Chapter 472 The Female Devil

"Guess who I am?" A voice that pretended to be deep but still coquettish came from behind.

"Cui Cui?" Fang Yu said without turning back.

"No, guess again." The other party replied.

"Xiao Hong?" Fang Yu said again.

"No! Guess again!" The other party's tone was obviously a little indignant.

"Could it be Ruhua?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.

"Fang Yu, when did you know so many girls!?" Tang Xiaorou couldn't help it anymore, and went directly to Fang Yu's front, frowning and questioning.

Fang Yu looked up at Tang Xiaorou and didn't say anything.

Tang Xiaorou snorted angrily and asked again: "Where have you been these two weeks?"

"I went to travel in the north." Fang Yu said.

"Travel? Just for fun and ignore work? Aren't you afraid that the title of visiting professor will be deprived?" Tang Xiaorou sat down next to Fang Yu and asked.

Fang Yu didn't answer this question, but glanced at his watch.

It was already 2:20 in the afternoon, and there were still ten minutes before class.

Fang Yu stood up and stretched.

"Do you know that guy?" Fang Yu asked.

"Who?" Tang Xiaorou followed Fang Yu's line of sight and saw He Chenchen surrounded by countless girls in front of him. Her face changed slightly and she said, "I know him. His name is He Chenchen. He is a freshman in the School of Mathematics. He is very famous among the girls. The girls in my class discuss him every day..."

Fang Yu nodded and asked, "Do you know about his family background?"

"...I heard from the girls in the class that he comes from a mysterious family in Huaibei, but some people say that he is just an ordinary student..." Tang Xiaorou rubbed her face and said.

"Okay, let's go back to the classroom for class." Fang Yu glanced at He Chenchen on the basketball court again, turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

Tang Xiaorou hurriedly followed Fang Yu and asked, "Fang Yu, why are you asking so many questions about He Chenchen? He is not a student of the School of Arts."

"Nothing, just curious." Fang Yu replied.

Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion. She looked at Fang Yu for several seconds before retracting her gaze.

The two went upstairs together and came to the classroom.

When Fang Yu taught the first class, the classroom was crowded, and many students had to stand in the open space at the back of the classroom to listen to the class. It was quite popular.

But this time, the classroom was much quieter.

The super-large lecture hall that can accommodate 200 people was only less than one-third full, scattered.

"The professor who took the place of the class was called a female devil by the students of the School of Arts... So many students are unwilling to come to this class after that." Before entering the classroom, Tang Xiaorou whispered to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu nodded, his face unchanged.

He came to be a visiting professor not because he really wanted to teach students, but because he had never tried this profession before and felt a little fresh.

No matter how many students there are, the class is still the same, there is no difference.

After entering the classroom, Tang Xiaorou walked to the seats and sat in the first row.

Fang Yu walked to the podium.

The students in the seats were either chatting with each other or playing with their phones. No one noticed Fang Yu's arrival.

"Ring..."

The group of students raised their heads until the bell rang.

Seeing Fang Yu on the podium, everyone's face changed.

"Isn't this Professor Fang from before? Didn't he say he had resigned? Why is he back?"

"Yes, why is Professor Fang back?"

"Damn it! The female devil is finally gone! It's dawn, brothers!"

Most of the students who attended the first class had a very good impression of Fang Yu.

Especially after the female devil came to substitute for the class, it formed a sharp contrast.

Many students cheered.

At this time, half of the classroom was already seated, about a hundred people.

Fang Yu cleared his throat and was about to speak.

"Click, click, click..."

At this time, a crisp sound of high heels sounded from the front door of the classroom.

A middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties walked in from outside.

She glanced at the students in the classroom, and then at Fang Yu.

Her slightly mean face immediately darkened, and she walked quickly towards the podium.

After this woman appeared, the originally noisy classroom immediately quieted down.

Why did the female devil come too?

The students looked puzzled.

