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Originally, I wanted to say that there was someone at home who felt uncomfortable, so he spent time at school. Looking at this scene, it would be better to go home.
"What's wrong? Are you leaving? Really not going to have dinner together?" Ye Ming leaned back in his chair, idly swaying back and forth.
Wu Rong glanced at him and walked straight past, but as he passed Ye Ming, he took advantage of the moment when Ye Ming had propped up two legs of his chair to give a kick.
There was a loud "bang," followed by Ye Ming's scream.
Wu Rong then smirked and walked out of the office with a proud stride.
However, it wasn't long before he was stopped by someone.
"Professor Wu, Professor Wu, wait for me! This... this math model, I don't quite understand. Can I take a bit of your time to ask you about it?"
Wu Rong felt a bit impatient. He looked over with a cold expression and saw a female student holding up a research report he had published in an international journal, discussing the math model he had studied.
The female student had long hair and wore delicate makeup, dressed in a tight white dress that accentuated her figure. With her light pink high heels, she appeared quite tall, but next to Wu Rong, she seemed delicate and petite.
Although the female student had actively called out to Wu Rong, her eyes were evasive; before they even made eye contact, her cheeks were already flushed red, displaying a shy demeanor typical of young women.
Unfortunately, Wu Rong was completely oblivious to these signals and did not notice the beauty of the female student standing before him.
"Who are you? Why should I spend my time guiding you?"
The female student was taken aback; she probably did not expect Wu Rong to speak so ungraciously. After all, Wu Rong had only recently started teaching, and everyone could only see his handsome appearance and his impressive teaching style in class, along with his dazzling academic achievements. Regarding his personal character, ignorant students thought he was just an unreachable figure.
The female student stammered, "I... I'm your student Chang Fei. I just attended your class and you even asked me a question."
Wu Rong recalled but had no impression of her. "You misunderstood; I was invited here to give you a special lecture, not as your teacher. Therefore, you are not my student. I have no obligation to clarify things for you. Also... I have looked into your overall level; although I don't remember what yours is specifically, I know that in your class, only the class leader has the ability to read my report and ask questions based on understanding."
Implying that she probably couldn't comprehend it yet! So don’t waste my time.
Chang Fei's face instantly turned red all the way to her neck, as if steam were rising from her body. She slightly lowered her head and bit her lip, unable to say a word.
Seeing that she wasn’t speaking, Wu Rong lost interest and turned to leave but paused after taking just a few steps.
He noticed a familiar figure struggling at the entrance of the school library.
To say she was struggling was because her small frame was burdened by what looked like an oversized and heavy backpack that bent her back; she had to stop every few steps to rest.
Wu Rong unconsciously walked over while Chang Fei stood puzzled in place watching.
"What are you doing? Why aren't you resting at home? Why are you out here messing around again?"
Rao Jie, who was struggling to move, was startled by the sudden voice. She looked up abruptly and saw Wu Rong standing in the light, frowning as he stared at her.
Even the sunlight shining on his face couldn't melt the frostiness of his expression.
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