Chapter 161
Shen Chi, who was about to skip class, was taken back to the classroom. He had to sit in a chair and take out his textbook.
When Yan Xue Xiao stepped onto the podium. The air was quiet for a moment because the professor was too young with a cool, white complexion and outstanding appearance. Also his gestures exuded superiority.
Yan Xue Xiao wrote his name on the blackboard, "In the next semester, I will teach the course – "Analysis of Philosophy"."
The writing on the blackboard is clear and beautiful.
Shen Chi, who was sitting by the window, blinked slowly, perhaps his nose was sour because of the cold. He thought that he had seen such a scene that his brother would be able to concentrate on philosophy at school.
"Analytic philosophy was born in the 20th century and the first-order predicate calculus proposed by Frege directly led to the emergence of analytical philosophy."
Shen Chi's hands propped his head and listened. After listening, his head slowly dropped and fell asleep. He was lying on the desk with his amber eyes closed.
When he woke up from his dream, Yan Xue Xiao's dark phoenix eyes were in front of his face. His mind was not completely awake.
"How long have I slept?"
"For a long time."
Shen Chi breathed a sigh of relief. After that, he heard the man casually saying, "It's just the whole class is gone."
When he looked up and looked around, everyone was gone after class so he changed the subject with great courage, "Why did you come to Yan University to teach?"
"The dean handed over the olive branch." Yan Xue Xiao said calmly, "I came to the school to take care of you."
Shen Chi usually stays at the training base and so he can escape in class. Suddenly, he feels that the wonderful university life is gone.
The young man felt ashamed like an eggplant being beaten by frost. He sat in the car and fastened his seat belt. "Going back to Huating?"
"Yan Mansion."
It looks like his brother wants to cook.
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In the afternoon, knowing that Shen Chi and his son were coming, Yan Zhao specially prepared dinner according to Shen Chi's taste.
Yan Ji cried when he looked at Yan Zhao who repeatedly scrutinized the food list. He glanced at the paper and said, "We cannot eat so much food."
His objective speech was ignored by Yan Zhao. The fatherly love that Yan Zhao owed to Yan Xue Xiao seemed to be transferred to Shen Chi, treating the boy as his youngest son.
"The two children should also be back."
Yan Ji glanced at the time on his wrist.
Shen Chi followed Yan Xue Xiao out of the car and walked into Yan's Mansion. He sat at the table properly. The food on the table was his favorite but there was no seafood flown from the coast.
His eyes were quickly attracted by the hairy crabs on the table. September was the crab-eating season, but the hairy crabs on the table were big and attractive.
Yan Xue Xiao sitting next to him whispered, "Want to eat?"
Shen Chi hesitated at first, then nodded.
Although the crab meat is delicious, it is hard to peel, so Yan Xue Xiao peels the crab for him without hesitation.
