Guess who I am?" A voice that pretended to be rich but still contained a delicate voice came from behind.
"Cui Cui?" Fang Yu said without looking back.
"No, guess again." the other party replied.
"Xiaohong?" Fang Yu said again.
"No! Guess again!" The other party's tone was obviously a little angry.
"Could it be Ruhua?" Fang Yu asked doubtfully.
"Fang Yu, when did you know so many girls!?" Tang Xiaorou couldn't help it anymore and walked directly in front of Fang Yu. She asked with a frown.
Fang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Xiaorou, but said nothing.
Tang Xiaorou snorted angrily and asked again: "Where have you been these two weeks?"
"I'm traveling to the north," Fang Yu said.
"Travel? Are you just having fun and neglecting your work? Aren't you afraid that your title of visiting professor will be taken away?" Tang Xiaorou sat down next to Fang Yu and asked.
Fang Yu did not answer this question, but looked at his watch.
It is already 2:20 in the afternoon, and there are still ten minutes to go to class.
Fang Yu stood up and stretched.
"Do you know that man?" Fang Yu asked.
"Who?" Tang Xiaorou followed Fang Yu's gaze and saw He Chenchen surrounded by countless girls in front of him. Her face changed slightly and she said, "I know him. His name is He Chenchen. He is a freshman in the School of Mathematics. He is very popular among girls.
He is so famous that the girls in my class discuss him every day..."
Fang Yu nodded and asked, "Do you know anything about his family background?"
"...I heard from the female classmates in the class that he comes from a mysterious family in Huaibei, but some people say that he is just an ordinary student..." Tang Xiaorou rubbed her face and said.
"Okay, let's go back to the classroom." Fang Yu glanced at He Chenchen on the basketball court again, then turned and walked towards the teaching building.
Tang Xiaorou quickly followed Fang Yu and asked, "Fang Yu, why are you asking so many questions about He Chenchen? He is not a student of the School of Liberal Arts."
"Nothing, just curious." Fang Yu replied.
Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, and she looked at Fang Yu for several seconds before looking back.
The two of them went upstairs together and came to the classroom.
When Fang Yu attended class for the first time, the classroom was overcrowded, and many students had to stand in the open space behind the classroom to listen to the lecture, which was quite heated.
But this time when I came to the classroom, it was much deserted.
The large lecture theater, which can accommodate 200 people, was only less than a third full and scattered.
"The professor who took your place in class was called the devil by the students in the School of Liberal Arts... So many students were unwilling to take this class." Before entering the classroom, Tang Xiaorou whispered to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu nodded, his expression unchanged.
He came to be a visiting professor not because he really wanted to teach students, but because he had never tried this profession before and it felt a bit fresh.
No matter how many students there are, the classes will still be the same, there is no difference.
After entering the classroom, Tang Xiaorou walked to the seats and sat in the first row.
Fang Yu walked towards the podium.
The students in the seats were either chatting with each other or playing with their mobile phones. No one noticed Fang Yu's arrival.
"bell……"
It wasn't until the bell rang that the students raised their heads.
Seeing Fang Yu on the podium, everyone's expressions changed.
"Isn't this Professor Fang from before? Didn't he say he had resigned? Why is he back?"
"Yes, why is Professor Fang back?"
"Holy crap! The female devil is finally gone! It's dawn, brothers!"
Most students who have taken the first class have a very good impression of Fang Yu.
Especially when the female devil came to take over the class later, it was a sharp contrast.
Many students cheered.
At this time, the classroom was already half full, about a hundred people.
Fang Yu cleared his throat and was about to speak.
"Ka ka ka..."
At this time, there was a crisp sound of high heels at the front door of the classroom.
A middle-aged woman about forty or fifty years old walked in from the door.
She glanced at the students in the classroom and then at Fang Yu.
His slightly mean face immediately darkened and he walked quickly towards the podium.
After this woman appeared, the originally noisy classroom immediately became quiet.
Why is the female devil here too?
All the students looked puzzled.
"Which class are you in? Why haven't you returned to your seat after class? What are you doing standing here?" The woman walked up to Fang Yu and asked a series of questions.
