Time-limited wife pursuit order: hi, Professor

Chapter 2 Yes, Ye Hanmo hates her
Ye Hanmo's voice rang in Xia Annuan's ear.

He stood on the podium, wearing a suit and leather shoes, his face was resolute and perfect, his head was slightly lowered, and his long eyelashes cast a circle of shadows on his eyelids.

Xia Annuan could clearly feel every subtle change on his face, and she was so familiar with every inch of his skin.

His thin lips read the names of one student after another.

When the roll call came to Xia Annuan, she was still in a daze.

Yang Linlin secretly tugged at her sleeves, Xia Annuan came back to her senses, and subconsciously raised her head to meet Ye Hanmo's eyes.

In the panic, Xia Annuan lowered her head again, clenched her hands secretly, and replied in a low voice: "Here."

"Xia Annuan." Ye Hanmo called her name again.

Xia Annuan knew that Ye Hanmo heard her voice, he must have done it on purpose.

Xia Annuan bit her lip and raised her volume: "Yes."

"Xia Annuan!" Ye Hanmo narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his voice and called her name for the third time.

Xia Annuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and she clenched her hands even tighter. She took a deep breath and replied loudly, "Here!"

Ye Hanmo finally let her go and counted the names of the others in the order of the roster.

This class is the most serious class everyone has ever taken, and to be precise, it is the most serious class for female students.

But it was the least serious class Xia Annuan took.

After class, a group of female students surrounded Ye Hanmo, saying that they wanted to ask him if they had any questions.

Xia Annuan packed her things, glanced at Ye Hanmo who was surrounded by people, turned around and planned to leave the classroom.

As soon as Xia Annuan took a step, Ye Hanmo's voice rang in her ears through the crowd: "Student Xia Annuan, I have some questions to discuss with you, please come with me to the office."

There was a bit of indifference and hatred in Ye Hanmo's voice.

Yes, Ye Hanmo hated her.

Ye Hanmo is her professor now, and she is his student. She has no reason to refuse Ye Hanmo's request.

Xia Annuan took a deep breath, then nodded, and then followed Ye Hanmo to the office.

In the office, Ye Hanmo went to his desk and sat down, and said lightly: "Sit down."

There are other teachers in the office, Xia Annuan is not worried about what Ye Hanmo will do, but she is still a little flustered.

Ye Hanmo didn't speak for a long time, Xia Annuan was fidgeting, so he had to ask first: "I wonder if Professor Ye has any questions to discuss?"

Where did Ye Hanmo have a problem to discuss, he clearly called her here on purpose, but Xia Annuan didn't know what he was calling her for.

Ye Hanmo casually flipped through the book in front of him with his slender fingers, and said casually: "I have seen your grades, and they are not bad. I want you to be my department representative."

"Our class has never had a subject representative, and the study committee is responsible for all matters related to study. What does Professor Ye mean by this?"

Xia Annuan really didn't understand what Ye Hanmo meant.

Ye Hanmo is just a visiting professor. Generally speaking, the visiting professors of his school may not give a few lectures in a semester, so he doesn't need any department representatives.

Ye Hanmo saw through Xia Annuan's thoughts, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a meaningful arc.

It is undeniable that he looks good when he smiles, but right now his smile is not warm at all.

Ye Hanmo said: "I'm a visiting professor in name, but I come to class every Tuesday, and your economics credits are also in my hands."

Xia Annuan's eyes widened slightly when she heard the words, and Ye Hanmo's words were full of threats.

"so what?"

"So when I said that I needed a section representative, I needed a section representative."

"why me?"

"I agree, return your sister's list to her." Ye Hanmo did not answer Xia Annuan's words, but transferred to her sister.

There was no room for negotiation at all with Ye Hanmo's words, Xia Annuan remembered what happened last night.

Last night, he also said that as long as he went to bed with him, he would return her sister's order, but he contradicted his promise.

"I don't believe you." Xia Annuan lowered her eyes and said.

Ye Hanmo sneered, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said in a cold voice to the other end of the phone: "Give me the order from Ninghai Company immediately..."

"I promise you." Xia Annuan hastily interrupted Ye Hanmo's words, her eyes flickered instantly.

Ninghai Company is her sister's company.

She had no choice at all, and compared to what happened last night, a branch representative was nothing.

Ye Hanmo put away the phone, reached out and touched her smooth and delicate face, with a hint of triumph in his tone: "It would be nice if I didn't promise earlier."

Xia Annuan was not used to Ye Hanmo's touch, so she reached out and patted his hand away reflexively.

There are other teachers in this office, but no one has looked at them.

It's not that they didn't hear the movement, it's just that no one dared to look at them.

Xia Annuan looked away and said, "I've already promised you, when will I return the list to my sister?"

"It depends on my mood." Ye Hanmo withdrew his hand, and continued to casually flip through the book in front of him, "And your performance."

Xia Annuan gritted her teeth, Ye Hanmo was clearly playing with her on purpose, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Xia Annuan stood up, held back her anger and said, "If Professor Ye has nothing to do, I'll go back first, and there will be classes later."

"Please."

Xia Annuan turned around and walked out of the office quickly.

There was still a class in the morning, but Xia Annuan didn't have the mood to attend it at all, and walked out of the school in a daze.

Her mind was in a mess, thinking about a lot of things, but she didn't seem to think about anything.

She rented an apartment next to the school, with one bedroom and one living room, and she lived alone on weekdays, and occasionally brought Xia Mengmeng to live with her during holidays.

Xia Annuan returned to the apartment and lay tired on the bed. Until now, she hadn't figured out how Ye Hanmo came back.

Liangcheng is his home, and it is normal for him to come back to Liangcheng.

But it was definitely not accidental that he would find him and become a visiting professor of Liang University.

"The hand that can't be shaken, the friend who is anonymous from now on, in fact, my attachment is still persistent..."

Xia Annuan's phone ringing interrupted her thoughts, she picked up the phone beside her and looked at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Annuan connected the phone.

"Hello, is this Miss Xia Annuan?"

"Hi, I'm Xia Annuan."

"It's like this. I heard that your tutor is good and you are very good at teaching students. I want to ask you to be a tutor. You will definitely not be treated badly in terms of treatment. If it is convenient for us to meet and talk."

In order to make money, Xia Annuan took on a lot of tutors, and she didn't find it strange that someone asked her to be a tutor.

It happened that a student's tutor was due, and Xia Annuan was free, so she agreed and made an appointment for a time and place to meet.

The time was about twelve o'clock, Xia Annuan looked at the time, it was already eleven twenty, she changed her clothes and went out directly.

At the agreed place, Xia Annuan called that person again.

The man gave a box number and said he was waiting for her inside.

Xia Annuan was a little puzzled. When they met to talk about tutoring, what were they doing in the private room?
But it's broad daylight now, so she's not worried about accidents.

After asking the waiter for the location of the box, Xia Annuan pushed the door open and went in.

There was only one person in the box, his back was facing Xia Annuan, Xia Annuan greeted politely: "Hello, Mr. Fu, I am..."

"I know, Xia Annuan."

A familiar voice rang in Xia Annuan's ear with a bit of coolness.

(End of this chapter)