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It was Zhang Wei, the loud-voiced boy in my class, who called.

When Wang Ye answered the phone, Zhang Wei immediately exclaimed in a low voice, like a thief.

"Brother Ye! My dear brother! Please, please don't come in through the main gate of the school!"

"It's crazy outside! It's completely crazy! Since the day before yesterday, every morning at six o'clock, hundreds of female college students and internet celebrities from other schools have been blocking our school's main gate, the area under dormitory building No. 8 in Zhuyuan, and the entrance to the Media Training Center!"

"A guy about your height was walking by wearing a black trench coat just now, and he was almost stripped naked by dozens of female fans on the spot. His belt was even ripped off!"

Wang Ye's lips twitched violently twice.

"That was intense? Your belt snapped?"

"you do not say!"

Zhang Wei swallowed hard on the other end of the phone, still feeling a lingering fear.

"Now our entire directing department is being stared at by all the girls on campus. Even the dorm supervisor got two hundred yuan slipped to her when she went out to buy groceries to find out your schedule!"

"Brother Ye, if you dare show your face now, I guarantee you won't even have your underwear left within ten minutes!"

After hanging up Zhang Wei's call, Wang Ye looked at the huge crowd of people at the school gate in the distance and decisively gave up the idea of ​​going to class.

Are you kidding me!

I, the chairman, go to school to experience the relaxation of youth, not to be a human monkey for these fanatical female fans to watch and strip!

If we're stuck in the classroom, we'll be filmed by 800 cameras even when we go to the toilet. How can we live like that?

"It seems that being too handsome and famous can also be a heavy burden."

Wang Ye shook his head, turned the steering wheel, and instead of going through the main entrance, he went around to the entrance of the underground parking garage reserved for faculty, staff, and board members on the back street of the school. He swiped the board member's license plate, which had the highest level of access, and quietly parked the car in the underground parking garage of the administration building.

Taking the private elevator straight to the third floor, Wang Ye pulled his baseball cap down low, put on sunglasses, and walked familiarly to the door of the private office of the counselor of the Department of Drama and Film Directing.

Without knocking, Wang Ye pushed the door open and slipped inside, then locked the door behind him with a click.

"Who is it?! Don't you know how to knock before entering..."

Zhou Muzhi, who was behind her desk organizing student files for the new semester, was startled. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she was about to scold someone.

When she looked up and saw Wang Ye with his sunglasses and hat off, the scolding she was about to say caught in her throat, and she jumped up from her chair.

"Wang Ye?! How did you get in?!"

Today, Zhou Muzhi wore a very form-fitting light gray knitted bodycon dress, with a black blazer over it, and her signature ultra-thin black stockings and stiletto heels.

After a winter break of rest, and free from the troubles of lawsuits with her wicked in-laws, this 32-year-old single mother looked amazing, with fair and rosy skin. Her figure was even more mature and alluring than last semester, and she exuded the scent of a ripe peach.

When Zhou Muzhi saw that it was Wang Ye, she was first pleasantly surprised, but then, as if she remembered something, she quickly ran around the desk, pulled the blinds shut, and nervously peeked outside the door.

"Are you crazy! The entire area outside the school is packed with your fans and reporters. The dean just sent a notification in the group chat saying that if you come to the school, the entire security department must escort you. How did you manage to sneak in all by yourself?!"

Wang Ye took the opportunity to stretch out his long arm, grabbed Zhou Muzhi's slender and supple waist, and pulled her into his arms.

The two were instantly pressed tightly together.

"Isn't this because I missed our great advisor Zhou? I specially avoided the crowds and came to wish you a belated Happy New Year."

Wang Ye lowered his head and smelled the unique scent of milk and perfume mixed on her neck, and then his large hand mischievously patted her.

"Wow, the food during the New Year is pretty good. The feel of this food is even better than before the New Year."

"Hey! Keep your voice down! The walls are listening!"

