"Today...
Xu Yan told a story and won over Ye Zixuan’s beautiful eyes, making Xu Yan feel happy as well.
"I almost forgot that your calligraphy isn’t bad." I didn’t expect it to co in handy right now.
"Hahaha, let’s give a round of applause to celebrate."
Xu Yan looked at Ye Zixuan and mischievously said.
"Don’t make any noise, we’re in the office in broad daylight!" Ye Zixuan knew very well the applause Xu Yan was referring to and said shyly.
"Haven’t we done fewer things in the office?" Xu Yan shalessly said.
"Keep quiet." It’s a sha to be discovered.
Although Xu Yan was right,
the next morning, Xu Yan was woken up by a call from Zhang Guohua, asking him to go to the Song Mountain Art Academy office to see him.
"Get up quickly! Making the elder generation wait too long isn’t good."
Ye Zixuan was also awakened and hurried over to find clothes for Xu Yan.
Under Ye Zixuan’s care, Xu Yan wore a silver suit picked out by Ye Zixuan, looking quite "dashing."
Then he went downstairs and drove his new car to Song Mountain Art College.
He parked the car and asked around for a long ti before he finally found out where the principal’s office was.
"Wow..."
No one knocked on the door. Xu Yan was ready to go in and wait.
The office was spacious but elegantly decorated, mostly with books and calligraphy, with a newly written piece on the desk.
Xu Yan occasionally glanced at it, but Zhang Guohua didn’t co back late.
Calling Xu Yan over, he hadn’t considered if others were in a eting. Wouldn’t that be a ss? So, he would rather wait a little longer.
"Squeak!"
"It’s you!"
Just then, the office door opened. Xu Yan thought Zhang Guohua had returned. He turned and was stunned.
"It’s you!"
The person who entered was also surprised. They looked at Xu Yan in disbelief before a blush spread across their beautiful face.
It was no wonder Xu Yan was so astonished because it was such a coincidence; he didn’t expect to see this beautiful woman here again.
Yes, that beautiful woman was Ye Yiyi, who was about to look in the mirror from the car window that day and saw people changing clothes.
Today, Ye Yiyi wore a black "colored" strap dress, with long hair over her shoulders and elegantly revealing her slender figure, making her look very attractive, contrasting sharply with that day’s innocence.
"You... why are you here?"
Ye Yiyi didn’t expect to et Xu Yan here either. Thinking about that day’s scene, he felt embarrassed but broke the silence first.
"Oh, Mr. Zhang asked to wait for him here. What about you, you are..."
Ye Yinna’s pair of white and round curves had drawn boundaries in his mind. Xu Yan decided this was fate!
It was fate that brought her to him. If he didn’t seize the chance, it would be thundering.
"I’m a teacher in the dance departnt. I’m here to deliver docunts to Principal Zhang."
Ye Yiyang raised the folder in his hand and said.
"A dance teacher!"
Xu Yan looked at the slender figure, muttering to himself: the dance teacher should be gentle and graceful.
"Are you a student in the school? Why haven’t I seen you before!"
Of course, this was nonsense. Song Mountain Art College had so many people. She hadn’t seen many, so it was nothing to say.
"No, I’m here to work. Maybe we’re colleagues as well."
Xu Yan smiled at Ye Yiyi’s "dew," his smile exaggerated yet delicate. His heart couldn’t show it, otherwise, the sky would be cold.
"Work?"
Ye Yiyi furrowed her brows. She hadn’t heard of a teacher leaving recently. Not security. Recently, she heard about a security guard returning ho to visit family.
"Squeak!"
At that mont, the office door was pushed open again, and Zhang Guohua walked in, dressed in black.
"Mr. Zhang."
"Principal."
Xu Yan and Ye Yiyi greeted quickly.
"Little Xu! I’m really sorry. I had to arrange an ergency eting and made you wait so long!"
Zhang Guohua looked at Xu Yan with sincere apology.
This scene shook Ye Yiyi. Principal Zhang was so polite to Xu Yan. Did Xu Yan really co for work?
"It’s okay, Old Seventh Zhang, young people need to train their endurance."
Xu Yan said with a smile, looking humble.
"Principal Zhang, this is the list of contestants for our competition."
Ye Yiyi handed the folder to Zhang Guohua, her tone soft, making Xu Yan feel itchy.
"Miss Ye, let introduce you to Xu Yan, a calligraphy professor specially invited from outside."
Zhang Guohua put the folder on the table, pointing at Xu Yan for Ye Yiyi’s introduction, and at Ye Yiyi for Xu Yan’s introduction.
"Little Xu! Professor Ye is our ace in the dance departnt, and most importantly, she’s still single!"
After that, Zhang Guohua winked playfully, making Xu Yan break out into a sweat.
"He’s... a professor?"
However, Ye Yiyi couldn’t help but feel shocked. She pointed at Xu Yan in disbelief, her beautiful face full of astonishnt.
She really didn’t expect Xu Yan to be a professor at Song Mountain Art College, nor did she expect Principal Zhang to personally invite him back.
More importantly, she didn’t know that the professors in the calligraphy departnt had already been in their positions for decades. It was surprising that Xu Yan beca a calligraphy professor.
After leaving the principal’s office, Xu Yan didn’t rush to leave but wandered around the campus, as he hadn’t forgotten about Ye Yihe.
Along the way, Xu Yan saw girls in long skirts, hot shorts, short skirts, long pants, strap dresses, high heels, and more "exposed" bodies.
Xu Yan thought that if they didn’t wear those clothes, they should go barefoot to battle.
"Hey! Beauty, your sleeve fell off."
Suddenly, Xu Yan saw sothing fall and kindly called out to a sister wearing hot shorts.
"Ah!"
For a mont, people around all turned their eyes to Xu Yan, looking at him contemptuously.
Yes, it was that unhealthy thought of yours. Do you think I ant the headgear?"
Xu Yan looked back without hesitation and picked up the headwear, glancing at the girl.
Black "colored" lace, white "colored" pink "colored," cough, cough, I was just writing a few "colored" things.
By noon, Xu Yan finally t Ye Yiyi.
A white "colored" dress, with "dew" showing white work lines from the front, stepping on high heels like a butterfly from far to near.
"Hmm! Why haven’t you left yet?
Ye Yiyi also saw Xu Yan, quickened her pace and asked a "confused" question.
"Waiting for you!" Xu Yan quickly glanced at Ye Yiyi, then smiled.
Waiting for ? To do what?
Ye Yiyi had already guessed it in her heart, but she played dumb.
"To invite you to lunch." If you’re available, we can arrange for another ti too." After speaking, Xu Yan winked at Ye Yi, his gaze falling on the high ground, as if implying sothing.
"Pfft! Scoundrel."
Ye Yiqiao’s face turned red, feeling like Xu Yan’s eyes were dressing her down, and she spat.
"What are you thinking?" How could I be a scoundrel? I ant running after lunch to stay fit.
Xu Yan’s "dew" expression looked innocent with hands spread open.
"You’re shaless. Get out of here. I’m going to get off work."
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