Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"Hey! That classmate, don't you get a room card?"

Seeing Han Ningchu passing by the crowd and heading straight to the hotel, Xu Guoqiang asked a question.

Han Ningchu waved his hand and said slightly, "I'll just open a room by myself."

"Huh? It's very expensive to drive alone here..."

Some boys in economics laughed:

"Professor, don't worry about that one. That's a rich person, let alone open a room alone, even if she buys the entire hotel, she has the ability."

Xu Guoqiang nodded blankly.

Not long after she entered the hotel, she saw Zhu Mo following him.

Xu Guoqiang pinched his waist and shouted: "Hey! Zhu Mo, she opened a room for herself. Why did you go there? Is she going to open a room for you too, or do you want to live with her?"

Facing Xu Guoqiang's yelling, Zhu Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "Can't I open one by myself?"

"Is that guy rich too?" Xu Guoqiang asked, pointing at Zhu Mo.

Everyone shrugged and shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

"Oh, forget it. The room cards are all distributed, everyone is packed and come downstairs to my room."

Everyone left in response.

Xu Guoqiang stretched his waist and muttered, "Oh, it's just like taking care of kindergarten children. It's exhausting."

"Huh? Why is Professor Cao still standing here? You should hurry up and tidy up."

Cao Qian, who was a little embarrassed, looked embarrassed.

"Speak directly, Professor Cao." Seeing that Cao Qian had something to say, Xu Guoqiang asked with a smile.

"it is good."

"That... Director Xu, you also know that I have been evaluating the title of associate professor for several years, and I have also presided over several national research projects..."

"Alas..." Xu Guoqiang shook his head, showing embarrassment: "Professor Cao, you are still very young."

Cao Qian's words are already clear enough that she wants to be awarded the title of professor.

"Do you think that the one who is normally evaluated as a professor is not four or 50 years old. What are you anxious about? Well, you are so good that you will definitely be evaluated in a few years."

"Professor Xu, please help me. I am clearly capable, why the application for evaluation has been put on hold for more than a year."

Cao Qian didn't want to give up, and she was a little angry when she thought that her rating application had been suppressed all the time.

"Okay! What's the use of asking me, a small department head, for this matter. I'm still the head of the department of the Academy of Fine Arts. You have to go to your dean no matter what."

"But I heard that Huang Yingying from your school was rated as a professor. I don't think my ability is inferior to her." The stubborn Cao Qian said unwillingly to show weakness.

"Oh...You young man is so stubborn."

Looking around, seeing no one around, Xu Guoqiang hooked Cao Qian softly and said, "Come here."

The two walked away from the hotel gate, Xu Guoqiang pointed at Cao Qian and lowered his voice:

"How do you think that Huang Yingying was evaluated as a professor? They are not as qualified as you in terms of qualifications and strength, but they are next to a student who is more outstanding.

The student's family is powerful and powerful, and whether Huang Yingying can be rated as a professor is a matter of his own words.It is said that now she is having an affair with the student's father again. "

He glanced at Cao Qian coldly: "Can you? If you can do it, you will be a professor tomorrow."

Holding her forehead, Cao Qian sneered again and again: "This is reality..."

"Yes, the environment is like this, what can you and I do. Come in, I'm almost starving to death."

After all, Xu Guoqiang left Cao Qian and left alone.

Zhu Mo had just finished cleaning the room when he heard the bell.

As soon as I went to open the door, I saw Xu Guoqiang who was bald.

Xu Guoqiang tilted his head and looked into the room, exclaiming: "Fuck! Zhu Mo, your room is big enough! Live alone?"

"Uh...yeah. The professor came to see me?"

Pushing away Zhu Mo who was blocking the door, Xu Guoqiang actually walked in to visit, and casually said with his hands behind his back: "I heard that you are here, so I'll come and take a look."

"After all, your condition this semester is very bad. I want to take advantage of this time to persuade you."

Touching the porcelain cup inlaid with gold rims on the dining table, Xu Guoqiang clicked his tongue: "Now it seems that I am worrying too much. It seems that students like you don't need my encouragement."

red and black:"..."

There is no problem with Xu Guoqiang's teacher's morality. Although he is the strictest professor in the entire Academy of Fine Arts, he is also the most responsible.

He usually yells fiercely, but as long as something happens to his students, he will take the initiative to help.

Unlike most professors who are arrogant and arrogant every day, they regard themselves as noble, and teach students with ppts that have been prepared for several years.

Even after offering a course for five or six years, the ppt has not changed at all.

Moreover, Xu Guoqiang is the only one who can remember his name in such a large academy of fine arts.

Zhu Mo respected Xu Guoqiang from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Guoqiang lamented the luxury of the room, and Zhu Mo patiently accompanied him to visit.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there was a rich second generation hidden in the oil painting class."

"It's just..." Xu Guoqiang changed the subject, blinked at Zhu Mo and said:

"I think your place is quite big. There may be more than a few mistakes when dozens of people come here to have dinner together. In my small room, they probably have to sit on the floor to eat. How about letting everyone eat here instead?"

Seeing that Zhu Mo did not answer with a wry smile, Xu Guoqiang sighed:

"Okay, I should have thought of it earlier. Zhu Mo is not a gregarious person, he likes to be quiet. Sigh~"

"Okay...professor." Zhu Mo reluctantly agreed.

Xu Guoqiang immediately changed his face, and opened the prestige group with a happy smile to send a voice: "Everyone, don't go to my room, come to Zhu Mo's room now..."

Not long after, people entered Zhu Mo's room one after another.

People who stepped in all lamented the luxury of the room and couldn't help admiring it.

Of course, every time someone came in, Xu Guoqiang, who was sitting on the sofa, would shout: "This is the room of classmate Zhu Mo, he allowed us to eat here, please thank classmate Zhu Mo!"

In order to avoid such embarrassment, Zhu Mo simply returned to the room.

The originally empty luxury suite instantly became active.

Most of the seniors also refused to give up this good opportunity to strike up a conversation with the school girl they liked.

The men majoring in oil painting gritted their teeth in anger.

Suddenly, someone locked their eyes on the senior sister in economics on the other side.

So far, the man who majored in oil painting went to find the school girls to exchange feelings.

"Hey hey...Senior sister, I'm a class teacher majoring in oil painting, do you want to get acquainted?"

The most eye-catching among the seniors is naturally Han Ningchu.

This is simply a goddess among goddesses. No one is willing to try to exchange contact information with Han Ningchu or something.

Han Ningchu raised her beautiful eyes and said coldly, "I'm not interested. Let's strike up a conversation when you're a school girl."

"Uh..."

The person who claimed to be a class grass left in despair, not wanting to continue asking for trouble.

On the other side, Chen Xintong was naturally the main target of the seniors.

But Chen Xintong was not interested in them at all, she sat on the side with a cold face, and would not say a word to anyone who struck up a conversation with her.