Zhou Muzhi's cheeks flushed red to her ears instantly. She placed her hands on Wang Ye's firm chest, trying to push him away, but her body felt weak and she couldn't muster any strength.

On New Year's Eve, I received a huge sum of 888,000 yuan in lucky money from Wang Ye. Just two days ago, I watched on a live TV broadcast how this man, who is ten years younger than me, donated 2.3 billion yuan to national treasures and received national commendation.

Zhou Muzhi's feelings towards Wang Ye have long since changed from initial shame and resistance to complete admiration and infatuation.

However, in a place like the school office, her sense of shame still lingered.

"It's broad daylight, and we're still in the office, don't do anything rash..."

"On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, I invited you to my house for dumplings on WeChat, but instead you went off to France to be a hero, leaving me to make two big plates of three-ingredient dumplings that are now frozen in the freezer."

Wang Ye pinched her fair cheeks, picked her up, and placed her directly on the edge of the large desk.

"I really had an urgent matter that day; I was going to Paris to pick up some packages for my ancestors."

Wang Ye pulled a pen from the pen holder on his desk, then took a stack of blank leave slips from the side and stuffed them into Zhou Muzhi's hand.

"Teacher Zhou, please fulfill your duties as a counselor and grant me leave."

Zhou Muzhi looked down at the leave slip in her hand and paused for a moment.

"Another day off?! It's only the first day of school! You took two months off last semester to film 'The Storm,' how long are you going to take this semester?"

Wang Ye raised one finger, speaking calmly.

"Not much, just one month's pay."

"You saw the crazy women at the school gate. If I dare to go to class now, our Kede College's teaching building will be torn down tomorrow."

"I'll go out and lay low for a while, and maybe even run a rally race in another city. Once this online buzz has died down, I'll come back to school and focus on being a model student."

Zhou Muzhi looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"You call yourself a model student? Who else in the whole school skips classes for a whole month right after the semester starts like this?"

"Besides, according to school regulations, a leave of absence of three days or less only requires the advisor's signature, while a leave of absence of more than a week requires the department head's approval. Your leave is for a whole month, so it only counts if Dean Zhang and the Academic Affairs Office stamp it..."

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow, gently lifted Zhou Muzhi's delicate chin with his finger, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Ms. Zhou, have you gone mad from taking care of your child at home? Have you forgotten what position this man sitting in front of you holds at our school?"

Zhou Muzhi suddenly slapped her forehead, only then realizing what had happened!

Yup!

This guy in front of me is no ordinary freshman!

He's the executive director of the college, who invested a whopping 100 million yuan, holds 10% of the shares in Kede College, and even sent the former department head, Liu Dagang, to the police station to work as a sewing machine operator!

Last semester, Dean Zhang Jianguo had already publicly issued a special approval document to the entire college. Wang Ye enjoys the highest level of "free study exemption" at the school. Let alone taking a month off, even if he doesn't attend a single class for four years, the dean will still personally present him with his perfect transcript and graduation certificate at the end of the semester!

"You clearly have the privileges of a school board member; you could have just spoken to the academic affairs office. Why did you insist on coming here to go through the proper procedures..."

Zhou Muzhi's cheeks burned, and she muttered something under her breath.

"I don't think you came here to ask for leave at all; you just came here on purpose to bully me."

Wang Ye leaned close to her ear, his hot breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe, and chuckled in a low voice.

"Professor Zhou understands me best. Going through the motions is just an excuse; I really want to check if Professor Zhou has been slacking off during the winter break."

"Hurry up and sign. Once you've signed, I, the school board member, will be right here at this desk. I'll collect the processing fee for approving the leave first."

"That's outrageous! Who charges fees like that..."

Zhou Muzhi complained angrily, but her hand honestly signed her name on the leave slip and stamped it with the counselor's seal.

Before he could even put down his pen, Wang Ye had already pounced on him.

Inside the locked office, blinds shut out the noise from outside.

The documents on the table were scattered all over the floor. This "special meeting of the school board" on the first day of school lasted for more than an hour before it came to a successful conclusion.

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