rest in the afternoon."

The workaholic finally knows how to rest, which also means that he doesn't have to work overtime today. The secretary was ecstatic, and made a sneaky comparison behind his back.

Although there is double salary for overtime work, it still can't resist the temptation to take a break. The little girl's expression management is still a bit poor, and emotions are all displayed on her face.

Shen Qingchuan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, couldn't help but laugh, walked to the door and stopped, and said softly: "Almost forgot, there is one more thing."

The corner of the secretary's lips stiffened slightly, and he was stunned for half a second, thinking: Don't you want to leave again?

Shen Qingchuan opened the door halfway, and said calmly: "Today is Friday, you go and inform everyone that you have a holiday in the afternoon."

Subconsciously thinking it was an overtime notice, the secretary had a slumped face and said in a calm voice, "Okay, today Friday, I will notify everyone..."

"!" Suddenly, she reacted, her eyes lit up, and she nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Boss, go slowly, safe journey!"

As soon as Shen Qingchuan stepped out of the company, he immediately heard a deafening cheer. The battle was more grand than a salary increase, and the floor was shaking.

The city center and Jiangbei University are not far away, half an hour's drive is more than enough.

The snack street is good and cheap, and the customers are mostly poor students of the school, and it is the peak lunch time, so the cramped alley is crowded with people.Shop signs on both sides are dazzling, and the air is filled with the smell of barbecue.

"Chi—" the sports car braked to the end of the street, and a puff of blue smoke rose, which was particularly eye-catching.

However, Shen Qingchuan felt that there were a lot of scrutinizing eyes today. She turned sideways and passed the oncoming girl, and she could clearly see the flash of excitement in the girl's eyes.

The girl clenched her companion's sleeves, stomped her feet, and said without shaking her head, "It's her! It's a real person!"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow !

Shen Qingchuan stood still at the entrance of a shop, with the hem of his shirt tucked into the hip-wrapped skirt, his long ink-like hair falling on his shoulders, he didn't look like he was here to eat.

There was a young couple sitting at a square table by the street. The girl glanced this way, pinched her neck, and was speechless for a moment, "Ahem!"

"Are you choking?" Annoyance flashed across the boy's face, he patted his back and handed him milk tea, "Have a sip of milk tea to moisten."

Unexpectedly, the girl ran away directly, leaving the boy in the same place, confused.

"Excuse me, are you Teacher Shen?" the girl asked cautiously while pinching her phone.

Shen Qingchuan was still struggling with what to buy, and nodded thoughtfully, "Yes."

The girl screamed silently for a few seconds, her eyes locked on her face, "Can I take a photo with you?"

"Me?" Shen Qingchuan tilted his head in doubt, with a hesitant tone and confused eyes.

How can Miss Yu be so cute!

The girl nodded sharply, her cheeks flushed strangely, and she confirmed again, "Is it okay?"

"Yes." Shen Qingchuan didn't know why, but still chose to meet the requirement.

She raised the corners of her lips to the camera, showing a gentle smile.

"Kacha Kacha" the girl laughed wantonly, the lights flickered, and she took dozens of photos in succession.

"Thank you!" The girl was satisfied, her eyes sparkling, "I really like Teacher Shen."

"Thank you for your liking." Shen Qingchuan rolled his eyes.

The girl moved her lips, obviously wanting to say something, when suddenly, a human voice sounded between the two.

Jiang Ling's specially made exclusive ringtone rang leisurely, "Sister answered the phone~"

The girl seemed to have been pressed on a switch, and her gaze was burning instantly, Shen Qingchuan's face froze slightly, when did this thing change!

"Sorry, I have a call." Shen Qingchuan put away the shock on his face.

"Anything you want." The girl giggled cheerfully, not noticing her boyfriend who was tragically abandoned.

Knock it, knock it!It's true that she got CP!

Shen Qingchuan: "Hello."

There was first a low gasp, then a whispered conversation on the other end of the receiver.

"Jiang Ling?" Shen Qingchuan asked in confusion.

"Sister." Hot breath sprayed on the microphone, and Jiang Ling's tone was a little coquettish.

Shen Qingchuan frowned, his ears filled with scarlet, "What are you doing?"

"I...I'm running." Jiang Ling replied.

The sound of the decadent!

The tip of Shen Qingchuan's heart seemed to be scratched, it was crisp and itchy.

Lu Linshen's voice was faint, and he was also out of breath, "I said Director Jiang, you...you run too fast..."

Jiang Ling slowed down when she heard the words, even though she was carrying a heavy camera on her shoulders, she seemed to be more comfortable than the delicate Lu Huadan.

"Sister, I want to eat...the barbecue at the door." Jiang Ling said loudly.

Shen Qingchuan's eyes gradually darkened, his throat moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "How do you know I'm here?"

Jiang Ling knew that she was very busy recently and didn't have time to watch entertainment news, so she put it off, "You call me Shengbai, and I'll tell you."

