MTL - Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter-Chapter 42 Start reading
The students also boiled because of the rapid changes in Li Gou's eggs.
98: Congratulations to Li Goudan for her leap from kindergarten to fifth grade. 【applaud】
Qiqi Qi's Meow: The school sister sent a congratulatory message last time.
Coco: Do you draw flower fairy?
Li Dog Egg: No, I painted my wife :)
Yang Wei: "…………………………”
so! What's wrong with the students in this class! what!
"Take a ten-minute break between classes, and then talk about the rest of the homework." Yang Wei forks off the teaching software after speaking, picks up the mobile phone on the desk and dials Qi Xiaoyan. The phone was quickly picked up, and Qi Xiaoyan hadn't spoken yet. Yang Wei snorted into the microphone: "Qi Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you! Is it interesting to run over to listen to my class in a vest with a Li dog egg! "
笑 Compared with Yang Wei's irritability, Qi Xiaoyan looked particularly at ease: "I think it's interesting."
Yang Wei: "..."
"It has the meaning of wool, isn't the registration fee 3,000! Why don't you go to help build the road if you are so rich!"
因为 "Because I want to build you more."
Yang Wei: "..."
The so-called person should not face the invincibility of the world. Before she knew it, Professor Qi had cultivated this skill to the highest level.
宝宝 "Baby, I didn't want to divorce you from the beginning. I think maybe I can get to know you better by painting."
"... So I need to make a math paper for you in exchange?"
"... I'll be fine if you want."
Yang Wei drew a corner of her mouth, and Qi Xiaoyan called at the end of the phone: "Baby."
"Ok?"
"Another reason is that I want to hear from you."
Yang Wei was stunned by her own saliva, and then she was silent. Professor Qi was not only thick-skinned, but also good at talking love: "Are you searching these words from the Internet? Emotional knowledge?"
"... I just spoke my true feelings." He paused, somewhat solemnly and authentically, "That picture is a gift I gave you."
薇 Yang Wei's eyelids jumped, "... Is it so ugly to draw as a gift?"
"Don't you recognize you?"
Yang Wei: "..."
"That's because you are drawing according to my picture!" Yang Wei's tone became violent again, and she could not drag Qi Xiaoyan out of the phone. She hung up the phone and stared at Li Gou's homework.
Although the characters and background are very simple, and the lines have not changed, it is very stiff, but it can be seen that the person who painted is drawing with heart, not the perfunctory painting painted in ten minutes in order to hurry homework. Yang Wei skimmed her lips and saved the painting.
At this time, Liang Mingyu was studying the painting in front of the computer. Although the painting is not exactly the same, many characteristics are consistent with Mr. Yang. He thought for a while and thought that the person on the painting was Mr. Yang. And Li Goudan just said that he painted his wife ...
God! He thought he was lurking deep in this class, and he didn't expect anyone to hide deeper than him! Teacher Yang's ex-husband even came to learn to paint in person.
Liang Mingying was just shocked, Yang Wei started class again, and her voice came from the headset: "Okay, let's continue with our graduation homework. The picture of Li Goudan is drawn directly with photos, so Zero processing, without modification. "
Li Dog Egg: ......
Li Gou Dan: Teacher, I think you should treat your classmates equally.
"If I don't treat you equally, you have already been kicked out of the classroom by me." Yang Wei finished, and then dropped his painting, and turned to the next classmate's homework to start speaking.
After all the assignments were revised, Yang Wei summarized the study: "To this day, all the courses have ended and the students have worked hard. After so long, I believe that everyone should have something to gain. I hope you all have In the future, I can draw better and better. If you want to continue studying, you can contact the academic affairs, goodbye. "
Coco: Teacher Hanamaki is cute, I will miss your qaq
98: Teacher Hanamaki worked hard! Will you continue to take classes? I also want to listen to your class ~
Future Gao Fushuai: Teacher, can I find your face :)
In the dialog box, the farewell words of the classmates kept jumping out, and Yang Wei was even a little sad: "I should not take the class again for a while, everyone will see you again."
She exited the classroom after speaking, and many students stayed inside to continue chatting.
