Godfather Of Champio Chapter 43: Chinese Teacher Part 1

Chapter 43: Chinese Teacher Part 1

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

A melodious bell rang out, and the quiet campus suddenly livened up. Crowds poured out from the buildings, and it was full of life everywhere.

Yang Yan was looking down to gather up her textbooks and papers when her friends ran over. "Yang Yan, since class is over, let's go shopping at Victoria!"

Yang Yan smiled and shook her head. "Not today, Professor Schecher asked me e to his office."

"Aww." Her group of friends were very disappointed.

Liu Wei picked up a football from his own desk, held it on top of his head, and tried to scare Yang Yan. "Better be careful, I heard that old Schecher likes to use a talking-to as an excuse to call young, pretty female students to his office for indecent behavior... Oh my!"

Ali shoved him away.

Yang Yan laughed and said, "Ah, Liu Wei, do you think everyone else has a filthy mind like you?" Then she said to her friends, "Go enjoy yourselves, never mind me. Professor Schecher can't stop once he starts talking. I don't think he'll let me go in less than half an hour."

After her friends said their goodbyes in disappointment, Yang Yan waited for another 10 minutes before she got up to go to Professor Schecher's office.

Professor Stanley Schecher's office was on the third floor of the university's main lecture building and the fourth room on the east side. And Yang Yan's classroom was on the second floor of this building.

The professor's office door was wide open, so Yang Yan gave a cough in front of the door and then gently knocked. The deep voice of Professor Schecher came from inside. "Please e in."

Only then did Yang Yan go in.

When the old professor saw it was his student, he stood up from his seat and dropped his glasses in his pocket.

"Professor Schecher, I'm here because in the previous class, I violated..." Yang Yan had just opened with the mental script that she had spent half a day on, when she was interrupted by the professor's raised hand.

"Yang, do you know? You were very lucky that day."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because your encounter was with me, not Professor Pazler."

Yang Yan was even more confused. Professor Pazler was widely recognized as a good man. He usually had a smiling face and kind appearance. Even if he ran into a student, he would be polite in his greetings, and his appearance was meticulous. He was what a lot of girls thought of as a "charming, older gentleman." On the contrary, Professor Schecher, the man in front of her, was strictly known as "Professor Devil