"Which class are you from? Why haven't you returned to your seat when class starts? What are you doing standing here?" The woman walked up to Fang Yu and barged in with a barrage of questions.

"I'm Fang Yu. I taught this class before. Didn't Guo Gang tell me?" Fang Yu said calmly.

"Fang Yu? Is that the visiting professor?" The woman asked with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, I left Huaibei two weeks ago because of some things. Now I'm back..." Fang Yu explained.

"I don't care who it is. I haven't received any notice. I should teach this class. I don't want to be deducted for full attendance!" the woman said.

Looking at the arrogant look of this woman, Fang Yu frowned.

Guo Gang really didn't notify him? Then should he still take this class?

"What's your name?" Fang Yu asked.

"I'm Mo Juan," the woman replied.

"Are you a teacher at the School of Literature?" Fang Yu asked again.

"Of course, I've been working at Nandu University for almost ten years!" Mo Juan replied impatiently, "Ask questions later, don't delay students' classes!"

"He's from the School of Arts, so why didn't I see him during the previous meeting of the School of Arts?" Fang Yu asked again.

Mo Juan's face twitched slightly.

This question hit her right in the heart.

Only faculty members with the title of associate professor or above can attend the meeting held by the School of Literature before the start of the school.

She has worked at Nandu University for ten years and has been criticized by students every year.

Therefore, even though she is a senior employee, she still cannot be promoted to a higher position. She is still just a lecturer and is not eligible to attend the teaching and research meeting of the School of Literature.

"An external visiting professor has been absent from class for two consecutive weeks. The teaching group is already considering firing him. Why are you still saying so much? Leave quickly and don't hinder my class!" Mo Juan screamed.

At this time, the students sitting in the classroom were silently sweating for Fang Yu.

Mo Juan's nickname is the female devil, mainly because of her attitude.

Except when facing her superiors, she always has a mean and stinky face and confronts everyone she sees.

If she is in a bad mood, she can even write down the names of more than a dozen students between classes and hand them in for punishment.

The students complained bitterly and tried every way to complain about her every year.

But her husband is a senior executive of the school, and no matter how she complained, it would fall on deaf ears and have no effect.

Now Fang Yu and Mo Juan are arguing... Fang Yu is most likely to suffer.

On the podium, Fang Yu looked at Mo Juan, who was angry, and a smile appeared on his face.

He didn't want to argue with Mo Juan, but Mo Juan's attitude was so bad that there was nothing he could do.

"This morning I received a call from Guo Gang from the Human Resources Department. He asked me to come back to class. As for whether he notified me, I don't care." Fang Yu smiled.

Fang Yu's smile completely aroused the anger in Mo Juan's heart.

It's okay that her title is not as good as a young man who just graduated, but this young man didn't give her any face at all!

"I said he didn't notify me, he didn't notify me! Arguing with me here is just a waste of students' time! Think it over!" Mo Juan glared at Fang Yu and said.

"I'll let Guo Gang come over and listen to what he says." Fang Yu said.

"The Human Resources Department is useless! I only listen to the arrangements of the teaching group of the School of Literature!" Mo Juan said bluntly.

Fang Yu ignored Mo Juan's words and sent a text message to Guo Gang.

Mo Juan threw the book in her hand onto the table with a "bang", and then stood there motionless.

Since you don't give me face, then waste it!

Wasting a class of students in this way, let's see how the teaching group of the School of Literature will punish you!

Mo Juan sneered in her heart.

Fang Yu smiled indifferently and looked at Mo Juan without saying anything.

About five minutes later, Guo Gang hurriedly ran in from the classroom door.

"Teacher Mo, Professor Fang, good afternoon." Guo Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed over a piece of white paper.

"I said, I don't care about any arrangements of our personnel department, I only listen to the School of Literature!" Mo Juan said without even looking at the paper.

"Teacher Mo, this is the course notice issued by the School of Literature this morning... The teaching secretary has sent the message to the mobile phone and email..." Guo Gang said.