With people coming and going around, especially a fiery gaze sticking behind his back, Shen Qingchuan bit his lips, his eyelids drooping slightly, "It's fine if you don't say anything."

"Jiang Ling bastard! 800 meters is not enough!" Lu Linshen roared helplessly from the other end.

There was another wailing that was neither light nor heavy, and Shen Qingchuan laughed, waiting for the next sentence in a leisurely manner.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Jiang Ling hurriedly reported his location, and a busy tone came from the receiver.

Seeing her hang up the phone, the girl took a few steps forward, suppressing the ups and downs of her voice, "Is it Senior Sister Jiang?"

Shen Qingchuan nodded, his eyes watered.

The girl clenched her fist, turned around and bit her boyfriend's shoulder. The boy grinned in pain and dared not call out.

But she turned around calmly, as if it was all an illusion just now, the girl's lips trembled slightly, "Mr. Shen, let me tell you that Yu Ma's barbecue over there is the best..."

She blah blah blah blah blah blah introduced a bunch of delicacies, and Shen Qingchuan, struggling with difficulties, simply bought a portion of all of them.

"Two servings of iron plate squid, one without green onion and one without spicy." Shen Qingchuan said in a polite manner.

She didn't see the girl pinch someone, and almost fainted.

On the playground next to the second canteen, Jiang Ling's graduation filming was in full swing.

The director is a person who uses audio-visual language to tell stories. It is also one of Jiang Ling's original intentions to shoot a short film based on his mother.

Different from the course completion assignment at the end of the semester, Jiang Ling was extra serious this time. Apart from looking good and smooth, the most important thing for the heroine is to have a foundation in dancing. Lu Linshen couldn't stand the praise and readily agreed.

Lu Linshen was wearing a tracksuit, lying on the plastic track with big hair, muttering, "I regret it, I really regret it, I shouldn't listen to sweet words from the beginning, if I don't..."

Sui Sui Nian heard Jiang Ling's temples swell and hurt, she pouted her lips and reminded: "Sister Lu, image, Zhengbei 85 has a fan secretly taking pictures."

Lu Linshen has been addicted to gun games recently, and is very sensitive to the position. I saw her turning over like a kite, landing gracefully and gracefully.

"No target found."

The blue veins on Jiang Ling's forehead twitched, "You are squatting upside down, there are three people behind you."

I only felt a gust of wind passing by my ears, and Jiang Ling only caught a glimpse of an afterimage.

"Beauty Shen!" Lu Linshen was as swift as the wind, and wiped tears on Shen Qingchuan's body.

Shen Qingchuan was carrying two large bags of snacks in his hand, his body was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground when he was hit by her like this.

Jiang Ling's face was livid, and she grabbed Lu Linshen's back collar like a chicken, gnashed her teeth and said, "Sister Lu, there are still 300 meters to go."

"Devil!" Lu Linshen hid behind Shen Qingchuan and probed her head. She shrugged her nose and exclaimed, "What did you buy?"

"Tofu brain, fried rice noodles, grilled cold noodles, small barbecue, iron plate squid..." Every time Shen Qingchuan said the same thing, Lu Linshen swallowed his saliva.

Lu Linshen snatched the bag and said with a smile, "I'll do it, how can I bother Mr. Shen."

She walked in front with light steps, completely unrecognizable as the person who had just finished 800 meters.

Jiang Ling walked in a hurry, took Shen Qingchuan's hand and walked forward in a daze.

Shen Qingchuan looked at her without even looking at him, felt a little wronged in his heart, held her wrist with his backhand, and asked, "Why don't you look at me?"

"Ah?" Jiang Ling blinked her big eyes, and looked back wildly, in an extremely awkward posture about whether to go or not.

One button of the shirt was unbuttoned at the neckline, and the thin fabric was wrapped in a round skirt with slits at the back, and her straight and white legs were faintly visible.

Cough, the whole thing is the mature dress of a professional woman.

Jiang Ling turned her eyes away, her lower abdomen tightened, as if there was heat rising.

Shen Qingchuan saw her tense upright, blushing to the base of her neck, breathed against her ear, and said with a smile, "You can't be shy, are you?"

Jiang Ling dodged her eyes and said vaguely, "I, I didn't."

"Huh?" Shen Qingchuan straightened her face, gently hooked her neck, parted her red lips slightly, "Baby."

Boom——Jiang Ling blushed so much that she could bleed, and her calves were slightly weak. Who could stand this in public.

Who let you play tricks on me on the phone, it's your own fault.

Shen Qingchuan reached out and pressed her lips, pretending that his eyes were blurred.

Want to kiss?Jiang Ling licked her lips, closed her eyes tightly, and her heart was beating like thunder.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingchuan took a step back and withdrew from his embrace, smiling like a triumphant little fox, "Director Jiang, let's go."

Jiang Ling opened her eyes, and said "oh" with some disappointment.

Shen Qingchuan squeezed her soft palm, and whispered: "Go home tonight."

"Okay!" Jiang Ling instantly seemed to be pumped with blood, full of vitality and energy.