The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 519 Professor Wang Ya! ?
"Hehe, Xiao An!"

When A-Qing returned to her dorm after class in the teaching building, she saw Little Fox lying on his bed, scrolling through his phone. A-Qing poked his bottom with a grin.
"Are you getting impatient? We can go out as soon as Momo and the others come back."

The temperature is low in the early morning, which is suitable for outdoor work, but the temperature is very hot in the afternoon, which is not suitable for outdoor work. Students sit in the classroom with the air conditioning on and attend their professional classes.

"I'm not in a rush, but move me a little to the left, and scratch me a couple more times."

The little fox, its bottom itchy from being poked, looked up at Ah Qing, signaling her to give it two more pokes so it could scratch itself.

“good good”

Aqing picked up the little fox and put it on her lap while sitting on a chair. She scratched the little fox and took out her phone to send a WeChat message to Wang Ya, asking if she was at the Fox Kingdom Hotel so they could have dinner together later.

Perfect timing! If I bring Xiao An over, she can bring Xiao Hua too, so the two foxes can keep each other company.

As the message on WeChat rang, Wang Ya, who was teaching her students, glanced at it and her face lit up with excitement. She slapped the podium, causing fragments of tribal-era antiques to fly off the table.

"Evening self-study is canceled. Classes are over now. The teacher has a date tonight!"

Ignoring the students in the open class, Wang Ya, dressed in loose black trousers and high heels, grabbed her bag and ran away.

"Uh, Professor Wang?"

The teachers in the lecture hall looked at Wang Ya, who had already walked away, with puzzled expressions.

In the classroom, the youngest of the "students" was already in his early thirties, and the oldest was even in his fifties; there were no students in the normal sense.

Upon returning to school, Wang Ya, thanks to the care she received from the Dragon People, acquired a wealth of knowledge about Dragon People's civilization and culture.

She returned as a professor to assist the college in completing the Neolithic translation and to offer a course on the Second Age for certain special groups from the Security Bureau.

Although a long time has passed since the extinction of the Dragon People during the Neolithic Age, some customs still persist due to the continuity of their culture.

The preference for circles and sacrificial rituals are actually the last traces of the Dragon People's civilization.

The class Wang Ya is currently taking is about translating and interpreting certain customs from the Neolithic Age. The professors and teachers in the audience are taking notes, discussing, and systematically organizing the information.

Although it wasn't time for get out of class to end, it wasn't even a few minutes late, so Wang Ya ran off.
Wang Ya: [I'm here! I just got out of school and am heading back to the Fox Hotel. You can just come directly here.]

Wang Ya, who was rushing to the parking lot, replied to A Qing's message and immediately headed home to wash off her travel-worn appearance in preparation for welcoming Master Fuli.

"Fluffy~ white fluffy," Wang Ya said with a silly grin.

The thought of being able to hug and rub against a majestic, white, fluffy creature almost made Wang Ya jump for joy.

As a secret stalker of Fu Rui, Wang Ya was completely unable to withstand such a test.

【Okay, I'll bring the little fox over later.】 Upon seeing Wang Ya's reply, A Qing patted Xiao An with a big smile and said:
"Hehe! Sister Wang Ya happens to have some time, and Xiao Hua will be coming to eat later too."

“You are all of the same kind, so don’t think you can bully it just because it’s small.”

"."

An Sheng looked at A Qing, his face full of dissatisfaction.

So tiny?
You probably haven't seen it wearing a silk nightgown, standing on the balcony railing wielding a folding knife.

Don't tell me it's short to my face, or those grumpy little landmines might actually stab me with a knife.

…………

Around noon, Aqing had already announced in the group chat that she would be hosting a dinner for her roommates to pet foxes that evening.

When Momo and the other two returned, the four of them left the girls' dormitory together and headed straight for the Fox Kingdom Hotel.

"Oh my, what kind of look is this?"

Wang Ya sat in the hall, while the Fennec Fox King sat inside the clothes in front of her, looking utterly lifeless. The fox seemed to have lost its luster. Upon seeing its appearance, An Sheng immediately clicked his tongue in amazement and asked, "...It did too many evil deeds in its past life, so it's just serving time in prison in this life."

The fennec fox looked at Master Fuli, who was perched on Ah Qing's shoulder, waving his paws with a joyful expression and trying to talk to it. The fox then lowered its head and let out a series of sharp whimpers.

"Hello, Mr. Fortune Fox!"

Wang Ya sat up from the sofa, patted the fennec fox's bottom in her arms, and gestured for it to climb onto her shoulder. The fennec fox came forward with a mournful expression. Wang Ya greeted Master Fuli with a smile, then looked at A Qing.

Master Fuli jumped onto Wang Ya's shoulder, picked up the fennec fox that was alive but slightly dead, and landed on the ground.

Two little foxes walked towards the backyard.

"This doesn't feel like your style at all. Usually when you see me, you're all talk and no action, telling me to get rid of Wang Ya. But today you're completely silent." An Sheng looked at the fennec fox beside her and said with a hint of teasing.

"There's no chance anymore. That damn perverted woman graduated from school and became a professor of archaeology in the Spirit Particle Era."

The fennec fox raised its head and let out a long sigh, saying, "She won't be staying in the dormitory anymore."

She cuddles with me every night while we sleep.

"They embed my cleavage, kiss my forehead, and bite my ear every now and then—it's practically a snake kiss!"

When the subject of their grief came, the fox whimpered.

It, a fox who calls itself the king of the mountains, is humiliated by Wang Ya every day.

Even though Wang Ya humbly kissed her own paws to convey her submission, the overall feeling the fennec fox had was: Is this pervert cosplaying?
"Are you alright? Wang Ya has a pretty easygoing personality," Master Fuli comforted it.

"Good my ass! It's good because the lights weren't turned off. That pervert wants to maintain a gentle, virtuous, and intellectual young woman's appearance. If you were to break into her dorm room at night, that would be a disaster!" the fennec fox roared.

"Pfft."

Upon hearing this, Master Fuli burst out laughing. Isn't it a good thing that Wang Ya's family and the wicked Eulphur Fox are torturing each other and tempering each other's character?

Look, this grumpy little thing hasn't pulled out its folding knife to stab itself yet, which proves that the fennec fox has been cultivating its temperament all this time.

"By the way, how come Wang Ya graduated and became a professor? She's only a few years old! Don't professors have to wait for years to get their titles?"

"What else could it be? Last time you took Wang Ya to stroll around the ruins, she had a connection with the dragon people. Before the dragon people disappeared, they passed on some knowledge to her."

"Now, Wang Ya has mastered a large amount of knowledge related to Neolithic Age and Lingli archaeology."

“She is a mountain in archaeology, an authority with the final right of interpretation.” The fennec fox said with a sorrowful face, “Let alone going to the school dormitory, now if she takes me to the principal’s office desk to poop, the principal will praise her for the beautiful shape of the poop she poops out.”

"Is it really that outrageous?" An Sheng was shocked when she heard this.

The fennec fox vividly illustrates Wang Ya's current authority in the archaeological community.

In terms of Neolithic Age and Dragonman civilization, Wang Ya alone is a mountain peak.

Previously, there were no mentors or professors in this area.

Now Wang Ya has established his own school of thought.

Moreover, the major she taught was highly relevant, directly connecting with certain research institutes of the Security Bureau.

"Hehe." The fennec fox chuckled bitterly, unwilling to continue discussing Wang Ya's affairs.

It doesn't hate anything else.

I hate that I'm not a male fox.

But all of them.
Wang Ya would never dare to be so presumptuous!
(End of this chapter)