in2ebook Chapter 188 Professor Meng's Private Tutoring
Chapter 188 Professor Meng's Private Tutoring
The hotel where Meng Ling stayed was right next to this office building, and Zhang Yang was led by her to the room.
At this moment, she felt a little secretly delighted. Usually, the contact between the two was because of Yingying. Today was the first time they were alone together. She, as a mentor, was more nervous than the student.
Zhang Yang was also confused. He just said it casually. He was busy running around for clients all day long, and this paper was just an excuse for him to get away.
In fact, he just wanted to delay this matter as much as possible and had not thought about how to write the paper at all. What would he do if Professor Meng asked him about his ideas for the paper?
He was feeling anxious, but Meng Ling had already set up her laptop on the table and asked him to sit down first.
Zhang Yang then remembered that he didn't even bring his computer. Helplessly, he could only put his backpack on the chair and sit in front of the computer.
Sitting in front of the computer, his mind went blank and he didn't know where to start.
Meng Ling pulled a chair and sat down next to him, and that intoxicating feminine scent wafted from her again.
Not to mention that he had nothing in his mind at the moment, even if he did, with such a beautiful woman by his side, how could he think about things like writing a thesis?
Meng Ling said, "For this paper, let's start with the outline. The outline must start with the topic. Type out the topic first."
Zhang Yang placed his hands on the keyboard, but he didn't know what to type and couldn't type a single word.
"Don't be afraid. It's inevitable that you'll be a little nervous when writing a paper for the first time," Meng Ling said softly.
"Meng... Professor Meng, I'm sorry, I'm indeed a little nervous." Zhang Yang did feel very embarrassed.
Meng Ling smiled slightly: "You can just call me Sister Ling. It's okay, we'll take it slow."
"Ah? Then..." Before Zhang Yang could understand what was going on, he felt a warmth on the back of his hand, and Meng Ling's hand was already on his hand.
There was a delicate touch on the back of his hand. Sister Ling pressed his fingers and slowly typed a few words on the keyboard: "Enterprise Time Management"
I have to say that Sister Ling's method of tutoring is very effective. Not only does the topic set the tone, it also makes people feel uneasy.
Meng Ling whispered in his ear: "Look, once you've written the topic, you'll feel the rush, right?" Her breath was as sweet as orchid as she spoke, and when it passed by his ears, he felt an indescribable itchy sensation.
Zhang Yang glanced at her and asked nervously, "Teacher Meng, what should we do next?"
Meng Ling gave him a warm smile: "Now that the topic has been set, of course we should write an outline."
"Huh? An outline?"
Meng Ling raised her finger and tapped his forehead gently, saying, "Of course a paper must have an outline and a framework."
Although she was blaming Zhang Yang for not understanding the framework of the thesis, she still leaned towards him. The warmth from her body made Zhang Yang feel hot.
He swallowed his saliva, tried his best to control his agitated emotions, and asked, "Sister Ling, how should I write the outline?"
Meng Ling placed her hand on his again and typed on the keyboard word by word, while muttering the input: "Chapter 1, the importance of enterprise time management, Chapter 2, the application of time management in enterprises..."
Her seductive lips moved gently and her voice was so soft that Zhang Yang couldn't hear what she was saying at all. His own breathing also became rapid.
Typing word by word on the keyboard was indeed like making an outline, but it was also plucking Zhang Yang's heartstrings one by one.
The content of the thesis was all input by the tutor Meng Ling herself. Twenty minutes later, the outline appeared on the screen, but Zhang Yang did not say a word throughout the whole process, his body remained on the topic.
Meng Ling almost half hugged Zhang Yang and whispered into his ear: "Look, the topic and outline are ready, we can expand on it later and start to get to the point."
This scene made Zhang Yang feel hotter every moment, especially when she said the words "get to the point". As a masculine boy, Zhang Yang felt that he could hardly control himself.
But this really won’t work. A client is a client, and he is a professional bootlicker with principles. There are some things that he must never cross the line.
He suddenly stood up and said, "Sister Ling, I drank a lot of water while waiting for you just now. Now I have to go to the bathroom."
Meng Ling looked at him in surprise, then she smiled again and said, "Then go ahead."
It was really unbearable. Her casual words could make people imagine a lot of things. Zhang Yang hurried into the bathroom.
He closed the bathroom door and locked it. He had to cool himself down as quickly as possible.
Meng Ling looked at the bathroom door, feeling a little disappointed.
She knew that the big boy next to her was physically restless just now, but why did he suddenly want to go to the bathroom at this time?
Maybe I was too hasty. He is a grown boy and he is a little shy when doing this kind of thing in front of a mature sister like me.
But he came to me on his own initiative, and his meaning was obvious. He must want to express something, but how could a grown man say such a thing out loud?
I should be more patient. It would be better and last longer if I do it based on emotional foundation.
After thinking about this for a while, Meng Ling had completely let go of his current behavior.
Zhang Yang stayed in the toilet for a long time and used a lot of tissues before he finally settled the issue.
He washed his face with cold water several times to clear his mind.
He felt a little guilty. Sister Ling was obviously just helping him with his thesis and she used academic language. How could a professional bootlicker like him always think about nonsense at a time like this?
Since I blurted out that I would ask Sister Ling to be my mentor and she agreed, I must respect my teachers in the future.
Watching the tissue being flushed into the toilet, his mood calmed down a little and the expression on his face became much more relaxed.
As a professional bootlicker, principles cannot be broken. Once the principles are broken, he can no longer be a professional bootlicker.
He walked out of the bathroom and looked at Meng Ling, and they both smiled knowingly at the same time.
Although, what they think in their minds is not the same.
"Why does it take so long to go to the bathroom?" Meng Ling asked.
"Maybe my stomach is not feeling well, so I just..."
"Oh, everyone has three urgent needs, and teachers understand. But let's stop here today. It's getting late. Let's go back to S City to pick up Yingying."
After hearing what Sister Ling said, Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Sister Ling continued to tutor him, he might start setting questions again.
"Okay, Yingying will be very happy to see you pick her up too."
Meng Ling nodded and said, "Well, I'll take care of the paper. I will definitely help you write a good paper."
Upon hearing the words “good tutoring”, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that he would often face the trouble of setting topics in the future.