Sometimes, people who are not picky eaters have the hardest time catching their appetite because they have no way of starting.
Lotte kindly gave a few suggestions, such as sweet and sour pork with pineapple, fried pork with oyster mushrooms, and cucumber salad.
Nalan Chunbo carefully remembered, selected the ingredients, thanked him and hung up the phone.
Nalan Chunbo selected the ingredients in the mall before driving back to school, but at this moment Wenshan had already gone out to the restaurant to eat.
and Ding Junhui.
It's not like Wenshan and Ding Junhui went out together, but they just happened to meet.
Ding Junhui had class in the morning, so he came over for lunch, while Wenshan had breakfast.
Wen Shan was talking to Ding Junhui about the paper while eating, until Mao Cang sat next to them uninvited.
"Hey, Teacher Ding, junior sister, are we going to have dinner together?" Mao Cang sat down next to Ding Junhui, holding his belly, and his tone of voice was disgusting.
Wenshan rolled her eyes secretly and continued to eat her own.
"Teacher Mao can't see it?" Ding Junhui sneered.
Mao Cang's expression changed slightly, but he didn't get angry. "Teacher Ding, I heard that you are going to be promoted to associate professor this year?"
"I heard about it. I thought the whole school knew about it?" Ding Junhui continued to respond to his question calmly while eating.
Mao Cang's face became increasingly ugly, and he said bluntly: "Teacher Ding, I'm not telling you, you still have to think carefully about your election for associate professor."
Wen Shan raised her head and faced Mao Cang's disgustingly oily fat face, "Senior brother is right, it is only appropriate to say this to senior brother."
"What did you say?" Mao Cang was scolded by a junior sister from his college and looked at Wen Shan angrily.
Wenshan is not afraid of him, he is just a lackey.
"Senior brother, your eyes and ears are not good, right?" Wenshan said, directly putting down her chopsticks, "Teacher Ding, I've finished eating and I'm leaving first."
Ding Junhui nodded, but Mao Cang stood up. His fat belly hit the table and spilled the soup he put on the table.
"Wenshan, stop." Mao Cang shouted loudly.
"What are you doing, Teacher Mao?" Ding Junhui stood up and blocked Wen Shan's figure, "In public, Teacher Mao still wants to hit someone?"
"This is our college's matter, what does it have to do with you?" Mao Cang said, pushing Ding Junhui away and walking towards Wenshan.
Wenshan was not afraid of him, but the man Mao Cang was originally afraid that Ding Junhui would steal his associate professor's spot. You must know that the number of associate professors in this school is limited every year, and they are not divided into colleges.
So what Wenshan said now was nothing more than piercing Mao Cang's heart, so how could he not be angry.
After Nalan Chunbo bought groceries and returned to school, what he heard was that two lecturers and an assistant had a fight in the restaurant and were being scolded in the principal's office.
lecturer
Teaching assistant
Nalan Chunbo subconsciously slowed down the car. Now when he heard the assistant coach, the first thing he thought of was Wenshan.
Could it be that something happened to that girl again
"I have long heard that the hamster from the physics department and Teacher Ding from the mathematics department are not fighting each other. I didn't expect that they actually got into a fight today over a student from the physics department."
"Both of them are going to be promoted to associate professors. Can we not compete with each other? It is said that the student from the physics department stayed at the school to teach and is now a teaching assistant. Even the people from the physics department are helping Teacher Ding. That hamster's character and He’s the same person.”
Teacher Ding
Nalan Chunbo tightened his grip on the steering wheel and changed the direction of the car from the front.