The Heaven’s Jailer

Not long after Liu Lang sat down, Qian Wei rushed over.

Seeing Liu Lang sitting at his desk in shock, Qian Wei asked with concern: "I heard that something happened to your public class just now? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a hacker, his head was squeezed by the door, and he attacked my computer, but I have already done it." Liu Lang said lightly.

"That's good, it seems that you can't let you do this kind of public class in the future. It's too high-profile to be hated!" Qian Wei sighed.

"High-profile, I think I am very low-key!" Liu Lang defended.

"If you are low-key, there will be no high-profile people in the world. You are now an Internet celebrity. Okay, let's not talk about this problem. Xiao Wu, I will let her go to the western-level classroom to cooperate with you. Come back with you?" Qian Wei asked.

"Wu Qianyu also went to the western-level classroom?" Liu Lang suspiciously, because he never saw Wu Qianyu from start to finish.

"Nonsense, she is your assistant, can she not go to your class?" Qian Wei said.

At this moment, Wu Qianyu walked in from outside, his hair was a bit messy, and his clothes looked crumpled. This image is the same as the bus that just got off the peak.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?" Qian Wei asked strangely.

"Professor Qian, you inform me of the open class at two o'clock. I arrived at the western-style classroom half an hour earlier, but the classroom was full and there was no place to stand. I spent more than an hour and finally got through the back door. She squeezed into the classroom, but was still blocked by the people in front, and she couldn't see the podium at all. Let alone talk to Professor Liu. "Wu Qianyu was crying without tears. She never expected Liu Lang's public class to be like this. Hot.

"It turned out to be like this! It seems that Nanshan University has made great progress in the construction of the style of study, and the students' enthusiasm for learning is so high that I will have an open class next day." Qian Wei nodded.

"Well, Professor Qian, you have so many topics on hand, how can you have time! Let's consider the public class longer!" Wu Qianyu heard that Qian Wei was also opening a public class, and quickly reminded him in a low voice.

"What you said is right, forget it, let's talk about it later, since there is nothing wrong with you, then I will go first." Qian Wei thought that there were still a lot of things on hand, said something to Liu Lang, and left.

When Qian Wei left, Liu Lang asked Wu Qianyu incomprehensibly, "Professor Qian wants to open an open class and let him open it. I think you seem to be scared, why?"

Wu Qianyu smiled bitterly and said: "Professor Qian’s academic level has nothing to say, but the level of lectures is really not flattering. I have heard him for several lectures, and almost didn’t fall asleep. If he starts an open class, I dare say There can be up to fifty students at most. When the time comes, the old man will compare with the number of your public classes, and he won’t be angry."

Liu Lang: "..."

That day, because of something at Wu Qianyu’s family, the two hurriedly left without discussing work matters. Today Liu Lang specially gave Wu Qianyu the key to the office. He also came to Nantah once a week. This office Wu Qianyu mainly uses Wu Qianyu's language, and all the miscellaneous things in the school will rely on Wu Qianyu.

After talking about work, it was already past five in the afternoon.

"Qianyu, I'll invite you to dinner!" When they first met that day, the two should have a meal together and have a good talk, but things were delayed because of Wu Qianyu's father.

"I should ask you. If it weren't for you, my father might already..." Wu Qianyu said.

"When I said that I invite you, do you know? When I was in college, my greatest wish was to invite you to a meal, but every time you refused it altogether." Looking back, Liu Lang's face was full It's the good old days. But after saying this, he felt a bit ambiguous again.

Sure enough, Wu Qianyu blushed, bit his lip and said: "Then I will satisfy you once."

Satisfy me once... Why does it sound so unrestrained?

Liu Lang took a deep breath and secretly warned himself, "We are simply eating a meal together, and absolutely nothing that is inappropriate for children should happen."

When Land Rover stopped in front of the Golden Lion Hotel, Wu Qianyu hesitated and said, "Just the two of us, should we find a simpler restaurant? This is too high-end."

"The high-end is solemn. Today's meal is to thank you, let's go!" Liu Lang said involuntarily, pulling Wu Qianyu into the Golden Lion Hotel.

This time, instead of getting a box for ten people like before, he chose a box for lovers. Of course, lovers are just a name, and it doesn't mean that you have to be lovers for dinner. As long as the money is in place, two men can enter this box. no problem.

Wu Qianyu is obviously the first time to come to such a high-end hotel, a little cautious.

Liu Lang didn't let Wu Qianyu order, but ordered a few light dishes and a bottle of juice. Girls, especially slim girls like Wu Qianyu, generally don't eat too greasy.

Soon, the vegetables and juice came up.

Liu Lang poured a glass of juice for Wu Qianyu, and another glass for himself. He picked up the juice and said solemnly, "Qianyu, I just said, this meal is to thank you, thank you for being in my best When helping, it gave me comfort and help. If it were not for you, I might not be able to sit here at all."

Liu Lang is not an ungrateful person. Perhaps Wu Qianyu at that time only said a few more words to him out of sympathy, but for Liu Lang, it was a touch and gratitude that could never be forgotten.

"Do you know why I went to comfort you at the time?" Wu Qianyu smiled, as if lost in memory, and then said: "Because I think we are finally equal, and you are finally no longer the superior Liu Daxiao. Later. Think about it, you didn't have any shortcomings before. The only thing I can't bear is that your family is too rich."

"It's because my family is too rich that you keep rejecting me?" Liu Lang almost vomited out his old blood. He had known that he had pretended to be a child of a poor family from the beginning. Maybe he would have treated Wu Qianyu earlier. Taken it.

So, sometimes you think the most popular side is the side that has been cast aside by countless people.

"I sometimes wonder if I have some psychological distortions, and there is an indelible hatred of wealth in my bones." Wu Qianyu laughed at himself.

"Then I will continue to be a pauper, lest I be despised by you again." Liu Lang smiled bitterly.

A meal was finished without surprise. The two recalled all the past, but did not talk about the future, because neither Liu Lang nor Wu Qianyu was sure whether they could continue.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back!" After the checkout, Liu Lang stood up and said.

"Okay!" Wu Qianyu did not refuse, and walked out of the Golden Lion Hotel with Liu Lang tacitly.

"Liu Lang?" Suddenly, a voice sounded not far away.

Liu Lang looked up and his expression suddenly became spontaneous, because the person who was talking turned out to be Mu Xueqing.