Chapter 77

Wang Jian went out of the room and looked at the empty playground and classroom. Then he lay on the railing and put his arms in front of him.

At this time, Tianxing soul teacher's college was very quiet, which made Wang Jian think of those rural primary schools. After the students left, it was very quiet.

August is not only graduation season, but also summer vacation.

Almost all the students in Tianxing college have gone home, only a few of them are still in the college.

Dai mubai, who is away from home, Shen Xin and Pang Hu, who are close to the college, and Peng fan.

However, a few people usually work hard in the training room, and they have to work much harder than the dean.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from my ear. Wang Jian looked at the stairs, and Su Yun whistled slowly up the stairs.

Seeing Wang Jian, he was slightly stunned, then looked up at the sky, the sun shining high.

He walked close to Wang Jian and said with a smile: "Dean, you've got up a little early today. The sun has already risen to the center. You're so leisurely."

"Leisurely?"

Wang Jian glances at Su Yun, and knows that this guy's mouth is poisonous. He can't control that mouth. No matter what he says, it's prickly.

After thinking about it, Wang Jian glanced slowly and said, "leisure is really a little bit, but even if I'm idle, I can break through. Do you think it's annoying or not?"

"Breakthrough?"

Su Yun Leng for a while, and then the pupils shrink, inverted a breath of cold air.

"You broke through?"

"Well... What can I do, but the increased soul power is not fake!"

Su Yun's eyes are twitching. You can pretend to be more powerful than me.

Curiosity kills people. Even if he doesn't want to talk to Wang Jian, he can't help but ask after a while.

"What level of soul power are you now, forty-six or forty-seven?"

Wang Jian replied with a smile: "no! Only 48. "

Su Yun suddenly quiet down, covering his chest, only feel deeply hit in the heart.

Level 48! Dean, have you eaten jinkela? Soul power grows so fast.

"For a moment, how old are you, Dean?"

Su Yun asks tentatively, trying to find the last bit of dignity. He comforts himself in his heart. What if the dean is just young?

As for Wang Jian's age, even in Tianxing soul teacher college, it is a mystery. The answers are even more diverse. Some say that Wang Jian is only in his twenties, others say that he is in his thirties and forties. Except for those students, almost no one will say that he is a teenager.

Wang Jian's expression was a little trance, and then he thought about it.

"Well... Forget it, maybe twenty-four five six."

In order not to let Su Yun be hit, Wang Jian's lies come.

Su Yun is not stupid either. He smokes at the corner of his mouth. Even if you want to be perfunctory, I'll be more serious. OK, 2456? Can't you say a more accurate number? Can young people still remember their age wrong? It's not a 70 or 80 year old man

Huh? Is it possible that the president is a 70 or 80 year old man

Seeing that Su Yun was in a delusion, Wang Jian touched his stomach and said casually, "I'm going to have dinner."

With that, regardless of Su Yun, Wang Jian went downstairs to the canteen.

The canteen food of Tianxing soul teacher college is good. Half of the credit goes to Wang Jian.

Because many dishes here are Chinese food. As for the source, it is naturally taught by Wang Jian. After all, he was born in a mountain city in his previous life. He can't cook and can't marry his daughter-in-law, so he still has two brushes.

However, what Wang Jian knows is only some home-made dishes. In addition, there are many vegetables in the world that can't match the previous life, so there are not many dishes.

But... Can we get hotpot or something?

Wang Jian is thinking about this possibility. After all, the college is poor. He has to think more about how to maintain it.

And the catering industry is considered to be a profiteering industry. In addition, the house price and rent in the world are not high, so it's good to open a hotpot chain. As for the mode... What kind of Haidilao?

In this way of thinking, Wang Jian came to the canteen.

In addition to the college students, tutors and non staff employed from the village, there are still more than ten people in the whole college, and the aunt in charge of the canteen also made several dishes.

Wang Jian came to the dining table area after receiving the food specially left for him from the intimate aunt.

"Dean."

Xu Yu, the logistics tutor of the college, is eating quietly. When he hears the voice, he quickly gets up and bows to Wang Jian.

"Tutor Xu, don't be so polite. Sit down and have dinner."

Wang Jian looked at Xu Yu and said with a smile. She felt very nervous.

"Well."

Xu Yu sat down slowly, and then continued to eat lunch in front of him. His action was slow, which seemed to give people a very elegant feeling.

Looking at Xu Yu, Wang Jian seems to think of something, and his eyes are gradually lost.

Xu Yu is a little introverted. Even though he is over 30 years old and has been a quartermaster of the martial spirit hall, he is still so.

However, even at the age of 30, her appearance is still very young, and her white skin looks fragile. Maybe because of her introverted personality, she gives people a sense of shyness like a little girl, which makes people feel like a teenager.

Aware of Wang Jian's undisguised eyes, Xu Yu flashed a blush on her face and glared at Wang Jian. However, Wang Jian seemed to be distracted and didn't notice her action.

Endure for a while, Wang Jian still keep this action, Xu Yu just feel as if there are tens of millions of ants beating on the face, shy and restless.

She couldn't help it. She said in a voice: "Dean..."

Wang Jian wakes up with a start. When he sees Xu Yu's blushing face, he can't help but be stunned. After the reaction, his face looks embarrassed.

"Well... Don't get me wrong, tutor Xu."

Xu Yu said nothing, but lowered his head to speed up the food in front of him.

After quickly solving the food in front of her, she quickly got up with the plate, put it in the designated recycling area and left in a hurry.

The aunt in charge of the food quietly looks at Xu Yu, then looks back, hesitates for a moment, and says to Wang Jian: "Dean, I'm a rude person, and I don't know whether to say these words or not..."

"Tutor Xu is very beautiful, but he has just lost his husband and is older than you. You still have many choices, so you don't have to..."

"Pa!"

Wang Jian couldn't help covering his face, and then reached out to stop his mother's earnest instruction.

He just wanted to be quiet at the moment. He couldn't help crying in his heart. How could things become like this?!

As a dean, Wang Jian only wants to be responsible for the students and the tutor, and the tutor's life is also one of them.

A few days ago, I heard Su Yun chatting. I don't know whether it's true or not. I only heard that he met Zhang he and looked at Xu Yu quietly. He knocked him down and then he was embarrassed.

So just now he was wondering if he could make a couple of Zhang he and Xu Yu, but

How can things be like this?!!