Blue Blood

Chapter 79 Black Widow

After the short vacation, Murong Qingyun, who had just started work, received a cordial "greetings" from his mentor Zhou Shiya. After the opening of the school, he has not appeared in front of her once in such a long time. Every time he has a meeting and talks, he always uses his busy work as an excuse to escape. At today's meeting, Zhou Shiya informed him in person in advance, but his person still did not come. He still used too much work as an excuse to make her say a little threatening words.

Murong Qingyun still went his own ways after playing haha and didn't pay attention to it at all. He connected her three phone calls and still sat firmly in his chair and had no intention of going to the meeting at all. I know in my heart that everyone is a teacher of Hedong Normal University. If I really get stuck, there will always be someone in the school to do things. He works conscientiously and is so busy that he is selfless, and there is nothing the school can do about himself.

His ideology reminded him not to provoke her, but he still couldn't help messing with her. Murong Qingyun knew that a woman's heart was sometimes smaller than a needle eye, and the result of offending her was long-term resentment. However, what I hate most is that others threaten me, and I am still a woman. Of course, Murong Qiuwei is excluded.

Zhou Shiya, as a mature beauty, has never seen such a famous student. My other two students tried their best to please her tutor. As long as one of her "phone calls", the two will always appear in front of themselves at the first time. In the past, when I taught undergraduate English, every class was full. Many unknown students occupy their seats early in order to see their beauty and demeanor, so that the real students in class often have no seats. When she is in a good mood, you can let them attend. When she is in a bad mood, you have to clear the scene.

Zhou Shiya, sitting in her office, put down the phone in her hand and looked at the other two students who were sitting honestly in the chairs of the receptionist waiting for the meeting. A quarter of an hour later, Murong Qingyun's figure still did not appear in front of her. She was really angry this time. She canceled the original small meeting and planned to visit her student in person.

Zhou Shiya, who was walking on the way to the office building of the Department of Foreign Languages, was smoking. She wants to see what the most awesome counselor of Hedong Normal University looks like. Will a small counselor be busier than his own teacher with research? This student named Murong Qingyun is so arrogant and lawless that he doesn't put himself in his eyes.

When the door of Murong Qingyun's office was opened, Zhou Shiya actually saw him playing Plants vs. Zombies in front of the computer. I looked at his facial expression and found that he was having a good time. She is a beautiful woman known for her cold and gorgeous temperament, and her heart suddenly couldn't hold the fire. At this time, the anger in her heart burned brightly.

Zhou Shiya walked in slowly and sat on the chair opposite Murong Qingyun. Murong Qingyun saw a beautiful woman coming in with a kind smile on his face, and suddenly felt that the beautiful woman was very familiar. After a moment of thinking about it, he suddenly remembered. She saw the beauty in the corridor the other day and lived next to his dormitory, and her dormitory number was 522. On the contrary, Zhou Shiya thought about things in her heart that day and didn't notice him at all.

Murong Qingyun, who saw the beautiful woman, instinctively smiled and said politely, "Hello, are you looking for that one?" What's the matter?"

This office accommodates two counselors, so in order not to make a mistake, Zhou Shiya suppressed her anger and said politely, "Hello, Mr. Murong Qingyun is in this office!"

Murong Qingyun, who has been happy for a long time, thought that he must be lucky this year, otherwise how could beautiful women come one after another?

As a teacher, he can't show the appearance of a pervert and pretends to be a gentleman and said, "I'm Murong Qingyun. What can I do for you?"

As a well-educated beauty and a college teacher, Zhou Shiya still did not lose her temper. After all, it was harmful to her image, but she said coldly, "I called you to hold a seminar, but you said you were busy with work. When I walked in, I saw that you were really busy. This game must be fun!"

Murong Qingyun, who immediately reacted, did not show embarrassment and said indifferently, "It's okay. Mr. Zhou can also play on his computer when he goes back!"

Zhou Shiya, who didn't see him feel guilty, said cloudily, "I'm not as idle as you."

Murong Qingyun spread out his hands and said calmly, "Actually, I've always been very busy."

