Rebirth and Revenge: It turns out that the school hunk has a crush on me

"You - little bastard!" Father Jin was about to get angry when he realized the key point of this sentence, "Tell the truth!"

Mrs. Jin stopped wandering around, sat down, crossed her legs and looked at her son.

"Oh, okay... Dad, you go up, I have something to ask my mom."

Jin Nansheng leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed and decided to lay his cards on the table.

Naturally, Mr. Jin was reluctant to go upstairs, but his daughter-in-law comforted him by saying that after his son finished talking, she would call him downstairs to continue watching TV. Only then did he temporarily agree.

"Mom...Ayan's matter——"

"Xiao Yu told you?" Mrs. Jin grabbed a handful of melon seeds - made of gold - as expected, and counted them over and over in the glass jar for fun.

"Yeah. I asked it myself."

"Are you afraid that I would mind hearing this? But your grandma has never disliked me, your mother, right?"

Jin Nansheng was confused. What did this have to do with his grandma?

"Didn't the madam tell you?" Housekeeper Yue said as she brought a plate of real sunflower seeds to Madam Jin.

No one knows Madam better than she does - Madam is just craving for melon seeds.

"What?" Jin Nansheng looked at Butler Yue in confusion.

Seeing that Mrs. Jin didn't respond with a wink, Butler Yue told the truth.

"Um, my wife graduated from a junior college."

Mrs. Jin ate some melon seeds and blinked in approval. "Your mother is not from a prominent family either. I can't interfere in other people's affairs, but in our family, there has never been any family marriage or strong alliance."

"Madam, isn't it as the saying goes - once you become strong enough, you can do whatever you want!?"

Butler Yue was suddenly excited, his face full of excitement.

She felt like she was about to figure out the secrets of successful people!

"No." Mrs. Jin turned around and seriously denied it, and then said more seriously: "It's because there is no throne to inherit in our family."

Jin Nansheng's mouth twitched. His mother's internet speed was too fast, and sometimes he felt helpless.

In the sloping auditorium, Qin Yu sat at the back, next to the wall.

Song Yuandai: "Xiaoyu baby, why don't you sleep on my shoulder for a while? You might get a concussion if you keep hitting your head on the table..."

Qin Yu tried hard to identify and analyze the meaning of this sentence, and then answered vaguely: "That's too arrogant, don't do it."

Sigh - if she hadn't worked on the clarification statement and the chain of evidence last night and sent it out before this morning, spending most of the night on it, she wouldn't be so sleepy right now!

Similarly, if the unveiling ceremony of the cooperation between the law school and a large enterprise had not been held on Saturday morning, and if it had not been for the heavy rain in the neighboring city, most of the law school teachers who were out for the meeting would not be able to return, which would have forced a freshman like her, who was the most idle, to be used as the best temporary substitute and forcibly pulled in to make up the number...

So, the ceremony was halfway through as she alternated between hitting her head against the wall, then waking up for two seconds, and then hitting her head against the table, then waking up for another two seconds.

Song Yuandai waved her hands frantically: "It's tea break time! Xiaoyu baby, wake up! Let's go eat something. Isn't this what you came here for?"

"No, no, I need to catch up on some sleep..."

After sleeping for another two seconds, the surroundings became quiet. Qin Yu guessed that Song Yuandai had already eaten.

"Who is Qin Yu?"

A strange yet familiar voice appeared beside her and mentioned the "sensitive word" - her name.

Qin Yu shook his head and forced the phone to turn on.

The person who spoke was a woman who was dressed formally and had a dignified and gentle temperament.

"hiss--"

After taking a look at the empty stage and realizing that the meeting was on intermission, Qin Yu realized why the man's voice sounded familiar. Just now, when the applause from the audience woke her up, it was this teacher on the stage.

The monitor, who was also sitting in the back row and checking in, pointed in a direction not far away and said, "Teacher Jiang, that's Qin Yu."

Maybe the tea break supplies were too attractive, there was basically no one around Qin Yu - except herself, so she easily made eye contact with Teacher Jiang.

Jiang... Jiang Wangui? !

Qin Yu suddenly recalled the first day of school when she and Song Yuandai walked into the wrong building and saw a lot of names stacked on the honor wall...

Qin Yu immediately stood up and greeted him, "I'm here! Teacher, are you looking for me?"

"you again."

Jiang Wangui said this very lightly, leaving Qin Yu confused. "Again?" Why?

"Huh? Teacher?"

"Aren't you the one who's been sleeping the whole time?"

Qin Yu's friendly "flattering" smile froze. There were hundreds of people in this meeting room... How could they notice her?

"Come find me in D206 after the ceremony."

"Ah? Okay, teacher..."

The monitor waited until Teacher Jiang left before coming over and asking, "Hey, Xiaoyu? What's going on?"

"I don't know. Class monitor, do college students have to write self-criticisms? How many words are usually required for someone who sleeps in class?"

Monitor: "..."

Song Yuandai is indeed a good Chinese roommate. When she came back, she even remembered to bring Qin Yu a small portion of tiramisu and a golden banana.

"Are you awake? Eat, eat."

While feeding Qin Yu, Song Yuandai said that just now when we were taking a break, the very impressive person over there - the one who came to cut the ribbon today - was discussing the clarification and prosecution statement issued by University student D - which seemed to be the one Qin Yu had posted on his personal social media account that morning.

"It seems that Mr. Li, our civil law teacher, praised you! He said something like - 'a promising talent'!"

"Are you sure she didn't mean 'come to the office'..." Qin Yu peeled a banana with a sad face.

"Who cares... Is it delicious?" Song Yuandai looked at Qin Yu with a flattering expression, then raised her head and sat up straight to boast: "This tiramisu is the last one I risked my life to grab. Just now a woman in pink high heels tried to snatch it from me, you don't know how quick I am! Humph! She almost got it!"

"Pink?" Qin Yu stopped eating with a fork in her mouth. It seemed like she had seen pink high heels somewhere before.

Hmm, I have a bad feeling.

"Yuan Dai, answer me seriously! The one who snatched the tiramisu from you couldn't be Teacher Jiang!"

"Who is Teacher Jiang?"

Qin Yu swallowed her saliva and secretly pointed at the woman walking towards the first row of seats in the aisle. She was wearing a pair of pink high heels and her steps were full of energy.

"Oh - how do you know, it's her! Is she a teacher? I thought she was a manager sent by the company or something, but she's not our teacher, right? The first week of classes has already ended, and there's no such person!"

"..."

Qin Yu was speechless... The last bite of tiramisu on the plate didn't taste good anymore.

What is this? Not only did she sleep in an important situation, but she also openly snatched the teacher's food?

"She is the female teacher we saw on the wall that day. I just found out that the monitor said she is the vice-dean of our college. She doesn't teach small fry like us. She teaches graduate students and above..."

After hearing about Qin Yu being called to the office, Song Yuandai expressed her 100% sympathy, and then posted a message on her circle of friends expressing her feelings - it turns out that college students can also be called to the office!

Vice President Jiang's office maintains a strict integration with her own style - the desk, chair, and cabinet are piled with documents and materials, but they are very neat, and pink elements are everywhere - pink tea cups, flower pots, folders, and table mats?

Jiang Wangui looked up at the person knocking on the door and said, "Come in."