Wu Qi smiled and did not watch them chatting, and then exited the classroom. He wasn't telling lies just now. After this period of study, he really knew Yang Wei better than before. Just as different people use different methods to solve math problems, so is painting. Watching Yang Wei paint a piece of white paper with vivid colors little by little, he found that maybe they had overlooked too many details when they were together.
He also talked with his classmates when Yang Wei was in class. He only knew that Yang Wei had fallen off the horizontal bar when she was in a physical education class when she was young.
He realized at this time that they never seemed to sit down and talk about the sky ... Well, he really wanted to talk to her, but he couldn't find the topic every time, so he always talked about Goldbach. He knew Yang Wei didn't like this, but he didn't know what Yang Wei liked.
Listening to Yang Wei while painting with Hu Kan, he seems to be beginning to understand how to chat with her.
He picked up the mobile phone on the desk and edited the text message to Yang Wei: "Good morning teacher Hanamaki, I like your class very much :)"
Yang Wei: "..."
Qi Qi Goose, you take medicine soon! Don't give up treatment!
Of course, Qi Qi's eggs didn't take medicine. He slept beautifully, and went to the lecture hall the next morning. The person in charge of the school received him with great enthusiasm, and he was led to a well-decorated town hall like a hotel welcoming vvip guests.
On the podium, a bright red banner was also used to draw a sentence-Professor Qi Xiaoyan from the Department of Mathematics of the Imperial University was warmly welcome to come to our school to give a speech.
I was originally a Sunday. At this point, my classmates were still asleep or off campus, but the people in the town hall were sitting full and lively than the movie theater.
Qi Qi wasn't the first time he was invited to speak at a university. He was very skillful in making the opening remarks and started his formal speech.
Yang Yang just woke up at this time. He looked at the roommate playing the game below and lay on the railing to see him: "Boss, didn't you say that you have a wonderful flower in the music department?"
Boss's brows frowned sharply, correcting rightly: "It's Guan Hua! She went to listen to Professor Qi's lecture."
Yang Yang froze and sat up from the bed: "Professor Qi? Which professor Qi?"
"Have you ever heard of the one at the Imperial University? It is said that he looks handsome, and even a person who takes 8 points in a math test such as Hua Hua can go to a lecture shamelessly."
Yang Yang: "..."
Suntar fell down from the upper bunk, and after washing out, turned out a black coat in the closet, and put on the body while asking: "Do you know where the lecture is?"
The sound of typing on the keyboard stopped abruptly, and the boss turned back slowly and looked at Yang Huan a few times: "Old man, this is a way of no return."
"Haha?" Yang Yan drew his lips, "What are you talking about?"
Boss said intently, "Listen to my brother's advice, go find a girl and have a good relationship."
Yang Yang: "..."
He walked to the boss and put his hand on his shoulder and asked, "Do you know why you can't make a girlfriend?"
"Why?"
因为 "Because you know too much."
Boss: "..."
After Yang Yang walked out of the bedroom, he asked a classmate casually and learned the location of today ’s lecture. When he rushed to the General Assembly Hall, people had crowded out of it. He cleverly drilled through the gap, filled with students, and many stood at the end.
He never knew that the students of T University had such a high passion for mathematics.
Qi Qi Xiaoyan was on the stage to explain the study skills of university functions in a leisurely manner, and her handsome appearance did frighten many girls. Yang Yan stood at the door and listened to him for a while, and the lecture went to the final questioning session.
When the host announced that he was free to ask questions, half of the girls in the audience raised their hands. Yang Ye took a closer look. The host on the stage was still the Department of Broadcasting and Hosting, and she hosted many large-scale evening parties in the school.
Qi Qi smiled and ordered a girl casually. The girl was very plain, with a thick pair of glasses on her face, and the most traditional ponytail. Judging from her appearance, she should be a very practical student.
Yang Yan estimated that Qi Xiaoyan also thought so, so she asked her to ask questions, but the so-called person is not handsome. As soon as the student stood up, he asked excitedly: "Excuse Professor Qi, do you have a girlfriend? ? "
The face of the on-site leader and the host suddenly became embarrassed, but Qi Xiaoyan, who was the party, appeared light-hearted-he pulled out a wedding ring from his pocket and put it on the ring finger.