Zhou Shiya retorted, "You are really busy. I'm busy playing games, but I don't have time to hold a seminar. Do you still want your credits?

"Ye, of course." Murong Qingyun said with a hippie smile, "As long as you don't deliberately trick me. I believe your credits are still easy to get along with.

The school leaders tried their best to recommend an excellent student of the school. Zhou Shiya and Murong Qingyun discussed some professional knowledge through several phone calls and found that the basic quality of this student was quite good and had a good influence on him. Her other two students made her feel quite dissatisfied. They are completely rote, and they are not flux enough and have poor reaction ability.

Zhou Shiya's facial expression was about to hail and said, "Don't rely on your cleverness to ruin your great future."

Murong Qingyun took a sip of the waterway in the cup in front of him: "I don't think I'm smart. If you are really smart, you should go to a world-renowned school in the Ivy League in the United States to study for a master's degree, and then continue to study for a doctorate, just like Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Shiya repeatedly warned herself not to be angry and not to attack, otherwise she would not lose to the bastard opposite.

She maintained her manner and said, "Since you don't want to come to the subject, why do you still want to go to my graduate school?"

"This is completely arranged by the school, not my intention." Murong Qingyun suddenly smiled and said, "If I had known that I had such a beautiful tutor, I would have come to class and be a good student who resolutely did not skip class."

When she said this from someone else's mouth and then into Zhou Shiya's ear, she would feel that it was a compliment to herself, but from Murong Qingyun's mouth, she thought he was satirizing herself.

Zhou Shiya said patiently, "Since you are so unwilling to be my student, you can change your tutor. We can dissolve the relationship between teachers and students.

"I would like to be your student. If you don't want to be my tutor, you can talk to the school leader." A strange smile appeared on Murong Qingyun's face.

Zhou Shiya felt that the bastard in front of her was so bad. She already knew that he did not want to go to graduate school. If you go to tell the school leader that it's done, you won't be a gunman according to his will. If things don't work out, you won't lose face. He is even more reluctant to come to his class. According to the way he spoke, she figured out all the reasons for him. Murong Qingyun will definitely use it. It's because you don't want to teach me, and it's not that I don't want to use it as an excuse.

The office suddenly quieted down, and Zhou Shiya was calculating how to deal with Murong Qingyun. He smiled. Although his eyes did not rotate, he looked at her upper body carefully ten times. Observe her face and chest more carefully. Murong Qingyun's most real thought is that the woman in front of him is absolutely a beauty.

If Zhou Shiya can get a glimpse of his true thoughts, she promises to grab the water glass next to him and throw it to him. On this obscene point, Ma Yuhan took him to death. Murong Qingyun does not belong to the appearance of movements and expressions, but to the obsceneness of the inner world.

Finally, Zhou Shiya made up her mind to leave him first. Only one day he was in her own hands, and she was not afraid that she would not have a chance to deal with him. In three years, I don't believe that I can't find a chance. If he really dodged in these three years, he would decide to resign and leave Hedong Normal University and stop engaging in education for the rest of his life. Since Murong Qingyun wants to fight with himself, he always has a folk prescription for those who deal with it.

A few smiles appeared on Zhou Shiya's face and said, "We are all in the same school, and my relationship with you is not only between teachers and students, but also we are also colleagues, so there is no need to be so stiff with each other. Do you think that's the truth?"

Murong Qingyun's first reaction was that there must be a conspiracy in it. Women with both beauty and wisdom are extremely proud in their bones and always refuse to give up easily to others, especially men. His experience in this area was summed up by Sister Qiu Wei, and he learned and applied it vividly. Since this woman wants to play conspiracy and tricks with herself, she reluctantly plays with her.

Murong Qingyun pretended to have a very sincere smile and said, "Since Mr. Zhou has made such a statement, what else can I say? In the future, I will try my best not to avoid class and try my best to support and cooperate with your work.

Zhou Shiya nodded slightly to welcome, and then found an excuse to leave Murong Qingyun's office. When she walked back to her office, there was an evil smile on the corners of her mouth, wanting to slowly see how I dealt with you. Murong Qingyun shook her head with infinite emotion in her heart. She was indeed a veritable black widow.