Chapter 929 - Support for the Princess in Qing University

Chapter 929: Support for the Princess in Qing University

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Qing University’s response was brief, but it carried a lot of emotions.

The words “all the teachers and students are deeply regretful” revealed their unwillingness.

[ Mmmmm, this Weibo editor of Qing University is a fan of Xia Wanyuan, right? The entire school’s teachers and students are deeply regretful. Who gave him the face to represent all the teachers and students of Qing University? ]

Most of the comments on Qing University’s Weibo were questioned by this sentence.

What they did not expect was that the teachers and students of the Qing University would stand up and say that they were deeply regretful.

Clicking on this topic, Weibo was filled with people from Qing University showing off their student ID to speak up for Xia Wanyuan.

“I’m XX from the Physics Department. Professor Xia’s literature evaluation class is my favorite class. I’m an engineering student. Because of Professor Xia’s explanation, I felt the unique beauty of our Chinese culture. Professor Xia stepped down and I’m deeply regretful.”

“I’m XX from the Chinese department. I really like Professor Xia’s classes. Professor Xia’s classes are both interesting and knowledgeable. I can even see Professor Xia casually draw a priceless painting on the blackboard. I’m deeply regretful that Professor Xia resigned.”

“I’m XX from the Chemistry Department...”

....

Not only did a large number of Qing University students appear on Weibo, but the teachers, academicians, school leaders, and academic leaders that Xia Wanyuan usually worked with also stood up to express their approval of Xia Wanyuan’s work ability.

Especially the teachers of the literature and art departments. Xia Wanyuan was knowledgeable and efficient in the past, greatly reducing the pressure on the department.

Furthermore, in order to let Xia Wanyuan get along better with her colleagues in school, Jun Shiling would send gifts to the teachers in Xia Wanyuan’s name every few days. The gifts were simply smashing into their hearts.

Who would not like such a colleague?

[Oh my god, this is the first time I’ve seen so many big shots move out at the same time. The big shots that I usually only see in textbooks actually appeared alive today.]

[This topic is filled with students from Qing University!!! Sisters!!! Hurry up and choose a husband!!! These are all potential stocks! Young talents! Hurry up and snatch them!]

[Your building is crooked... So many people have stood up to support Xia Wanyuan... Xia Wanyuan’s popularity is really good.]

Xia Wanyuan carefully closed the master bedroom door and looked up. “CEO Jun, hug me.”

Jun Shiling looked at her steadily, then suddenly picked Xia Wanyuan up and strode to the guest room furthest from the master bedroom, kicking the door open.

The moment he entered, Xia Wanyuan suddenly laughed in his arms.

“What are you laughing at?” Jun Shiling placed her on the bed.

“Laughing at us for being sneaky.” Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling with stars in her eyes.

“Whose fault is this?” Jun Shiling pinched Xia Wanyuan’s cheek.

“It’s your fault.” Xia Wanyuan reached out and tugged at Jun Shiling’s sleeping robe. “It’s all your fault.”

Jun Shiling smiled and slowly bent down. “Do you know how many times you’ve flirted with me in the past few days?”

“I don’t know.” Xia Wanyuan blinked, looking like she knew but did not admit it.

“It’s nothing.” Jun Shiling smiled. “You’ll know in a while.”

The night was getting darker, and spring was coming.

There was no need for class the next day. Xia Wanyuan slept until noon before waking up. It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the house was as warm as spring, with a hint of cold plum fragrance.

In the white porcelain bottle by the bed, a few red plums were proudly praising.

“How many times have you teased me?” It was rare for Jun Shiling not to wake up early today. He lay with Xia Wanyuan until noon. Sensing that Xia Wanyuan had woken up, he hugged her tighter.

“Bastard, you asked for it twice more.”

Jun Shiling smiled. “Looks like you still remember. You didn’t tell me no matter how I asked last night.”

Xia Wanyuan turned over and snuggled into Jun Shiling’s arms, hugging his waist. “There are no classes today, and I don’t want to work. I want to sleep for a while more.”

“Okay.”

Reality was not what she had expected. Xia Wanyuan had just closed her eyes when her phone rang.