Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 9 Legalizing Academic Misconduct

After lighting the fuse, Wen Siheng sat on the opposite bank with his feet up and watched leisurely as if nothing had happened.

Jian Anran on the side of the time bomb seemed to hear the sizzling flames approaching step by step, silently counting down the impending death.

"what are you saying?"

Not sure about the outrageous guess in her heart, Jian Anran hurriedly wanted to hear the answer from the other party.

"You are a senior this year, and you are normally at the legal age for marriage." The other party replied unhurriedly.

"so what?"

"This is your solution to the problem?" The answer was a bit outrageous, and Jian Anran even wanted to laugh for a while.

"Yes," the other party took a sip of water calmly, "legalize academic misconduct."

"Is there no other way?"

"Does Student Jian have any concerns?" Wen Siheng leaned forward with his upper body and folded his hands on the table.

The amber eyes were covered with a thin layer of anger, and Jian Anran didn't understand what kind of mentality he was in to say such flirtatious words.

At most, they had met four times in total, and they knew nothing about each other except name, age and education.

"Let me apologize to you first. It was indeed my negligence not to deal with the problem with you in the first place."

"I just returned to China and haven't gotten used to it. I didn't expect that a lot of work news is also conveyed through WeChat. It is not my intention to omit your news." Wen Siheng explained.

"The news is very directional, and the entertainment blogger is full of confidence. It seems that he has solid evidence in his hand. I guess it may be a photo taken secretly that day or a surveillance video in the hotel lobby."

"The fact that the news is only going up and down is really tricky, and I think this unexpected ending just legitimizes the farce."

The other party cut straight to the point, and Jian Anran's blushing little face froze all of a sudden.

The logical relationship is clear, and the other party is too sensible to make people lose their temper.

After thinking about it, there are too many elements involved in marriage, not to mention that I am still an undergraduate student.

She couldn't imagine herself entering into a marriage with a man who was almost a stranger.

"Marriage is not a child's play. I can fully understand Jian's concerns."

"Since the family has arranged for us to go on a blind date, it proves that our family has a preliminary understanding and approval of the family situation of both parties."

"That's not the reason." Jian Anran hastily retorted, her voice getting weaker and weaker, and she didn't even dare to look up into the other person's eyes.

So sincere, so sincere that she was a little scared.

If the proposal at this moment is just a simple relationship, or even a dewy relationship that maintains regularity and does not interfere with each other's personal life, Jane Anran will probably flock to it.

"Are we...really going to get married?"

What she wants to ask is, is it really a normal couple entering into marriage?

Get a certificate?live together?Get married and have children?

"In the beginning, I went on the date on the premise of getting married. If you are willing to make it public with me and my family, of course I will be very happy."

"But if you object to this matter, I will never force it."

He answered very frankly, laying out all his inner thoughts on the table for her to read one by one.

Jian Anran even felt a little unworthy.

However, something always felt wrong.

"Are you gay?" She couldn't help blurting out.

No matter how high IQ and EQ Wen Siheng had, he never guessed that it was this question that puzzled Jane Anran all this time?
"You have used it, it should be very clear."

Recalling his performance that night, it was really not like it.

"Then why are you in such a rush to get married?"

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't be someone who is all about pursuing career and not paying much attention to love?" Jian Anran urgently asked the question that had troubled her for a long time.

"Based on what I know about my parents, if this blind date fails, they will definitely have another blind date right away until I get married smoothly."

"So only by completing their ultimate goal in the shortest possible time can the impact on my work progress be minimized."

She was disgusted at Wen Siheng's flash marriage proposal at first, but the other party's attitude was so sincere that she wondered whether she would become the heroine of the novel through soul wear.

The answer to the mystery was revealed, not because she had to, it just happened that she was the first one.

She was a little uncontrollably lost again.

Jian Anran secretly vowed that when she came back, she would read Wen Siheng's paper carefully. His writing logic must be worthy of attention.

"If Student Jian has no objection, then I will make an appointment for the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning?" Wen Siheng took out his mobile phone and flipped through the class schedule, "You don't have class tomorrow morning, do you?"

"En." She responded lightly, and suddenly thought of something again, her lips parted, but she didn't say anything.

"If you have any questions, you can just say it." The other party caught her every micro expression.

"Don't I need to sign a prenuptial agreement?" She asked cautiously.

Jian Anran's family is a middle-class family with no worries about food and clothing, but she has nothing more to do. The only asset in her body is the 5000 yuan savings that she usually scavenged from her living expenses.

But Wen Siheng is different. He studied abroad all the way for his undergraduate, master, and doctoral degrees, and the optical expenses are not affordable for ordinary families.

Besides, he currently has a decent job as a university teacher, as well as a design fee consulting fee for the Future Institute.

The gap is huge, driven by self-esteem, she is unwilling to take advantage of others.

"I can provide a copy of my credit report and statement later"

"No, no!" Jian Anran quickly waved her hands, "That's not what I mean, after marriage, I don't have any income."

The other party lowered his head, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a silent smile flashed across his face.

"In this case, you don't have to care."

The household registration book was stolen that night, and the marriage certificate was obtained the next morning.

After receiving the certificate, the "husband and wife" went straight to the office of Professor Zhang, Dean of the Architecture Department Building.

Wen Siheng's sudden visit surprised the dean at first, but when the old man saw Jian Anran hiding behind Wen Siheng and lowering his head firmly.

It suddenly dawned on me.

"You and you?" The dean tremblingly pulled out the chair and sat down, muttering: "I didn't expect it to be you."

As soon as the hot search came out, the second-level leaders of their various colleges were rushed to a meeting that night.

The dean has always attended the meeting with an attitude that has nothing to do with himself.

He firmly believed that the students of the School of Architecture would spend all their time researching plans and drawing pictures all night. How could they have the leisure to come up with such a thing?
What's more, the male protagonists in the farce were the talents that the college had finally poached from overseas, and the dean's selfishness still wanted to protect them as much as possible.

Wen Siheng took out two red booklets from his suit pocket and placed them in front of the dean, who pushed up his reading glasses in disbelief.

"We established our relationship before the start of school, but we didn't expect to find out that the object was my student when the school started." Wen Siheng began to use his usual logic skills again.

Avoid the heavy and do the light.

"I didn't make it public because I was afraid it would cause more topics. I didn't expect to bring such a big trouble to the school."

The dean waved his palms down toward the air, "I know, I know, it's much easier to handle this way."

"There is no need to say anything else, leave the rest to the school, and you all go back to work and study hard."

He turned his head to Jian Anran and said the sentence of studying hard.

After returning to the dormitory, I opened Weibo, and the post that had been on the hot search for a day and night finally disappeared, replaced by an apology post on the top of the entertainment tabloid.

Apologies for the bad influence on professors and their families caused by credulity in false submissions.

The answer to the mystery was revealed, and the comments below poured in.

【what the hell?Just say how could such a thing happen to me at Luo University]

[He taught the young couple to go to the hotel to find some fun, and you slandered it like this? 】

[If an apology is useful, why do you need the police? 】

After quitting Weibo, Jian Anran rolled herself into the bed and fell asleep for the first time in a day.

"Didi——" The silver sports car returned to its original place and stopped firmly at the entrance of the lobby of Hotel H again.

"Hello," Wen Siheng came to the front desk, "My wife lost a necklace in the hotel lobby about a week ago, can I adjust the monitoring?"

(End of this chapter)