stunning female tenant

Chapter 521 Stalker

Song Yuting turned her body sideways and sneered, "Don't call yourself so romantic and a sad hero, you are a big pervert, did you see my white Nene just now?"

Seen through by Song Yuting, Xu Xiangbei was a little flustered, and corrected subconsciously: "I didn't see your white underwear, you are wearing black lace."

As soon as Xu Xiangbei uttered the words, he was even more embarrassed, and quickly covered his mouth.

Song Yuting stared at Xu Xiangbei intently: "Hooligan, bastard, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have changed, you are no longer the original Xu Xiangbei."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuting snatched the door and left, leaving only Xu Xiangbei feeling lost.

Xu Xiangbei locked the door and walked into the bathroom: "Oh, I will be bumped into by female classmates even after taking a shower. Everyone will change. Do I want to always be that innocent boy who blushes when he sees a girl he likes? I'm really unlucky, can I be more unlucky?"

After taking a hot bath and changing clothes, Xu Xiangbei returned to his unrestrained appearance and returned to the dean's room.

President Sun has already gone back to the hospital for something, so he left a message on Xu Xiangbei's mobile phone and asked him to teach the students properly.

Director Zhao in the office has already prepared the class schedule. During four weekends, there are two classes a day. Dean Li and Dean Qian looked at each other. Dean Li smiled and said to Xu Xiangbei: "Consultant Xu, we have worked together for You arranged a course with 8 classes in 16 days, and the course fee is calculated according to the highest level of our foreign professors, 5000 yuan per class, and a total of 8 yuan will be given to you, what do you think?"

Dean Qian smiled beside him and said, "Consultant Xu definitely doesn't care about this amount of money, but we will give you the title of visiting honorary professor. Only academicians of science are eligible for this title."

Honorary Professor?Xu Xiangbei smiled and said, "I haven't even gone to university, so I can become a professor here. The two deans think highly of me, so of course I am willing. I don't care about the class fee, and I have to donate it to 100 million for the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, let’s donate it together with the class fees.”

As soon as the words fell, the two deans and Director Zhao applauded, and Dean Qian was a little excited: "Consultant Xu has such a high level of awareness at a young age, let us admire."

Needless to say, Xu Xiangbei also knows that the School of Chinese Medicine is not a well-known first-class university in China like Dihai University. The price of 5000 yuan per class is already commendable.

So Xu Xiangbei donated 8 yuan, including the class fee.

Originally, two classes were arranged on Saturday, from 10:12 to [-]:[-], but because Xu Xiangbei went to the wrong campus and was delayed for most of the day, Xu Xiangbei could only attend one class that morning.

The first class didn't talk about much content, it was just a self-introduction, a prelude to bragging and chatting.

Director Zhao told Xu Xiangbei the address of the classroom. This is a big class, in the lecture hall of the fourth grade.

Xu Xiangbei's heart moved, and he calculated that Song Yuting happened to be in her senior year, so she couldn't help but smiled wryly, seeing Song Yuting again.

Director Zhao led Xu Xiangbei to the lecture theater, and asked with a smile, "Doctor Xu, have you taught anyone before?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head with a bitter face, and he didn't even like listening to the lecture: "This is the first time I'm giving a lecture."

Seeing Xu Xiangbei's serious expression and slightly wrinkled brows, he thought that Xu Xiangbei had never given a lecture before, and felt nervous when he was giving a lecture for the first time.

Director Zhao adjusted his glasses and comforted Xu Xiangbei with a smile: "I was also nervous when I stepped onto the podium for the first time. Doctor Xu, don't be nervous. The children are very enthusiastic. Don't think that you are giving a lecture. When they are friends, just treat them as chatting with them and tell them what you know.”

Xu Xiangbei sighed softly, I'm not afraid of the lecture, but I'm about to meet my first love again, it's really messy, I keep cutting, and the reasoning is still chaotic.

Ten minutes before the start of class, Xu Xiangbei walked into the classroom with a smile, but he broke the five-flavored bottle in his heart. It was not a good feeling to be messed up. His eyes swept over the seats in the lecture theater and he did not see Song Yuting, so he felt a little relieved.

He didn't stand in front of the podium, but stood under the podium, by the door of the classroom.

The students with youthful smiles on their faces began to walk into the classroom, talking and laughing happily, full of energy.

Studying in university, full of fantasies about the future, swimming in the ocean of knowledge and enjoying university life is a relaxed and happy thing.

Xu Xiangbei looked at them enviously. If he hadn't been forced by his grandfather to practice the Eight Needles and concentrate on studying, he would be one of them at this time.

A cold snort came from the door: "Your boy has followed Tingting here, get out of here."

Sun Ze, who turned out to be oily noodles, came in with a few classmates, and recognized Xu Xiangbei, thinking that Xu Xiangbei followed Tingting to the classroom.

Xu Xiangbei sneered: "I didn't follow anyone, you misunderstood."

Song Yuting and Xiaoqin also walked into the classroom with their books in their arms. They caught sight of Xu Xiangbei and remembered sitting on Xu Xiangbei's body in Teacher Zhao's dormitory just now. Their faces and even their necks turned red.

"Why did you come here from the dormitory, it's annoying."

Sun Ze didn't feel right. When she saw Xu Xiangbei in front of the principal's office, Song Yuting's expression was natural, not as shy as she is now. Besides, Song Yuting said that Xu Xiangbei followed from the dormitory to the classroom. Did she just leave for a while? What happened here?
Sun Ze is a narrow-minded and suspicious person. He rolled his small eyes and grabbed Xu Xiangbei's collar suddenly: "Boy, what did you do to Tingting? How did you two go to the dormitory?"

Xu Xiangbei sneered: "You let go, or you will bear the consequences..."

Director Zhao brought Xu Xiangbei a cup of tea, but seeing Sun Ze grabbing Xu Xiangbei's collar and trying to make a move, Director Zhao hurriedly shouted: "Sun Ze, what do you want? Let go of Doctor Xu."

Most of the students admitted to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine have the ambition to be a doctor. Whether it is Song Yuting or Sun Ze, their ambitions are similar.

In their eyes, being a doctor is a noble profession, which has nothing to do with the stalker in front of them.

Sun Ze looked at Director Zhao suspiciously, not understanding who he was referring to when he told him to let Dr. Xu go.

He only knew that the kid in front of him was Song Yuting's classmate, but he didn't know his surname. When Director Zhao sternly scolded him for letting go of Dr. Xu, he didn't react.

Suddenly, he felt a huge pain in his wrist, like thousands of needles, wriggling in his wrist, the pain made his face pale, and he couldn't straighten up when he clutched his wrist.

(End of this chapter)