He was caught fishing at work, and he dragged the female CEO into the water with Qin Xun and Xia Nin

Xia Ning looked at them vying with each other to offer suggestions and take on the work, and he couldn't help feeling touched.

She waved her hand for everyone to be quiet and said.

"This is what Mr. Qin meant. This is his company, and I can't go against his wishes."

"So please go out and have some fun these days, take a look at the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland, or stay home and play some games or watch some TV series."

"Based on my understanding of Mr. Qin, you will be very tired after these five and a half days."

"When the time comes, you will really be treated like slaves!"

When my colleagues heard this, they felt reassured and smiles appeared on their faces.

"Boss Xia, we are not afraid of being tired."

"I've already told President Qin that I'm a nuclear-powered ox and horse."

"I love being an ox or horse. I am the Holy Ox and Horse Body of Heaven!"

"The price is right, even the gods are useless!"

"Please torture me, whip me, and ravage me as much as you can, Mr. Qin!"

……

There was laughter and joy in the company.

On the campus of Beijing University, Xu Luoluo was frowning and followed Qin Xun to attend classes with a bitter face.

Huang Huai had classes in the afternoon, leaving her alone, which made her feel very stressed.

What if Mr. Qin falls asleep in class again and gets kicked out? As a weak woman, I definitely don’t have the strength to pull him out of the classroom!

Just now, Qin Xun asked Huang Huai for the class schedule, and asked Xu Luoluo to take the schedule to ask the students in the school for directions.

They asked for directions, took photos with students, and struggled to get into the classroom.

3 pm.

They finally arrived at the classroom before class started.

There were already more than a hundred people sitting inside. The front row was completely full, but there were many empty seats in the back.

Qin Xun originally wanted to sit in the front row and read extracurricular books under the teacher's nose, which would make the teacher's blood pressure soar more easily.

But he didn't want to use his big-name privileges to exchange seats with the students in the front row, so he had to go to the back row.

Qin Xun sat in the last row and piled a pile of books high on the table.

He felt a little regretful.

"The front row of this class is so full, but the back row is so empty."

"It seems that this teacher is quite popular among students. He is not as scary as Professor Zhao."

"I wonder how much slacking value I can get from him?"

Xu Luoluo looked at Qin Xun, hesitated and sat down in a seat across from Qin Xun. Seeing that he didn't mention her, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there was only one empty seat between them, it made her feel less embarrassed.

The class had not started yet, and many students in the front turned around and looked at Qin Xun.

After a moment of hesitation, many of them stood up and walked towards Qin Xun with books in their arms.

They wanted to be closer to Qin Xun, but were a little reserved, fearing that others would say that they were Qin Qun's lackeys, illegitimate fans, or brainless fans, so they all sat not too far from Qin Xun.

The distance was just right. She could see Qin Xun by just turning around and glancing back.

The students were very happy. This was probably the closest they had ever been to a big shot in their lives, and it lasted for a whole class.

Of course, the premise is that he will not be kicked out by the teacher.

Qin Xun was sitting in his seat and saw someone turning back and smiling at him from time to time. He secretly took pictures and greeted them with a smile on his face.

Soon.

Qin Xun saw a tall, thin aunt in her fifties with shoulder-length hair, wearing a red dress, walking in.

As soon as she walked in, the school bell rang.

The old professor walked to the podium, put down the lesson plan, and very elegantly held the microphone with his slender fingers, speaking with a smile.

"Hello, students."

"I know everyone knows me, but please allow me to introduce myself again today."

"My surname is Zhang, I am also called Zhang Gongchang, and my given name is Min."

As she spoke, she looked at Qin Xun, still with a smile on her face and a gentle voice.

"I know that those who can come to this classroom to listen to my lectures are all gifted people, and some of them have even achieved certain success in society."

"But society has its own rules, and classrooms have their own rules."

"And my rule in class is to sit in the front row. I hate people who hide in the back row."

"I will definitely deduct some impression points from him during the final exam."

After hearing this, Qin Xun understood why the students all sat in the front.

It turned out that these students succumbed to Professor Zhang's tyranny and sat in the front just to gain some impression points.

Huang Huai is really good at choosing courses and professors.

She probably picked out the most annoying teachers in the school!

Really nice!

Then I am sitting in the last row, which means I am sitting right at the teacher's irritation point.

Very interesting!

On the podium, Professor Zhang Min continued to speak with a smile.

"I have the final say in my class. I won't give face to anyone."

"If you don't understand, you can ask or read a book by yourself, but you are absolutely not allowed to sleep or whisper."

"You are absolutely not allowed to shout out weird things like 'I have made contributions to the school, I have shed blood for the school'."

"Otherwise, I will personally hold your hand and gently lead you out of the classroom."

After that, she straightened up, put her hands on the podium, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Students, do you understand?"

No one responded, and everyone turned to look at Qin Xun in the last row.

Xu Luoluo stamped her feet anxiously, clenched her hands into fists, and her palms were covered in sweat.

Although her grades were not particularly good when she was in school, she was always a good student and the teachers had a natural suppressive power over her.

Qin Xun met everyone's gaze and looked at Professor Zhang Min. He could see it from her expression.

The old professor wanted to put pressure on himself and make him give in.

It seems that this old professor really likes her students to cling to her and lick her.

Judging from the way she dresses now, which is not suitable for her age, she was very beautiful when she was young, so beautiful that she has misjudged her current appearance.

She seems to enjoy the feeling of people flattering her?

She should really want to hear herself, the so-called big star, shout out in a lackey's voice.

"Teacher Zhang Min, I understand!"

Qin Xun showed a half-smile on his face, picked up a programming book on the table, opened it, and said something indifferently.

"Oh……"

The sound is not loud, but you can hear a pin drop.

There was a commotion in the classroom.

All I heard was Professor Zhang Min patting the podium lightly and speaking in a cold voice.

"Attend class!"

Professor Zhang Min held his breath and began to lecture with a beaming smile, making the students laugh.

The classroom atmosphere is very good.

Xu Luoluo also started to giggle.

Zhang Min looked at Qin Xun from time to time and found that he never looked up and was always flipping through the book in front of him.

He flipped very quickly.

It seems like he is pretending to read?

Very poor acting!

Even the most naive elementary school students wouldn’t flip the pages so fast!

Who would believe this?

His study show at Beijing University to gild himself was really too exaggerated!

Zhang Min was teaching, and soon more than 30 minutes had passed. The class was about to end, so she asked the students to discuss on their own.

She looked at Qin Xun and found that he was supporting his chin with his left hand and drawing on the book with a pen in his right hand.

A nonchalant look!

Zhang Min frowned.

I heard that these books were borrowed by Huang Huai from the library. How could he scribble on the books at will?

Zhang Min seemed to have caught Qin Xun's handle, walked down the podium and walked towards Qin Xun.

I want to see what kind of "artistic creation" you are doing!