Chapter 1970

A boy shouted: "classmate, are you in the wrong classroom?"

Jiang Chan looked at him and said, "there's no mistake. Please turn the textbook to page 168."

There was a commotion in the classroom. Suddenly a girl shouted, "sister Jiang Chan? Are you sister Jiang Chan?"

"Jiang Chan? Who is this?"

"Never heard of it!"

"I'll go! Great God!"

There are well-informed people who are already popularizing science with others. When Jiang Chan's University experience was told, everyone looked at her with admiration.

Jiang Chan didn't say much about the discussion below. She turned the textbook to page 168: "let's continue the progress of last class..."

At first, we were not optimistic. Later, after listening to a few more words, the students sat up straight, as if there was something. In less than five minutes, the classroom was completely quiet, and the students were writing hard below.

About half of the class, the back door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open. Professor Xu and several teachers and leaders sat down in the back of the classroom with light hands and feet.

Jiang Chan looked up and saw it inadvertently. When she saw the administrative teachers, she immediately understood the meaning of Professor Xu asking her to substitute.

Feeling she was on the shelf and had an interview? These thoughts were just a moment, and Jiang Chan gave a serious lecture again. Although some people here are older than her, Jiang Chan is not timid at all.

There is no order in learning, and the one who reaches is the first.

After the two classes, the students scattered one after another. Jiang Chan put away the lesson plan and walked to the back of the classroom: "teacher, is it interesting to deceive people like this?"

Professor Xu pretended not to understand her. He smiled and said, "well done."

Next to him, a hospital leader smiled and said, "it's not just good. Classmate Jiang has made great achievements."

He's better informed. In fact, it's his idea to hire Jiang Chan to stay in school and teach. If it's bad, Jiang Chan should be a guest lecturer. If it's cheaper for other universities

Jiang Chan is so smart that she can understand what they mean when others just say a few words. However, she did not intend to teach in the school. At most, she was named an honorary lecturer.

Can you imagine her having a class above and the guards guarding below? What's more, I have to confirm the identity of the students one by one. I think it's a heavy workload.

Jiang Chan is not a person who likes to trouble others. This does not mean to the leaders. She also told the truth. The hospital leader saw the two guards behind Jiang Chan, and then looked at the people scattered not far away. He also understood Jiang Chan's concerns.

In other words, they sent it here. What did the child do? With guards? The leaders looked at each other and dared not say anything or ask anything.

After seeing off the leaders of the hospital, Jiang Chan said goodbye to Professor Xu. Professor Xu's invitation has been sent. She wants to send it to Wenjing. They will finish class in ten minutes.

Looking at the time, Jiang Chan chose an empty classroom to sit down, and his consciousness floated into the task hall. While there was no one around at the moment, she went alone to relax, which could be regarded as adding a little fun to the plain life.

When Jiang Chan came in, Qingyuan happened to be in the task hall and saw the usual hidden people appear. Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "it's strange to meet you today."

Qingyuan doesn't hurt or itch. As long as she sees Jiang Chan coming in, she will know that she is busy. In that case, she didn't do anything and always asked her to hurry. What if the rebellious psychology of this man got up?

"Aren't you busy at the moment?"

"I'm not busy. I'll wait for them to finish class."

Jiang Chan didn't hide. Her movements were clear, and it wasn't a big deal. She casually recruited a soul light ball and Qingyuan glanced: "let's discuss a question. Do you say that every parent in the world will love their children?"

Jiang Chan picked her eyebrow: "it's hard to say. There are 100 kinds of people, and naturally there are 100 kinds of parents."

In the face of Jiang Chan's watertight, Qingyuan's eyes flashed a smile: "OK, you go to help your little poor, I'll continue to practice."

She wanted to guide Jiang Chan to say more, but the Leng hid her curiosity well and resolutely refused to say more. Little boy, do you think you can escape?

Qingyuan hums and laughs. She likes to fight with Jiang Chan.

After reading the client's memory, Jiang Chan could not help sighing. Although Qingyuan asked this question with her selfishness, it is undeniable that her question also pointed out the client's tragedy in some way.

"I can take your entrustment, but let's do it another way." Jiang Chan sat cross legged and looked at the haggard girl opposite: "I won't directly intervene to change your life. I will watch as a bystander. Of course, if you have any questions, you are welcome to ask me at any time."

Qin Yan smiled miserably: "thank you for your willingness to accept my entrustment and do it again. I just want to be as far away from Qin Yu as possible. I think my father, I haven't seen him for many years."

"It is said that I would rather follow the beggar father than the rich mother. Now I understand what this sentence means."

Seeing that the other party agreed to his decision, Jiang Chan snapped her fingers. In the blink of an eye, the task hall was empty. In addition to the light sea above her head, it was still shining.

As soon as Qin Yan regained consciousness, he heard a sentence: "Yan Yan, do you want to follow your father or mother? You go back with your mother. Your grandparents and uncles like you very much. Your uncle's brothers and sisters will take care of you, and your mother will take you to buy beautiful skirts..."

Qin Yan is a God. Is it now this time? Jiang Chan smiled: "you're lucky. You're here now. If you push back a few years, you really have to think of a way to get rid of this woman."

Hearing Jiang Chan's voice again, Qin Yan's heart was completely relieved. She calmed down and saw her father's banquet mountain squatting on one side. Her nose was sour.

Take another look at the bright Qin Yu. Qin Yan sniffed: "I want to follow my father."

At the banquet, he raised his head and said, "Yan Yan!"

Yan Shan was very surprised. He didn't expect that his daughter would choose to follow him. Obviously, she liked the small skirt and hairpin described by her mother so much.

If Yanshan is a surprise, Qin Yu is all kinds of anger. She pulled at Yan Yan: "Yan Yan, you should think clearly. You follow your father. Your father's family is so poor. He may not buy you a few small skirts and hairpins in a year!"

Qin Yan, who is now Yan Yan, glanced at Qin Yu's shirt, bodybuilding pants and high heels, and a trace of ridicule crossed her eyes: "Dad worked very hard, and you bought new clothes by mom."