120: C120 Why Is It Her Again

C120 Why Is It Her Again

Although Chen Xue didn't know what the relationship between Lee Jun and the beautiful girl class director was, she noticed that there was something wrong with the way the girl class director was looking at Lee Jun.

Lee Jun also seemed to be hiding from the beauty class director. After about half an hour, the beauty class director left the classroom and Lee Jun finally returned.

Just as he was about to go home with Chen Xue, Zhuang Yu ran over. When he saw Zhuang Yu, Lee Jun raised his fist.

Zhuang Yu was scared to the point that he had to step back a few meters and said with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Elder Brother Jun, Professor Wu has something to talk to you about. Do you want to meet him?"

Lee Jun shook his head and left the classroom with Chen Xue. Just as they took a few steps, Professor Wu's voice came from behind them.

"Lee Jun, do you have time now?" How about discussing acupuncture points with me? "

While talking, Professor Wu soon arrived in front of Lee Jun. When he saw Professor Wu's sincere expression, Lee Jun looked at Chen Xue who was beside him.

Chen Xue was also opposed to this. She nodded and left by herself. Seeing Lee Jun agree, Professor Wu became a little agitated.

"You haven't eaten lunch yet, right? Come, let's go to my residence. We can talk while we eat."

Looking at Professor Wu who was extremely enthusiastic, Lee Jun wanted to decline, but he couldn't bear to do so. Thus, he followed Professor Wu to his residence.

The moment he entered, Professor Wu told Lee Jun to sit down and shouted in the direction of the kitchen.

"Xiao Jing, is the food ready? "My friend is here."

"Dad, we've already prepared food. I'll bring it out for you guys right now …"

A sweet voice came from the kitchen. Hearing this voice, three black lines appeared on Lee Jun's forehead.

It can't be? Could it really be such a coincidence? This was the third time he heard this sound in a short morning!

Lee Jun confirmed that the voice belonged to the class director Wu Jing. Lee Jun looked at Professor Wu, Wu Jing, Professor Wu?

It can't be, could it be that they were father and daughter? Why didn't I think of it?

"Lee Jun, are you ready for your speech? "At that time, many people from the Chinese medical community will attend and perform well …"

"Speech? What speech? "

Lee Jun was confused. His mind was full of questions. Why did a speech suddenly come out of nowhere?

It was also a speech from the Chinese medical field, which made Lee Jun puzzled.

Professor Wu was about to explain when the kitchen door opened and Wu Jing walked out with two dishes in her hands.

When Wu Jing saw Lee Jun sitting there, she lost her mind for a moment and tripped on the chair.

Seeing this, Lee Jun was the first to recover from his shock. He stood up and instantly appeared in front of Wu Jing.

With one arm around Wu Jing's small waist, Wu Jing did not fall down.

It was a pity that the two dishes fell to the ground with two crisp sounds.

Seeing that she did not fall, Wu Jing heaved a sigh of relief. After a while, her whole body trembled and her face slowly darkened.

Wu Jing hurriedly said when she saw Lee Jun, who was standing in front of her, hug her with one arm.

"Bastard!" Why are you still holding me? Still not letting go! "

The originally beautiful mood was completely disrupted by Lee Jun.

When Lee Jun heard this, he quickly let go and stood to the side.

Professor Wu could not bear to watch Lee Jun's obedient appearance.

"Xiao Jing, if it wasn't for Lee Jun supporting you, you would have been injured by the fall. Lee Jun is my friend, quickly apologize to him."

Wu Jing didn't expect Professor Wu to reprimand her. Her small face was full of grievance as she said coquettishly.

"Dad, it was clearly his fault, I don't want to apologize."

"Nonsense, Lee Jun is being ridiculed, my daughter has only this kind of bad temper. Xiao Jing, you have to change it, or else who would dare to marry you? You're a twenty-seven-year-old daughter, yet you've never brought a man home, Old Zhou's daughter …"

Wu Jing hurriedly said when she heard Professor Wu mention someone else's daughter being married at the same age as her and having a child.

"Dad!" "You're saying that I'll ignore you from now on and let you wash and cook by yourself!"

"Fine, I won't say it. But can you apologize to Lee Jun first? He did it out of good intentions just now …"

"No."

No matter what he said, Wu Jing wouldn't be able to do it just because of Lee Jun's apology.

Wu Jing looked at Lee Jun, who was standing to the side. This guy must have done it on purpose. Play me.

You want me to apologize to him? No, no! There were no windows!

Professor Wu looked at Wu Jing and then at Lee Jun. His eyes were filled with doubt.

Normally, no matter how coquettishly Wu Jing tried to persuade him, he would always listen obediently. What was going on today?

"Old mister, there's no need to apologize. There was a misunderstanding between us before. Oh right, you two take a seat. I'll go cook a few dishes first."

Lee Jun found an excuse and went into the kitchen.

"How can that be? You're a guest …"

Before Professor Wu could finish his sentence, Lee Jun had already entered the kitchen.

When Lee Jun arrived at the kitchen, he heaved a sigh of relief. What happened? He met her wherever he went.

Was this fate? Lee Jun's imagination ran wild...

"That guy can cook?" It shouldn't be, right? "

Wu Jing said as she saw Lee Jun walk into the kitchen.

"Xiao Jing, why do you hate Lee Jun so much? I just heard from Lee Jun that you guys seemed to have misunderstood something.

Professor Wu remembered what Lee Jun said just now and asked.

Seeing Professor Wu ask that, she remembered the situation when Lee Jun was on top of her and immediately clenched her teeth. However, she didn't say it.

"He's my student, and I'm his class instructor. Because of what happened in the class, I was a little impolite."

"Is that true?"

Professor Wu was skeptical.

"Dad, I think I'll go to the kitchen to take a look. I'm worried that what he made isn't food, but poison!"2

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