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Wang Ye strolled down the corridor to the fourth floor of the main building and stopped in front of office 402.

The sign on the door reads: "Counselor's Office, School of Media Studies".

The door was tightly locked from the inside, and the curtains were drawn shut, leaving no room for ventilation.

Wang Ye raised his hand and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong.

There was complete silence inside the door; no one answered.

Wang Ye frowned.

He clearly saw Zhou Muzhi hurrying into the room in high heels from afar, only two minutes apart. How could she have vanished into thin air?

dong dong dong.

Wang Ye increased the force and knocked three more times.

"Teacher Zhou, are you inside? I'm Wang Ye from the Directing Class 1. I have some personal matters to report to you."

There was still no response from inside. Wang Ye had exceptional hearing and could faintly hear a strange sound coming from inside.

This noise sounds really off.

A thought crossed Wang Ye's mind.

Locked the door in broad daylight and not responding, could it be that Teacher Zhou is secretly eating alone in his office?

Driven by curiosity, Wang Ye activated his X-ray vision with a slight thought.

My gaze instantly pierced through the heavy security wooden door.

The next second, the scene behind the door stunned Wang Ye, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

Inside the office, Zhou Muzhi undressed and sat in a leather swivel chair, biting her lower lip and holding a pink and white electric breast pump in her hand.

The plastic suction cups were firmly attached... accompanied by a slight buzzing vibration from the machine...

Zhou Muzhi frowned slightly, a blush creeping onto her face.

Then they switched to the other side.

Wang Ye gasped.

What the hell!

No wonder she walked so hurriedly on the podium just now; it turns out this young and sexy counselor in black stockings is still in her infancy!

The price increase was unbearable, so I rushed back to the office as soon as I got off work to urgently empty my inventory!

Wang Ye withdrew his X-ray vision, stood outside the door, rubbed his nose, and mentally complained.

Who would have thought that the counselor who is usually aloof and intellectual on the podium would actually do such a difficult thing in the office in private?

If this were to be discovered on the spot, the scene would be incredibly exciting.

The commotion inside the door gradually subsided, and the sound of rustling clothes being put on could be heard.

Then came the sound of high heels on the floor, and the door lock clicked open.

The door was pushed open a crack.

Zhou Muzhi's slightly disheveled hair peeked out, and although the buttons on her white shirt were fastened again, the top button was buttoned crookedly due to her haste...

She exuded a rich, sweet milky scent.

Upon seeing Wang Ye standing at the door, a hint of panic flashed in Zhou Muzhi's eyes, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her face.

"Wang Ye? You...when did you arrive?"

Zhou Muzhi's voice trembled slightly, and her breathing was still a little uneven.

Wang Ye remained calm and composed, switching into a "play dumb" mode.

"Just arrived, Teacher Zhou."

"I saw the door was closed and was just about to knock."

Zhou Muzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly concealing the panic on her face and reverting to her serious demeanor as a counselor.

"Come in, what can I do for you?"

Zhou Muzhi stepped aside to make way, and Wang Ye strode confidently into the office.

Next to the desk was a large pink insulated cooler bag, the zipper not fully closed, and you could vaguely see the milk storage items inside.

Zhou Muzhi quickly used the file folder to cover the ice pack, pretended to be thirsty, picked up a water glass, and took a sip.

"Tell me, what trouble have you gotten yourself into, coming straight to me after the class meeting?"

Wang Ye pulled out the chair opposite his desk, sat down naturally, and placed his hands on the armrests.

"Teacher Zhou, I've come to discuss something important with you."

"Can I skip the military training the day after tomorrow?"

puff--

Zhou Muzhi almost spat out all the water she had just swallowed.

She stared at Wang Ye with wide eyes, her face instantly hardening.

"Not participating in military training?"

"Wang Ye, what are you thinking about?"

"Military training is the first compulsory course in university, worth two full credits, and none of the thousands of freshmen in the entire university can be given special treatment."

"Failure to participate in military training without a valid reason will result in being marked absent and disqualified from all awards and honors!"

Zhou Muzhi spoke sternly, trying to intimidate Wang Ye with the air of a counselor.

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair, completely unfazed; in fact, a slight smile played on his lips.

"Teacher Zhou, rules are rigid, but people are flexible."

"I have a special constitution; I am severely allergic to ultraviolet rays. I get rashes all over my body when I'm exposed to the sun, so going to military training would likely cause trouble for the school."

Zhou Muzhi sneered.

"UV allergy? Where's the diagnosis certificate from the hospital? Show me the one stamped by a top-tier hospital."

Wang Ye shrugged.

"The certificate is being processed; you'll need to submit it in a couple of days."

"Stop with your sweet talk!" Zhou Muzhi crossed her arms, making her stand out, and the sweet milky aroma intensified in the air.

"Without a formal exemption certificate from a top-tier hospital, no one can get in through the back door."

"Wang Ye, don't think I don't know what you guys are thinking. You're just afraid of hardship and want to stay in your dorm playing games with the air conditioning on, right?"

"No way! Go back and prepare your military training supplies, or I'll punish you on the very first day!"

Zhou Muzhi was adamant and directly ordered them to leave.

Wang Ye sat motionless in his chair, leaning slightly forward, his gaze fixed on Zhou Muzhi's chest, his tone leisurely.

"Teacher Zhou, don't speak so absolutely."

"Why don't we each take a step back and try to understand each other?"

Zhou Muzhi frowned.

"Mutual understanding? What do I have to understand about you?"

Wang Ye sniffed and gave a meaningful smile.

