Chapter 1214 - 814: Who Is the Child’s Father

"Professor Chi... If you have something to say, just say it..."

"I have nothing to say!"

Chi Lun spread his hands and hurriedly said.

Su Xiaomeng glanced at him disdainfully, "That mysterious expression on your face clearly says you have something to say."

"You’re overthinking it."

Chi Lun smiled gently.

Su Xiaomeng got covered in goosebumps.

"By the way, how many classes do you have today?" Chi Lun asked Xiao Meng.

"Just the second class in the morning, no classes in the afternoon."

"Then help me substitute for a class."

"Huh? You want me to substitute for you? That’s not really appropriate..."

"Why wouldn’t it be?" Chi Lun asked with a grin.

"Well... a professor-level class suddenly dropped to a teaching assistant level... will the students accept it?"

"I’ll give you the lecture notes, just read them out loud, it’s just one class, look how panicked you are." Every time Chi Lun looked at Su Xiaomeng, he found her amusing.

Those typical wealthy wives, no, even middle-class family madams, are always bursting with confidence, as if they’re invincible.

Su Xiaomeng has a lively and vibrant personality, with many facets that are considered amusing. Sometimes she’s dazed, sometimes slow, sometimes not so smart, but she’s very stable. Every step she takes is solid and never impulsive.

Therefore her progress doesn’t seem fast, but she never stops moving forward.

This is an excellent quality, also a strong advantage.

"I’m just afraid of ruining your reputation, Professor Chi!" Su Xiaomeng laughed while supporting her chin, looking at him, "So what are you doing in the afternoon?"

"Taking a nap."

"..."

Su Xiaomeng immediately threw a pen, and Chi Lun tilted his head to dodge, "If that had hit me, your aim would have really ruined my reputation."

Xiao Meng stopped bickering with him; if she had a bit more ambition, she’d definitely refuse to substitute for Professor Chi. But look at Xiao Meng, dependent on others. Besides, simply because he believed she didn’t plagiarize Beijing University’s professor’s paper, she should repay him well.

So she substituted for his afternoon class.

Then Su Xiaomeng realized the gap between people isn’t just a little bit; the class was packed, standing room only!

Chi Lun’s popularity at Beijing Foreign Studies University was obviously undeniable.

And Xiao Meng also experienced firsthand what reality was... Today’s girls have reached a realistic level. As soon as they realized Professor Chi was on leave and someone else was substituting, Su Xiaomeng turned around, and a few slipped out the back door. Another turn, and a few more slipped away.

When she finished reading the lecture notes Chi Lun gave her, the class bell rang along with it, and Xiao Meng looked at the classroom situation, only feeling... ridiculous!

The originally full classroom was now half-empty...

Su Xiaomeng sighed deeply, "Alright, class dismissed."

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Teacher, thank you for your hard work!"

No matter what, there were still quite a few polite and well-mannered good students, which gave Su Xiaomeng, a young teacher just starting her teaching career, some consolation.

As students left the classroom gradually, Su Xiaomeng packed up her materials and was about to leave when she noticed a student still sitting in the large classroom. No, she didn’t look like a student...

Her hair was loose, wearing glasses, dressed plainly. When her eyes met Su Xiaomeng’s, she smiled slightly.

"Why hasn’t this student left?"

Since their eyes met, Xiao Meng actively greeted her.

The student stood up, walked out from her seat, and Xiao Meng realized she was wearing a pair of black high heels. She walked up to Xiao Meng and tied her hair back.

Xiao Meng’s pupils shrank rapidly when she focused on the woman before her, no wonder she looked familiar.

She’s not very good at remembering faces, and after knowing there’s Pu Wei from yesterday, she only glanced at Pu Wei’s face online, black frame glasses, neatly combed hair, arranged into an updo, intellectual yet mature.

Today with her hair loose, big wavy curls scattered on the shoulders, it’s completely different from the neatly arranged hair behind the ears, Xiao Meng truly didn’t recognize her at first glance.

What is she doing attending Chi Lun’s class?

"Su Xiaomeng, hello, I’m Pu Wei."

Honestly, this is truly a simple and gracious way to greet someone, without causing any displeasure, if it weren’t for the fact that this person plagiarized her paper and is shouting thief while being the thief herself.

"Hello, do you like Professor Chi’s class?"