"I'm Fang Yu. I took this course before. Didn't Guo Gang tell you?" Fang Yu said with a calm face.
"Fang Yu? Are you the visiting professor?" the woman asked, eyes narrowed.
"Yes, I left Huaibei two weeks ago because of some things, and now I'm back..." Fang Yu explained.
"I don't care who you are, I didn't receive any notice. I should be taking this class. I don't want to have perfect attendance!" the woman said.
Seeing this woman's domineering look, Fang Yu frowned.
Is there really no notice from Guo Gang? Then does he still need to attend this class?
"What's your name?" Fang Yu asked.
"I am Mo Juan." the woman replied.
"Are you a teacher in the School of Liberal Arts?" Fang Yu asked again.
"Of course, I have been working at Nandu University for almost ten years!" Mo Juan replied impatiently, "You can ask questions later, and don't delay the students' class!"
"You are from the School of Liberal Arts, so why didn't I see you during the previous meeting of the School of Liberal Arts?" Fang Yu asked again.
Mo Juan's face twitched slightly.
This question hit her right in the heart.
Only faculty and staff with the title of associate professor or above can participate in meetings held by the School of Liberal Arts before the start of the semester.
She worked at Nandu University for ten years and received negative reviews from students every year.
Therefore, even if the veteran worker is in a high-level position, she still cannot be promoted to a professional title. She is still only a lecturer and is not qualified to participate in the teaching and research conferences of the School of Liberal Arts.
"You are an external visiting professor. You have been absent from class for two consecutive weeks. The teaching team is already considering firing you. Why are you talking so much? Leave immediately. Don't hinder my class!" Mo Juan said sharply.
At this time, the students sitting in the classroom were all silently sweating for Fang Yu.
Mo Juan is nicknamed the Devil. The main reason is because of her attitude.
Except when she is facing her superiors, she always wears a mean face and fights with everyone she sees.
If she is in a bad mood, she can even write down the names of more than a dozen students in one class and hand them in for punishment.
The students complain endlessly and try their best to complain against her every year.
But her husband is a high-ranking official in the school, so no matter how she complains, it will always come to nothing and have no effect.
Now that Fang Yu and Mo Juan are arguing... Fang Yu is most likely to suffer.
On the podium, Fang Yu looked at Mo Juan, who was looking angry, with a smile on his face.
He didn't want to argue with Mo Juan, but Mo Juan's attitude was so bad that there was nothing he could do.
"I received a call from Guo Gang from the Human Resources Department this morning. He asked me to come back to class. As for whether he informed you or not, I can't control it." Fang Yu said with a smile.
Fang Yu's smile completely aroused the anger in Mo Juan's heart.
Even if the professional title is not as good as that of a young man who has just graduated, this young man still does not give her any face!
"I said he didn't notify, he just didn't notify! You're just wasting the students' time by arguing with me here! Think about it carefully!" Mo Juan glared at Fang Yu and said.
"I'll ask Guo Gang to come over and listen to what he has to say." Fang Yu said.
"The Human Resources Department has no business! I only listen to the arrangements of the teaching team of the School of Liberal Arts!" Mo Juan said unceremoniously.
Fang Yu ignored Mo Juan's words and sent a text message to Guo Gang.
Mo Juan threw the book in her hand onto the table and stood still.
Since you don’t give me face, then waste it!
If you waste a student's class in this way, see how the teaching team of the School of Liberal Arts will punish you!
Mo Juan sneered in her heart.
Fang Yu looked at Mo Juan with a calm smile and said nothing.
About five minutes later, Guo Gang hurried in from outside the classroom door.
"Teacher Mo, Professor Fang, good afternoon." Guo Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed over a piece of white paper.
"I have said before, I don't care about any arrangements of your Human Resources Department, I only listen to the School of Liberal Arts!" Mo Juan said without even looking at the piece of paper.
"Teacher Mo, this is the course notice issued by the School of Liberal Arts this morning... The teaching secretary has sent the message to your mobile phone and email..." Guo Gang said.