"For example... try to understand how hard it is for Teacher Zhou to travel back and forth every day."

"After all, the soundproofing in the office is not very good, and the sound of some electrical equipment can be heard quite clearly in the corridor."

These words were spoken.

Zhou Muzhi was struck dumb, her face turning deathly pale in an instant!

She glanced down at the ice pack on the table, then touched the crooked button on her shirt, and her mind went blank!

He heard that sound just now?!

God!

Zhou Muzhi felt a rush of blood to her head, her face turning red all the way down to the roots of her neck. She was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a three-bedroom apartment out of the concrete right there and then!

She's a single mother who took over a new class right after her maternity leave ended. How could her own students catch her in the act of doing something so incredibly private and embarrassing?!

Zhou Muzhi's voice trembled so much that she was about to cry.

"What...what did you hear outside the door just now?!"

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair with a relaxed and casual expression.

"Don't be nervous, Teacher Zhou. Although my hearing is good, I always keep my mouth shut."

"I was just passing by when I smelled a sweet scent in the air. I thought Teacher Zhou was secretly drinking Want Want milk in her office."

The moment the words "Wangzai Milk" appeared, Zhou Muzhi completely broke down!

She bit her lower lip, her eyes reddening, and glared at Wang Ye with a mixture of shame and indignation.

That bastard definitely heard that!

He even guessed what he was doing!

The office was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; the atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward.

Zhou Muzhi's chest heaved violently. The blood and qi that had just calmed down began to surge again. Due to excessive emotional excitement, the engorgement that had been emptied not long ago began to swell again.

Looking at the smiling, handsome but wicked freshman in front of her, she felt both angry and afraid.

If her classmates or even the college leaders found out that she was breastfeeding in the office, how could she ever maintain her position in the School of Media and Communication?

Instant social death on the spot!

Zhou Muzhi took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her trembling voice, and gritted her teeth to lower her voice.

"Wang Ye... what exactly do you want?!"

Wang Ye snapped his fingers.

"Didn't I just say that?"

"Try to be understanding of each other."

"I see how hard Teacher Zhou works and how difficult it is for him. As his student, I feel deeply for him."

"During the two-week military training, I plan to go out and gather inspiration for my creative work. Professor Zhou, could you please grant me two weeks of creative leave? That's not an unreasonable request, is it?"

Zhou Muzhi stared intently at him.

This isn't negotiation; it's blatant extortion!

She used her private vulnerability to gain the privilege of taking leave from military training!

Zhou Muzhi gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, wishing she could pounce on him and bite this audacious guy to death.

But seeing Wang Ye's confident and flawless demeanor, her last line of defense completely collapsed.

"Fine... you win."

Zhou Muzhi practically spat out those words through clenched teeth.

Zhou Muzhi took a deep breath, opened the drawer, pulled out a "Special Leave Application Form for Military Training" and slammed it on the table in front of Wang Ye.

"But don't get too excited!"

Zhou Muzhi forced herself to remain calm, crossed her arms, and coldly poured cold water on her.

"Military training is directly under the jurisdiction of the school's armed forces department and the training unit; my authority is simply insufficient!"

"With just my signature as the counselor, this leave slip is worthless! According to the school's official regulations, leave exceeding three days requires the handwritten approval of the instructor in charge of military training; both the counselor and the instructor must sign to be valid!"

"The instructors sent by the military are all strict, unyielding active-duty men. They're not easily swayed by soft or hard tactics, and they hate lazy, slacking students the most. Even if I sign it, you can forget about getting approval from the instructors!"

She thought that bringing up the instructor would make Wang Ye back down.

To everyone's surprise, Wang Ye didn't even blink.

He casually pulled a black ballpoint pen from the pen holder, removed the cap, and handed it to Zhou Muzhi with utter ease.

"Teacher Zhou, you don't need to worry about that for me."

Wang Ye revealed a harmless smile, his tone confident.

"I understand the procedures. You just need to sign your document. As for the military instructors... I have my own ways of 'communicating' with them properly."

Zhou Muzhi looked at the pen handed to her, and then met Wang Ye's deep eyes that seemed to see through everything, and her heart pounded wildly.

Where does this guy get his confidence from?!

But at this moment, Wang Ye held the leverage firmly in his hands, leaving her with absolutely no room for negotiation.

"OK!"

Zhou Muzhi snatched the pen, gritted her teeth, and wrote "The situation is true, leave is approved" in the counselor's approval column. Finally, she signed her name.

Wang Ye reached out and pinched one corner of the leave slip, slowly pulled it out, looked at the neat and tidy signature on it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Teacher Zhou's handwriting is so beautiful; she is beautiful, and her handwriting is even more beautiful."

Wang Ye folded the leave slip, stuffed it into his pocket, and stood up. Zhou Muzhi gave him a meaningful, bright smile.

"Thank you for your understanding, Teacher Zhou. I won't bother you any longer."

After saying that, Wang Ye swaggered out of his office and left.

Click.

The door closed again.

The office fell silent again.

Only when the footsteps outside the corridor completely faded away did Zhou Muzhi's tense nerves suddenly relax. She felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she slumped limply into the leather swivel chair.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

Zhou Muzhi covered her burning red face with both hands and let out a scream of despair.

The sky is falling!

It's completely collapsed!

The usually aloof, intellectual, dignified, and authoritative counselor persona shattered into pieces in front of her rebellious students on the first day of school!

Zhou Muzhi's eyes were red and swollen, she felt ashamed and indignant.

"Wang Ye...you little bastard! You just wait!!"

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