Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 139 This classmate, I met before
As soon as her words fell, the professional classroom seemed to explode, and there was an uproar.

"Is this teacher the one who came up to give a lecture?"

"From ZH studio?"

Unable to control the restless heart of gossip, the students below talked a lot.

"What? Xu Nianhe, what did she just say?" Ning Beibei asked incredulously while grabbing Jian Anran's cuff.

The moment she raised her head, Jian Anran's eyes met Wen Siheng's in mid-air.

There was no look of surprise on his face, and Jane Anran couldn't get any answer from his facial expression.

Did he know about this beforehand?

Or even he didn't know about Xu Nianhe's employment until now.

I gave up the opportunity of ZH Studio and chose to return to the second-tier city to teach ordinary undergraduates. I thought Wen Siheng was the only one.

Anyone here who knows the gold content of ZH Studio must not be able to understand Xu Nianhe's motives.

"She wants to lie flat?" the girl next to her whispered.

Smelling an opportunity to gossip, a male student immediately came up to him: "How should I say it?"

"I also heard it from hearsay, it's not a certainty, so don't gossip about it." The girl urged thousands of times.

After the boy nodded firmly, she continued to speak: "Do you still remember the foundation that donated a large sum of money before our college?"

"The chairman of the Horizon company, that young rich second generation Xu Nianzhi, don't you think her name sounds familiar?" the girl pretended to be mysterious.

The boy shook his head, or another student next to him said "ah", "Xu Nianzhi, Xu Nianhe?"

Obviously satisfied with the reaction speed of this classmate, the gossiping female classmate nodded.

"No wonder, the second lady of the group, why do you want to study in England? You want me to come back to teach and get a trust fund." The boy said with emotion.

The girl continued: "My friend is an assistant in the administrative office of the department. She heard about it when she was sorting out the materials."

"Although Horizon has often donated to the hospital before, it is the first time that such a large amount of money has been donated so generously like this year. Xu Nianzhi's additional condition was to reserve a job for her sister in the school."

The classmate next to him immediately questioned: "Although the position of a college teacher is indeed a favorite."

"But considering Horizon's influence, if you don't donate such a large sum of money, as long as the fortress comes in, the school won't be able to refuse."

This question is indeed outside the scope of everyone's cognition. After the gossip group fell into a brief silence, it was unknown who started to say something again, and then broke the silence and changed the topic.

After listening to this long piece of news, Jian Anran seemed to recall in a daze that day at Wen Siheng's parents' house, Xu Nianzhi and Wen Siheng shut themselves outside the balcony and talked for a long time.

Was that what they were talking about that day?Wen Siheng knew about it at that time?

Because of her unexpected arrival, the matter of the professional class has long been thrown out of the blue by everyone.

Others were either secretly exchanging gossip they knew, and some Eren classmates even directly asked Xu Nianhe himself. (Person E: Extrovert)

Looking up is Xu Nianhe who wanders around every corner of the classroom. Everywhere she goes, she is smiling and patiently answering various questions raised by her classmates.

It is very different from Xu Nianhe in Jian Anran's previous cognition.

It is undeniable that she has achieved extremely successful personal achievements in the past, whether it is academically or professionally.

But different from her mature female image, Jian Anran always felt that Xu Nianhe was like Xiangyi from the third version.

Euphemistically speaking, her feelings are more delicate, but in fact she is a bit petty, even a bit horny, which is very in line with the general stereotype of rich ladies in this society.

"Hello, Jane, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

When she came back to her senses, Jian Anran realized that the white suit was in front of her eyes, and her gaze followed her slender waistline upwards. Xu Nianhe was smiling and greeting her gently.

"Teacher and student Jian have met before?" The student next to him asked curiously.

"Hmm... I've seen it several times. When was the last time we met..." Xu Nianhe pinched his chin in thought.

"Probably that time in Hengheyuan?" Xu Nianhe raised his volume specially.

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings were in an uproar again.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Jian Anran that you are also the rich second generation?"

"Hey, did you hear that just now? Jian Anran's house used to be in Hengheyuan."

If it comes to the Shanghai stock market, it’s Tomson Yipin; when it comes to Shenzhen, it’s Shenzhen Bay One; and when it comes to Guangzhou, it’s Zhujiang New Town.

That Henghe Garden probably has such a status in the hearts of Luojiang people, everyone looked at Jian Anran differently in an instant.

Even Wen Siheng, who was seriously explaining the pictures to other students not far away, noticed the restlessness here, looked up and glanced here, Jian Anran sat in the crowd at a loss.

Moving her gaze down slightly, her hands would start rubbing the corners of her clothes repeatedly as soon as she got nervous.

"No! No!"

"It's because there is a distant relative living there. When I went to visit that time, I happened to meet Mr. Xu."

After hastily denying it, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on her forehead, and her cheeks were flushed as if she had just finished a sauna.

As if he had succeeded, Xu Nianhe smiled lightly, "Well, I thought it was also the home of classmate Jian."

There was another layer of deep meaning in her words that no one else could hear.

Seeing that there was no gossip, the surrounding students rushed away, Xu Nianhe was about to leave while stepping on high heels, when Jian Anran who was sitting on the chair suddenly stood up.

Xu Nianhe's height of 170 stepped on small high heels, and he was more than half a head taller than her. Jian Anran tiptoed her toes before she managed to get closer to the other person's ear.

"The last time the teacher saw me was in Hengheyuan, I'm not."

Taking a step back subconsciously, Xu Nianhe's body unconsciously distanced herself from Jian Anran, and she looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Thank you for the supper carefully prepared by the teacher."

When she said this, Jian Anran didn't have much confidence in her heart.

If Wen Siheng had told Xu Nianhe about their divorce right away, then Jian Anran's behavior just now probably looked like a female second in a Thai drama.

But Xu Nianhe was very surprised, and took another step back. Her high heels tripped over the scattered model materials on the ground, and she subconsciously reached out to support the table next to her so as not to fall.

"Teacher, are you okay? I didn't put away my things properly. I'm really sorry." The owner of the model material immediately stood up and apologized.

"It's okay, I caught it by accident, it's okay." Xu Nianhe reached out and stroked the loose hair behind his ears.

It seems that Wen Siheng hasn't mentioned this matter to her yet.

(End of this chapter)