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Chapter 192 Is Your First Kiss Still There?

At this moment, the phone in Chen Qingyang's pocket rang. When he saw the name displayed on the screen, Chen Qingyang's expression was slightly stunned.

Curiously, Li Qingluan looked at Chen Qingyang's cell phone, and found that it was a woman's name, and asked in a joke, "Girlfriend?"

Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "She is my university teacher."

However, Li Qingluan was just guessing it correctly. Shen Mojun was Chen Qingyang's fiancée. Of course, this fiancée was not recognized by the parties involved.

Chen Qingyang suddenly disappeared for three days, and he forgot to ask Shen Mojun for leave. Chen Qingyang knew the purpose of Shen Mojun calling.

Li Qingluan nodded suddenly and continued to look through her magazine.

Chen Qingyang stood up and walked to the balcony, then answered the phone.

"Chen Qingyang, where are you?" Shen Mojun's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm near the school." Chen Qingyang said with a wry smile. He could imagine Shen Mojun's expression at this time.

"I'll get you an hour and go to my office right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mojun hung up the phone directly, still as strong as ever.

Chen Qingyang shook his head helplessly. His fiancée's temper is really hard to control!

"Sister Qingluan, I'll go back to school in advance. You can pick me up tonight." Chen Qingyang returned to the living room and said to Li Qingluan.

"Well, go!" Li Qingluan nodded slightly and didn't ask much.

"Xiao Qingyang, don't leave now. Come and try the sugar water I cooked again. This time I promise to put the sugar." Jiang Liuli walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of sugar water.

Just a few minutes later, I have cooked another bowl of sugar water?

Chen Qingyang didn't think about it and just snatched the door and swore that he would never drink the sugar water boiled by Jiang Liuli from now on.

Chen Qingyang returned to school as fast as possible, and then walked into Shen Mojun's office with a nervous mood.

Today, Shen Mojun is no longer the cool style of her former professional suit, but is wearing a plain dress, which makes Chen Qingyang's eyes lit up.

Her long black and soft hair was around her neck and placed on her slightly tight dress, her chest was supported by her chest. At this time, she looked cold and looked at the documents in front of her, thinking.

Chen Qingyang's steps were very light, so light that even Shen Mojun didn't notice it. He stood quietly aside and admired the beautiful tranquility.

Unlike Li Qingluan's high-ranking queen style, Shen Mojun is like a snow lotus blooming in the snow-capped mountains, cold and elegant, giving people a sense of sacredness that can only be seen from afar but dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

"Ahem, Teacher Shen, I'm here!"

Seeing that Shen Mojun had not noticed his arrival for a long time, Chen Qingyang had to speak.

Shen Mojun suddenly looked up, and a look of frightened panic flashed through his expression. When he looked up, he saw that it was Chen Qingyang, and his eyebrows frowned instantly.

"Will you knock on the door before you come in?" Shen Mojun put down the documents in his hand, glared at Chen Qingyang angrily and said.

Chen Qingyang scratched his head and smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Where have you been to these three days?" Shen Mojun asked in a cold voice.

"Something happened to my body, so I went to the hospital for a check-up." Chen Qingyang shrugged.

Looking at Chen Qingyang, who was strong and rosy, Shen Mojun turned cold and said, "For the same excuse, do you think I will trust you twice?"

Chen Qingyang grinned and said with a shameless face: "Teacher, I really won't lie to you."

"What about the hospital certificate?"

"The doctor didn't prescribe."

“Where is the checklist?”

"I've been thrown away long ago."

Shen Mojun glared at Chen Qingyang angrily, raised his voice a little and said, "Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"

Chen Qingyang didn't refute, but just looked at Shen Mojun with a smile, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Bang!"

Shen Mojun threw the document in front of Chen Qingyang directly, and said with a look of regret: "Look at it yourself. This is the first semester of college, and you are absent from more than two-thirds of the courses. Do you think you still have a little student?"

Chen Qingyang glanced at the document, then raised his head and shrugged, "So I've been in so many classes."

"What did you say?" Shen Mojun's eyes widened, as if fire could emerge.

Shen Mojun has been a teacher for several years, but he has never met a stubborn person like Chen Qingyang.

"No, I said it's the same for me whether I'm going to class or not. Anyway, the teachers here can't teach me anything." Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

He really didn't brag. With his IQ and memory, as long as he was given ten days and half a month, he would definitely be able to master all the four-year courses in college.

Shen Mojun was slightly stunned, and then he realized what Chen Qingyang said.

"You mean I can't teach you?" Shen Mojun asked with a deep face.

Although she knew that Chen Qingyang spoke very well in English, it did not mean that she had written grades. Shen Mojun is a doctoral student from a prestigious Ivy League university in the United States. If you dare say that even she is not qualified to teach, there may not be one in Fuhai University.

Chen Qingyang smiled lightly, with a hint of pride on his face, and said, "I am so frank, you really can't teach me."

Shen Mojun widened his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable that Chen Qingyang really dared to say such arrogant words, and his face became even more angry.

This is an insult to her profession and a provocation to her strength.

How can I bear this?

"Then tell me, who can teach you?" Shen Mojun asked with his anger.

She was determined to let Chen Qingyang bow his head to admit his mistake no matter what.

Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "No one can teach me."

Looking at Chen Qingyang who was beating, Shen Mojun wanted to step forward and slapped him to wake him up.

"Hmph, arrogant, do you really think you are amazing? Every teacher at Fuhai University is a top figure in its course field, and they dare not say such things. Why is you a freshman who has just entered university arrogant? Just your excessive self-confidence?" Shen Mojun said sarcastically.

She has seen many study geniuses and is also a top student. She has deeply understood that in the face of the ocean of knowledge, anyone is small. No matter how you reach the pinnacle of a certain field, there is always one field that is your shortcomings. After all, human energy is limited.

An all-round genius is simply impossible to exist.

Faced with Shen Mojun's sarcasm, Chen Qingyang just smiled and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Shen Mojun was so angry that she laughed. At this time, Chen Qingyang was still in the mood to make such a boring joke with her.

Seeing that Shen Mojun didn't say anything, Chen Qingyang continued, "We have nine courses in total this semester, right?"

Shen Mojun still didn't say anything, she couldn't guess what Chen Qingyang wanted to express.

"We're just betting on the results of these nine courses, but before talking about the rules, I want to ask you a question?" Chen Qingyang asked with a smile, a cunning look flashing in his eyes.

"Say." Shen Mojun responded coldly.
Chapter completed!
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