"Hey, Miss Qing, this is sothing Mr. Zhao bought especially for you. It's not nice to refuse it."
In the counselor's office, a woman in her thirties, whose desk faced Ouyang Qing's, stood up. Her face was heavily powdered, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes as she glanced at the flowers and said.
"Exactly, Miss Qing, Mr. Zhao is truly devoted to you. We can't even get such flowers ourselves."
Another female teacher stood up as well, smiling as she spoke.
"Miss Qing, you should just accept them. Mr. Zhao really put his heart into this."
"..."
Two other male teachers in the office chid in as well. With such a beauty in the office, how could these two not have other thoughts?
However, they knew that they couldn't compete with Zhao Youliang. If they wanted to move from being a counselor to a lecturer or an administrative position, they'd need Zhao Youliang's help.
Seeing this, a smile crept onto Zhao Youliang's lips. Chasing a beauty starts with winning over the people around her, as they often play a significant role.
A week ago, he had just taken a few other counselors in Ouyang Qing's office out for a al, persuading them to put in a good word for him. Coupled with his father's status, these teachers couldn't help but show him so respect.
Zhao Youliang's father is the deputy director of the school's academic affairs office. Although it's only a deputy position, he holds significant power, overseeing all academic work at the school and managing teacher training, awards, and evaluations. It's worth noting that the director of the academic affairs office is served by one of the vice presidents.
"Miss Qing, please accept them. I'm genuinely sincere, and I'm willing to wait, hoping you'll open your heart to ."
Zhao Youliang extended the bouquet of flaming red roses in his hands a bit further, gazing passionately at Ouyang Qing, as if his gaze could lt her.
Of course, he had thought these words through long ago, so even if he were rejected, he would still appear sincere.
Ouyang Qing's eyes flickered as she glanced at Zhao Youliang. To be honest, Zhao Youliang was sowhat handso, well-dressed in a suit and tie, and ca from a good family background. His father is the deputy director of academic affairs, his mother runs a company, and they live in a small villa. Many unmarried female teachers at school fancy him.
"Accept it, accept it..."
"..."
Led by the two female teachers, other teachers in the office also chid in.
With everyone egging her on, Ouyang Qing stood there montarily, a bit embarrassed. She hadn't interacted much with Zhao Youliang and didn't have any feelings for him, so she couldn't accept the flowers.
"Qing, please accept them. The flowers don't an you have to accept now, just give a chance to pursue you. Are you unwilling to even give that chance?"
Seeing Ouyang Qing still hesitant, Zhao Youliang seized the opportunity, cleared his throat, and raised his voice slightly, speaking earnestly.
"Accept it, Miss Qing..."
"Accept it!"
"..."
Other teachers continued urging.
"Ahem, it seems our counselor is in a bit of a bind."
The chubby guy coughed and said.
Qin Yang nodded, noticing Ouyang Qing's dilemma.
"Heh, then let's go in and play the hero who saves the day."
Pei Tong rubbed his hands together, smiling as he spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, the chubby guy imdiately nodded in agreent.
"Permission to speak!"
The chubby guy cleared his throat and shouted loudly from the doorway.
The voice was so loud that it instantly drowned out the noises in the office.
Imdiately, the eyes of those in the office all turned toward the doorway, and naturally, they stopped urging.
Seeing a student arrive, Ouyang Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. The previous situation had indeed left her unsure of what to do, and outright rejection would have been too awkward.
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