Chapter 1998: Not responsible for Fanwai: Liu Chengji
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
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- 2021-03-01 04:40:48
Chapter 1998 Irresponsible Fanfan: Liu Chengsi
"What are you guessing about? The dean always has a principle of doing things, and this is a day-to-day view. The two are bright and fair, and there won't be any fuss." A table seat thought that a slightly older female master Road.
Resonate immediately.
"It's the same. I heard that Master Le seems to be resigning. The dean is with her, maybe it's related to this. Maybe the dean is thinking about retaining talent."
"Lecturer wants to resign? Isn't he good at teaching, what to do?"
"I don't know about this, but I guess it should be resigned to marry. Master Q is also twenty this year, isn't he young?"
There was a lot of discussion about Le Qiang's resignation.
But in the end, there was no firm answer.
Le Qiang has been teaching in the academy for two years. She can also become a master with women who are masters. She is very gentle and courteous, but she is secretive about her personal affairs and has never disclosed it to anyone.
Everyone knows that her home is in the city of Yuzhou, and her family is good.
...
By the window, looking at the elegant man who eats, Le Qiang pinched his chopsticks' fingers unconsciously and tightened, not understanding what he was thinking.
Obviously there is something to say, half of the rice in his bowl has been eaten, but he has not said a word.
Feeling the inquiring gaze constantly projected around him, Le Qiang sighed silently, and said nothing, just afraid that he would be misunderstood. Does he not know?
"Dean, but you want to ask me to resign?" He didn't say anything, so she said it first.
So as not to be guessed randomly, it would damage his reputation.
The man seemed to be stunned, then looked up and apologized and looked at her, "Are you in a hurry? Sorry, I was a bit hungry, so I took care of the meal first, and thought about it afterwards."
"... Not in a hurry." Le Qiang shook her head.
He is not in a hurry, nor is she in a hurry.
However, it was the first time I saw him, and it was different from the cold and alienation.
The corner of Liu Chengsi's mouth was invisible, and he hung up. "Not in a hurry, let's eat first. Your bowl hasn't moved."
Everyone with ears raised wanted to hear gossip was disappointed.
Hurry up and talk about something to eat!
They came early and wanted to delay for a long time. Listen to what the two would talk about. However, the two also chewed slowly for their meals, so that they could not find any more reason to delay.
In particular, the dean looked at Qingya Erya, but when those eyes of Qingrun glanced over here, No one dared to look directly at him, inexplicably feeling oppression and strength.
By the time Le Qiang finished eating, the two floors were clean and slick when the two were talking.
"I read your resignation letter, but Le Zizi seems to have forgotten to write a reason?" Leaning on the back of the chair, Liu Chengsi changed to a more relaxed posture, his dark eyes were deep.
Le Qiang bit her lip and dropped her eyes to avoid his too sharp eyes. "It's ... a personal matter. I have been teaching at the academy for two years, and I'm very happy. It's just a banquet all over the world, and the president's approval is required."
"A private matter to say?"
"……Ok."
The man took a tea cup from the table and poured tea. His fingers were white and slender, and each bone joint was very beautiful. Le Qiang's eyes could not help but follow his fingers.
"Go home and marry?"
The four words suddenly pulled back her thoughts, and also allowed her to take back her oversight in time.
Tightening the corners of his lips, Le Qiang nodded again after a moment of silence, "Um."
"A sweetheart?"
Men's questions one after another seem to deviate from the normal range. Perceiving this, Le Qiang ’s heart is pinched, unconsciously tightened, and he does not answer the question.
The three chapters of Liu Chengsi originally ended. After a few days of rest, I think it might be a little more specific, so I write some more.
(End of this chapter)