Chapter 498： Come, Teacher Bingshan, laugh a 15

As he started the car, suppressing his inner throb, he said lightly, "You are my student, and I will naturally help you."

"But you have to teach us management. Our classmates will be your students." Xia Liang mumbled and said, "So is Mao Huihui."

"Not the same." Yu Qinghan held his steering wheel tightly, paused, and said,

"They are just listeners, calling me professor. Only you, my student, will follow me all the time." Yu Qinghan said this, paused, and continued, "Even after graduating, he will follow me."

Xia Liang heard this, and her lips twitched slightly, thinking to herself that Yu Qinghan was cold on the outside, but the efficiency of this work was very high. To make her a student is to determine her identity and identify her. Bound around.

It turned out that this guy's idea was to think: one day as a teacher, and his life as a 'husband'!

Alas.

The idea is good, she likes it.

Thinking like this, deliberately kinky, Xia Liang's heart was full of little pride and sweetness, his eyes kept staring at Yu Qinghan, and he couldn't bear to look away.

Looking at his handsome face, expressionless, a serious ascetic look, Xia Liang wanted to pounce, kissed his lips, and wanted to see if he was still cold when he was hooked by himself. What does it look like? !!

However, at school now, Xia Liang feels that as a person who understands politeness and etiquette, he must pay attention to influence and not be impulsive.

However, suppressing the urge to kiss him inside, Xia Liang could not help but have a little bit of trying to tease his mind.

Can't kiss, make fun of it, it's always okay? !!

Leaning slightly, leaning his head over, Xia Liang deliberately took a breath toward Yu Qinghan's neck, earlobe, and made it clear that he was about to pluck him, and almost put it against his ear, saying softly,

"Teacher, you are really my noble. Not only did you rescue me yesterday, but now you asked me to be your student. I don't have to worry about graduation, no work, no food, and very promising."

"Um." Yu Qinghan worked hard to maintain calmness, looking at the road ahead, and gave a faint response.

At this time, his heartbeat accelerated because of her approach, and because of the breath she sprayed in her ears, she breathed tightly, as if a current flowed through her body.

There is a different kind of crispy numbness and a different kind of craze in his body today. For him, this feeling is simply exciting and fresh.

I wanted her to sit down well, but she couldn't bear to feel that way, longing in her heart, longing that she could always lean on herself like this, close to herself.

Sweet pain, describing his feeling at this moment, is too appropriate.

"The teacher, is it right by your side, so that you don't even have to worry about getting married afterwards?" Xia Liang put his hand on his seat and continued to lean on his side, saying with a sense.

However, Yu Qinghan heard this, but she misunderstood that she wanted to have more opportunities to find other young talents and contact more presidents and bosses by herself.

Brows can not help wrinkling tightly, Yu Qinghan squinted lightly at the corner of his mouth, trying to say ‘you are still young, considering this too early’, but unexpectedly, at this time, the phone in his pocket rang.

When Xia Liang heard the bell, he temporarily rested his mind of continuing to "make fun of him", withdrew himself, leaned on the window, shrugged, pointed at his pocket, and reminded, "Teacher, your phone is ringing. Not answering? "

Yu Qinghan took a deep look at her, hit the steering wheel, and parked the car on the side of the road before picking up the phone and sliding it up.

After answering the call, Yu Qinghan heard the careful voice of his assistant from the other side—

"Professor, have you come to T University now? I'm in Bowen Building and I have already negotiated with the Dean about your teaching."

"Well. I've arrived." Yu Qinghan answered, "You are waiting for me there."

"Okay. I'm in the Dean's Office." Li Yongle said quickly, "Professor, you have come downstairs, please call me, I will pick you up ..."

However, before he finished talking, Yu Qinghan hung up the phone, turned to look at Xia Liang, confronted her focused gaze, and she could not help but jump.

"Teacher, where are we going next?" Xia Liang asked him when he hung up the phone, blinked, and looked away slightly.

"Bowen Building, Dean's Office." Yu Qinghan started the car again and said.

"Today is the weekend, and the dean also met you in person. Teacher, you are even bigger than I thought." Xia Liang said as he swept out the window at random. At this time, he just passed the library and the door hung newly A banner that says--

Warmly welcome Professor Yu to our school ...

Seeing this again, Xia Liang instantly understood that the lecture Yu Qinghan said before should be this one.

When she first heard him say that there was a lecture, she thought he was here to attend the lecture, but did not think that he was the one who gave the lecture.

In the memory of the original owner, there is no memory of him, so Xia Liang really does not know what position Yu Qinghan has in this world?

Take out the mobile phone, Xia Liang directly opened the webpage and typed Yu Qinghan, a lot of information about his webpage appeared instantly.

Xia Liang opened the top encyclopedia and looked at his background, as well as the series of titles of the Hittite, plus his identity, only to understand how powerful Ni Qinghan is.

Being his own student is no wonder that so many students can be so jealous.

Xia Liang thought, every time he smelled the object, it seemed to be pretty powerful!

After a while, when Yu Qinghan saw that she was silent, she tilted her head and saw that she was looking down at her mobile phone. After a pause, she asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Seeing how powerful the teacher is." Xia Liang looked up, raised his mobile phone and shook him, smiled sweetly at him, and said arbitrarily, "With the teacher, I have to live in my life Happiness is dead. "

Yu Qinghan heard what she said. Although her face was still cold, her eyes flashed a smile, and her heart followed the sweetness.

Although countless people praised him and admired him, but this was the first time that he felt so happy, just because the praise came from her.

Xia Liang put down his mobile phone and approached him again, blinking his eyes suddenly and asking with a smile. "Teacher, how old are you this year? Nothing is written on it."

Yu Hanqing suddenly turned her head around and couldn't help turning her head. She met her gaze, saw the smile in her eyes, and ...

Suddenly, Yu Qinghan only felt a violent jump in his heart, and some of them looked away, looking at the road ahead, and said lightly, "27."