Several members of the Ji family watched the young master run to r as soon as he got off work for several days, but when he came back, they never mentioned the progress, which made everyone mutter in their hearts.
The first one who can't help asking is, of course, to kiss Mommy Letong.
At noon, President Ji and general manager Ji went out for business and didn't come back for lunch. Letong and the young master sat in the compartment of the staff canteen, took the soup from the young master and had a drink.
"Baby, go to r university again in the afternoon?" If she remembers correctly, he should have run three days in a row.
If he goes today, it will be the fourth day. I haven't made any progress in the last three days. What's the situation?
"Well..."
The young master filled himself a bowl of soup and took it up and drank half a bowl at a time.
Letong's eyes were a little worried. She raised the three children in her mouth. Although the food and soup in the canteen were not so bad, they never drank more than half a bowl at a time.
In this case, either his taste or his brain is out of order.
You don't have to think about it. For the moment, the only one who can make his smart brain go wrong is the girl named Zhu Qianyu.
"Baby, is there a problem?"
As Letong talks, the young master has finished the remaining half bowl of soup and filled himself with a bowl full of rice.
"Mommy, no!"
Last night, the young master learned from his brother's bitter experience with his sister from secret love to overt love. He felt that his seemingly difficult start was nothing.
Even if her son denied it, Letong could not believe it. Instead of asking him for details, she directly asked, "what can I do for you?"
The young master shook his head, took Letong's bowl, helped her fill most of the bowl of rice and handed it back.
"Mommy, I'm not mabao. I need help from daddy and mommy to make a friend. Don't be too ugly!"
Since the young master said he didn't need it, it's hard for Letong to say anything more. Moreover, she also felt that love was a matter for two people, and others had to intervene. Maybe the more they helped, the more they helped.
The young master pretended that nothing happened on the surface, but in his heart, he was secretly thinking about how to break the deadlock.
And the other party, bamboo light rain, is actually not so good.
"Sister, recently a Playboy has been harassing me for several days. I'm bored to death." Bamboo light rain with the phone in L City sister complain.
"I can't help it. Who let my little rain grow so beautiful?" Her sister was laughing at her in the microphone.
"Elder sister, you don't know about the situation in our family. When I see a playful man, I can't help but want to stab him with a knife."
Zhu Qianyu felt that Ji Huan's man always swayed in front of her eyes, which was a challenge to her endurance and limit.
"Xiaoyu, stay away from him. It's better to avoid such a person."
The elder sister on the other side of the microphone finally put away her smile and told her solemnly.
In fact, her elder sister is only two years older than her. She is 20 years old this year, just like a flower. But Zhu Qianyu always thinks that her elder sister is more like her mother than her mother.
And mom... Oh, no matter what!
"Sister, I know! Yesterday, I put a hard word on him, I think, that's what you want, and you won't bother me again! "
It can only be said that Zhu Qianyu is really a child. Although her words in the coffee shop make the young master feel a little uncomfortable, they don't hurt the skin or the flesh. How can they easily defeat the young master's strong willpower and determination to attack?
So, when Zhu Qianyu saw the man on the platform in the optional foreign language class that afternoon, his eyes were straight!
Fang Ziqing, who also chose this foreign language with her, put away her books and saw that she stood still and looked straight at the direction of the platform. Looking along her eyes, she could not help crying out in a low voice, "ah! It's him
"Little bamboo, he is the handsome guy that he saw in the infirmary that day, right?"
Fang Ziqing didn't know that her good friend had been haunted for three days by this handsome guy in her mouth. Today, it's the fourth day.
"Tut, how handsome! I thought he was a handsome elder martial brother in the performance department. He turned out to be a teacher! Another handsome guy with not only good skin but also good connotation. God is really unfair
Fang Ziqing is a handsome teacher standing on the podium of Huachi. In Zhu Qianyu's heart, she has thought about a lot of things that she doesn't have!
"Hello, students. I'm Ji Huan, your substitute teacher. Although I'm so young, in fact, I'm really young!"
The tall and handsome man, standing on the stage with long hands and feet, did not introduce himself like many old scholars, but had a little humor.
This is a very good-looking face, because that slightly curved lips smile and added a bit of cup charm.
The students under the stage roared happily, "Mr. Ji, how young are you? Is he eighteen years old? "
We only think that he has a tender face and a soft mouth.
If the young master's smiling eyes inadvertently swept the bamboo light rain, "I'm not 18 years old. I'm almost 21 years old. Are you young?"
"Mr. Ji, are you cheating? Just over 20 years old when a teacher? You are actually a student of our school, aren't you
In the classroom, many students feel that if Ji Huan is really only 20 years old, his behavior standing on the platform is mostly a prank.
Just as everyone was suspicious, the screen on the platform lit up.
"Hello, teacher, I'm in a bit of an emergency today. I've temporarily called my good friend Ji Huan to give class to the students. We can only take the class seriously and don't fall in love with him! Although, I have to admit, he is not only more handsome than me, but also more proficient in professional knowledge than me! "
On the screen, their teacher's face and voice appear. Obviously, Ji Huan, a handsome man with a better figure than a model and a more handsome face than a star, is really a substitute teacher, not a student!
"Hello, handsome teacher!"
Under the stage, there was a chorus of Shouts.
Ji Huan raised a hand and waved it to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Well, let's call the roll. In fact, I used to hate roll call teachers. However, your teacher stressed that roll call must be done. I was forced to do so. Please don't hate me
Standing on the platform, the young master is famous with charming smile on his face. All the students in the classroom respond obediently. Even though what he does is something that everyone hates, no one hates such a young, handsome and humorous teacher.
Only one person, that is, sitting in the first row of bamboo light rain!
At this time, she wishes she had invisible skills. However, his casual glance from time to time told her a cruel fact that she not only had no stealth skills, but also was very eye-catching!