The next day is Monday.

When Qiao Muyuan heard that the commercial would have to be reshot, he didn't have any temper at all. Instead, he smiled and comforted the director for a long time.

The director felt very sorry for her and asked her to spend another day. She thought it was okay. There is no chance of success. What's more, the product side must be very picky.

They made an appointment to reshoot on Wednesday.

There was Ji Changmu's class today, and Qiao Muyuan originally planned to skip class, but when she thought of actually skipping class, Bai Jiaojiao and the others would be disgusted with her for a long time, so it was better to go to class openly, and she walked upright and stood straight.

Ji Changmu's class is in the morning. As a substitute teacher, Ji Changmu is very dedicated and does not have the airs of a CEO.

Qiao Muyuan chose a seat by the window and sat down. Without listening, he lowered his head and drew a design draft on the paper.

She had listened to Ji Changmu's voice for several years, and now when she heard him lecture again, she felt as if it was a lifetime ago, as if time had not gone far and he was still teaching her in the south building.

At that time, he was her only tutor, although he came here for money.

Now that he has already achieved great success and is ranked among the top ten thousand people, Qiao Muyuan does not want to be recognized by him.

However, she always felt that the piercing eyes on the podium were always looking towards her.

She cheered up and looked up, but she didn't notice Ji Changmu looking over.

A girl behind her was whispering: "Why didn't Professor Boris wear a ring today? Isn't it true that someone is meddling in the marriage?"

"Really, if you didn't tell me I didn't even notice it, where is the professor's ring?"

"If anyone takes off their wedding ring casually, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the marriage."

"Professor Boris is handsome and handsome. Many girls are interested in him. I heard that there is a freshman in our Department of Architecture who is chasing after the professor very much."

A group of people whispered to each other regardless of whether Qiao Muyuan was still sitting in front or whether she heard or not.

Qiao Muyuan was unhappy, and the pencil in his hand broke with a "pop" sound.

Why did she pursue Ji Changmu? No matter what, she, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, has not fallen to the stage of pursuing a married man, right?

Qiao Muyuan rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak.

Early in the morning, she climbed on the table glumly, so angry that she didn't want to raise her head, and looked at the bustling world outside the window.

The flowers and plants are so cute.

In the past, she loved hearing Ji Changmu's voice, but now, she just found it noisy.

Especially when he was talking about classes and content that she didn't like to listen to.

One class was very painful. When the bell rang, before Ji Changmu could leave, Qiao Muyuan ran out of the back door, not wanting to look at him.

She was unhappy and had nowhere to vent her anger, so she ran to the green tree downstairs and pulled out a few leaves and tore them into pieces.

She sat on the stone bench and remembered what Butler Zhong told her that Teacher Ji had gone abroad and would never give her extra classes again.

It was the most painful cry she had ever cried. It was heartbreaking and shocking. No one could comfort her, and her usually gentle mother was helpless.

She cried for many days without eating or drinking. When she found out that her phone and WeChat were blocked by him, she was even more heartbroken.

When I was a child, I liked someone purely and truly treated him as a friend.

But he never considered her a friend.

The purpose of his contact with her was very clear from the beginning. He wanted living expenses, and she was just one of the many students he had taught.

So as soon as I finished tutoring, I gave up everything, for fear of getting into any trouble.
Chapter completed!