Dr. Jiang's Daily Adversities

The principal quickly filtered through all the female teachers in the school, but he couldn’t guess who it was that got his attention?

“What are you thinking about? My wife is neither a female university student nor a teacher in your school, she is the top student in the Medical faculty who would be graduating with a doctorate soon.”

Did he think that anyone could catch the eye of the Crown Prince?

“She’s from the Medical faculty?”

“Uh-huh!”

When the principal got the reply, he once again returned to his old and indecent self:

“I thought was from the Finance faculty, would the top student from the Medical faculty take a fancy of you?”

Finance and medicine were completely different.

Whether it was in terms of profession or status, medical students had a higher social status than finance students.

Of course, if one could achieve a certain level of achievement and became the general manager of a listed company, their social status would be lifted.

Just as the principal was ridiculing his former student, Mo Boyuan received a WeChat message from his wife.

Few simple words: where are you?

M: the principal’s office, come over first, then wait for me in the car. I’ll get down right away.

However, before the other party could even read Mo Boyuan’s reply, the next message came over:

We are not going back yet, there’s a gathering in the lab, and the Professor wants you to come along.

When he saw the second message from his wife, Mo Boyuan thought that he had seen it wrongly. His hand that was holding the phone almost lost its grip and dropped the phone.

Then, with trembling hands, he replied: Okay.

Even though he only replied with one word but he had already thought of hundreds or thousands of words.

After taking a few deep breaths, he stood up:

“Old Man, let’s not chat anymore, my wife wants me to join her for the lab dinner gathering, I am going.”

Although the principal wanted to continue chatting with him, he just had to let him go.

He waved his hand:

“Go, go, go.”

…

Downstairs in the school’s office building, Jiang Tingxu walked through a small path to the car and quickly got into the car.

In the driver’s seat, the man was one step ahead.

When he saw this, he couldn’t help but tease:

“Honey, did you just become a thief?”

Jiang Tingxu glared at him:

“You’re the thief! Didn’t I have to observe if there’s anyone around?”

What if your omnipotent fans were nearby?

After being scolded by his wife, the man smiled embarrassedly.

“Ahem, what’s going on with the dinner party?”

The question finally hit the nail on the head.

Jiang Tingxu pursed her lips and glanced at the man next to her before she said,

“The Senior Brothers and Sisters in the laboratory are having a dinner party this evening. Then, Lao Qu asked me to bring you along, if I don’t bring you along, I won’t be able to get through my thesis defense next week!”

So, I’m being threatened!

I’m not taking the initiative to bring you along.

Of course, Mo Boyuan could hear the awkward meaning in his wife’s words, but the more he listened, the cuter he felt.

“Hmm, so you’re the one who mentioned me to your Lao Qu?”

Otherwise, how would Professor know?

Jiang Tingxu’s reflexes were to refute, but as she was about to speak, she thought of something and forcefully held back.

That was exactly how it was!

“Are you going or not? Forget it if you’re not going!”

Mo Boyuan immediately burst into laughter:

“Yes, of course, I’m going. I have to go, but, honey, don’t you have to put on your seatbelt first? Do you need your hubby to help you?”

“No need!”

She fastened her seatbelt.

Mo Boyuan started the car and slowly drove out of the school.

Jiang Tingxu received messages from her lab, her Senior Brothers, Senior Sisters, and Lao Qu had all gone over, all waiting to see her man.

When the group of people from the laboratory knew that their little Junior Sister was going to bring her husband over, they were all excited.