The academic genius started by accidentally flirting with the rich female principal.

I just managed to coax the mature female vice-principal to sleep, and in the blink of an eye, the mature female professor came up to me. It feels like the two of them had planned this...

Chen Yu held his phone, glanced at the battery level which was about half full, then quickly typed a message and sent it in a flash.

[Chen Yu: I'm not sleepy either, Professor Shen... what would you like to talk about?]

Shen Yanru: I want to know your opinion of me.

What's your opinion?

What other opinions could there be...?

The whole school is filled with your terrifying legends.

Shen Yanru not only supervises master's students but also doctoral students. In addition to training master's and doctoral students, she also teaches undergraduates, which allows many students to come into contact with her. However, it is precisely because of this relationship that many students who take her classes suffer from her stubbornness and irritability.

What kind of female demon, what kind of female Tyrannosaurus Rex, what kind of female tornado destroying a parking lot, etc...

Shen Yanru's nicknames are all quite famous, which shows how painful and helpless her teaching style is for her students.

but...

Although she has a terrible reputation in the field of education, she has always maintained the first place in every ranking of the most beautiful professors, and she is far ahead of the second place by at least two places, which can be described as an overwhelming victory.

Chen Yu pursed his lips, unsure how to reply. The key question was... whether to approach the issue from her student's perspective or from her future boyfriend's.

[Chen Yu: Which identity would you like me to use to answer?]

Shen Yanru: ......

[Shen Yanru: I already know enough about your student status.]

So she wanted me to answer her from my boyfriend's perspective. Just say it directly... stop with all this beating around the bush.

Chen Yu frowned, pondering the answer in his mind. The question seemed simple, but it was easy to lose points if he didn't answer it well. First, he had to anchor a key point, which was to neither offend her identity nor fail to accurately touch her heart.

Simple reflection, calm analysis...

At this moment, Chen Yu already had the answer in his heart.

[Chen Yu: Of course, you are the most special person. As a professor, your knowledge, vision, and academic pursuit are a beacon of light that I have always admired.]

[Chen Yu: As a thirty-year-old, you possess a charm that transcends age. This charm encompasses subtlety, maturity, and richness, so you cannot be easily defined as good or bad.]

Chen Yu: Because...

[Chen Yu: You yourself are the perfect blend of knowledge and charm, reason and sensibility. To meet someone like you is not only my academic good fortune, but also the most precious and heart-fluttering feeling in my heart.]

Throughout the entire performance, the author closely adheres to Professor Shen Yanru's identity. First, the author focuses on respect through knowledge and scholarship. Then, the author delves into ambiguity through delicacy, maturity, and charm. Finally, the author elevates the performance to passion with a heart-fluttering moment. This approach not only fits her identity but also progressively develops the three emotions, completely capturing her essence.

At this moment, Shen Yanru was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the messages that had been sent to her on her phone. The content of the messages seemed to have some kind of magic, making her heart beat faster and her breathing become rapid. At the same time, her cheeks were already flushed, and the redness was spreading towards her neck and ears.

"That brat..."

"What kind of garbage is this?!"

The mature female professor bit her lip and kept muttering some muttered words, but she was saving those words into her photo album by taking screenshots.

"It seems..."

"This was a well-prepared trip."

She had initially thought it was just a passing fancy or a hormonal surge, and that he would eventually focus his attention on someone else as time went on. But now, Shen Yanru suspected that a certain young man had been plotting this for a long time.

Thinking of this,

Without hesitation, I sent a message.

[Shen Yanru: You're only pursuing graduate studies because of me, right?]

Soon,

Someone then sent a reply.

[Chen Yu: Guess—]

"..."

"It's only just begun... and he's already this mischievous."

Shen Yanru pursed her lips, her brows furrowed in thought. He's already become so mischievous, he doesn't even respect me, his professor. If... if we really start dating, he might rebel.

[Shen Yanru: No joking around, answer me honestly!]

[Chen Yu: That's right, I came here specifically for you. What's wrong? You have a problem with that?]

Check it out!

That shameless look!

Why is he so hated?

Shen Yanru was furious and wished she could beat him to death right now, but for some reason... she didn't feel any disgust at all, and even quite liked him like this.

It seems...

I'm pretty pathetic too.

After realizing her true feelings, the mature female professor looked utterly helpless.

Holding her phone, she typed rapidly, but words seemed unable to express her anger. After hesitating for a moment, Shen Yanru made a voice call to him instead.

"Feed?"

"Professor Shen...why did you suddenly call me?" Chen Yu asked in a whisper, huddled under the covers.

"Because I'm going to scold you."

Shen Yanru sat on the edge of the bed, her face dark with anger, and rebuked, "You haven't even fulfilled the requirements yet! You've only proposed an NSC-level research direction, and you're already showing signs of going against the grain. If the paper is accepted by NS, shouldn't I give you my office?"

Chen Yu smiled awkwardly and replied softly, "I thought something had happened... I mean, Yanru..."

"..."

"Call me Professor Shen!" Shen Yanru roared.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"Professor Shen... how could I possibly defy the Heavenly Gang? I will only obey your orders." Chen Yu paused here, then said seriously, "Don't panic... I will graduate with my doctorate within two years!"

"Who's panicking?"

"Who's getting impatient?"

Shen Yanru was speechless, and said angrily, "Stop bragging. An NSC-level paper needs time to polish. Are you so confident that you can complete it in two years? From experiments to review, you can get it all done on the first try?"

What else?

If I couldn't have NSC articles before my rebirth, and I still can't have NSC articles after my rebirth, then wasn't my rebirth a waste?

"Cough cough cough..."

"I will do it for you," Chen Yu replied softly.

Just seven words...

This left Shen Yanru speechless.

In fact, the mature female professor already had the answer in her heart. He simply couldn't complete the so-called first-author NSC paper and three first-author PRL papers during his doctoral studies. Being able to complete one PRL paper would already be considered top-notch.

By then...

What should I do about our agreement?

Shen Yanru bit her lip lightly, her eyes filled with confusion and melancholy.

I'm sleepy...

"Also, be at the lab on time tomorrow morning."

Without waiting for a response, Shen Yanru hung up the phone.

She tilted her head back, silently staring at the ceiling above her, a hysterical yet irresistible urge surging through her body.

If that really happens...

Perhaps I...

I...

Thinking of this,

Suddenly, his face turned red.

Shen Yanru suddenly grabbed the blankets, slid inside, and buried her head in them.