Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

At the beginning, the atmosphere in the classroom was not very warm. Although the students inquired about Li Mengyuan on the platform with curious eyes, none of them took the lead in raising their hands. Li Mengyuan is not worried, but quietly waiting. Through the window, the sunshine gently sprinkles on Li Mengyuan, plating a halo on her whole body.

She, just standing there, is quiet and gentle, which makes people feel calm.

Finally, a girl timidly raised her hand, Li Mengyuan smile, "this classmate, what do you want to ask?"

The girl nodded, just wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Li Mengyuan.

"In my class, I don't have to be so rigid, I don't have to get up, just say it directly." New ideas, but also informal, this let Li Mengyuan get a lot of favor among the students.

"Miss Li, I'd like to ask you that your PhD is in criminal psychology. Why don't you go to work in prison or other places, but choose to teach in university?" The girl said softly.

"Employment doesn't have to be professional. It's my choice based on my self-worth and evaluation. Considering many factors, I still think teaching is more suitable for me." When Li Mengyuan spoke, she always had a faint smile on her face.

"Any questions?" Li Mengyuan continued to ask, and the girl shook her head.

After that, the environment seemed to be driven up by the girl. A small half of the students threw out all kinds of questions, and Li Mengyuan patiently answered them one by one.

The atmosphere in the class was quite relaxed and pleasant. Because it was the first class, Li Mengyuan did not add much professional knowledge, but guided the students to think.

However, in the second half of the class, a girl with sharp eyes seems to recognize that Li Mengyuan is the girl in Xie Yan's photo and directly ask her doubts.

"Teacher, do you know Xie Yan?"

The girl's question is direct and unavoidable. Li Mengyuan smiles. Thinking of Xie Yan's promise, she tells her the real answer.

"Yes, Xie Yan is my boyfriend."

This sentence, the classroom immediately boiling up. Later, a series of questions about how they met Xie Yan and how long they talked about each other were thrown out. Li Mengyuan had a smile on her face from beginning to end, but she didn't seem to want to answer these questions very much.

"These are teachers' private affairs. If we are really interested, we can talk about them when we are free after class. We won't talk about them in class time."

Li Mengyuan's generous admission made the students excited and surprised for a while, and seemed very interested in falling in love with the artists. However, seeing that Li Mengyuan did not continue to answer, no one continued to ask for trouble.

It's almost time to understand. Li Mengyuan asked the students to introduce themselves one after another. The atmosphere of the whole class was relaxed and interesting. Finally, Li Mengyuan explained her major and said she was looking forward to spending the next semester with you.

When the bell rings, the time of the whole class is just right.

"That's all for this class. Goodbye, everyone." Li Mengyuan's sweet smile is very infectious. After class, there are also several students pestering Li Mengyuan to continue to learn about Xie Yan, which is easily resolved by Li Mengyuan.

What makes Li Mengyuan happy is that her boyfriend has attracted so much attention that students are also interested in her. But at the same time, she is at a loss because of the huge pressure.

Xie Yan has been so excellent, and she can't hold Xie Yan back. Li Mengyuan took a long breath and went back to her office. She continued to check the courseware of her next class to make sure it was safe.

However, Li Mengyuan, who is now enjoying the happy time after the first class in the office, does not know whether the celebrity effect is good or bad. It has always been a double-edged sword, bringing her traffic and attraction, but also suffering from a lot of aggressive psychology and behavior.

During lunch time, Li Mengyuan went to the school restaurant for dinner. There was another class in the afternoon. She wanted to have a rest in the office and go to class directly. After that, she could have dinner with Xie Yan.

However, to Li Mengyuan's surprise, when she returned to her office seat, opened the drawer and tried to find her USB flash drive, she was frightened by the prank envelope.

The blood red envelope was writhing, and it should have been written with the left hand. Li Mengyuan frowned, with a flash of fear in her eyes. She picked up the envelope and sniffed it. It was red ink.

Fortunately.

"Li Mengyuan." Without honorific title, it was her name directly, and there was a trace of tears in Li Mengyuan's eyes. She has never been easy to cry, even if she has experienced more things, she tells herself to be strong. However, the joy of the first day was followed by overwhelming threats, which made her at a loss.

She gingerly opened the envelope, the opposite teacher seems to be aware of the strange Li Mengyuan.

"Miss Li, are you ok?" The female teacher with a little longer qualifications asked with concern.

"Nothing." Li Mengyuan raised her head and laughed.

The opposite teacher smell speech, then did not continue to ask, can only comfort nodded, continue to busy with their hands of work. She also thought that Li Mengyuan was a little unaccustomed to her first day of teaching. However, only Li Mengyuan knew what she was holding across a table.

Li Mengyuan opened the envelope, which was indeed a warning letter.

"Stay away from Xie Yan! You don't deserve it

Only this sentence, but enough to let Li Mengyuan feel cold and piercing. She thought that she would be able to face these pressures when she was in public, but the lethality of public opinion on the Internet is many times less than that in reality, and now she can't help herself.

Afraid that her gaffe would affect the rest of the office, and that she didn't want them to notice her abnormality, Li Mengyuan walked out of the office and went out for a breath.

The temperature in March has warmed up, just wearing a T-shirt coat will not feel cold. But even if the sun shines on Li Mengyuan, she still can't help shaking. She didn't know which student left the letter to her, and she didn't know how to ask. She could only treat it as if nothing had happened.

Sitting on the red lacquer bench on the campus, Li Mengyuan watched the withered branches sprout again and thought, maybe everything will be better. It should be.