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Wen Shan entered the office, opened the computer to log in Professor Yin's system to sign the class label, Ding Junhui had come in.

"Wenshan."

Wen Shan looks up at Ding Junhui.

"Don't sign it." Ding Junhui reached out to hold Wenshan's wrist and said with some excitement, "make your own class label."

Wenshan took back her wrist. "Isn't that old thing killing me?"

"Didn't you see Secretary Yu and them in class?"

"Secretary Yu? I saw it at the opening ceremony from a distance, but I didn't know it. " Wen Shan leaned back in her chair, thinking about what had just happened in class, "but in the second class, several leaders stood at the door for a while. Is that Secretary Yu?"

When Wenshan spoke, Ding Junhui had already helped her open the school's official website, "see clearly, real-time class recording, starting from your physics college, that is to say, from now on, there will be special people to do class recording."

"Ah -" Wen Shan took a look and jumped up, holding Ding Junhui's arm in her hands. "So, this class is still mine, right

Ding Junhui nodded hard.

"Great, great, Miss Ding, thank you, thank you." Wen Shan said excitedly. When she bowed her head to exit the system, she suddenly stopped her action. "Do you think if I sign Professor Yin's name, will he be punished?"

"Don't be a demon. Not only the professor will be punished, but you will also be punished."

"Then I'm a soldier. I can't wring the professor's thigh."

"Do you think the school will take you or the professor?"

"Forget it." Wenshan thought for a while, looking down at her small arms and legs, but she didn't want to hit the school's thick arms and legs.

So, when Nalan Chunbo was waiting for the drum to ring the alarm bell for Professor Yin, what he saw was Wen Shan signing his name.

Good, that's good!

Teaching downstairs, Wenshan kept the class, in a good mood, walking is light, "teacher Ding, today's thing thank you, I invite you to dinner."

"Thank you for going to the school. You're lucky and lucky, just in time for the good policy." Ding Junhui said with a smile. As the bicycle passed by Wenshan's back, he reached for Wenshan's wrist and said, "be careful."

After the bicycle passed, a sports car also drove quickly.

Wen Shan gave a cry and stepped back, "who is driving so fast at school?"

"Let's go." Ding Junhui motioned that she could go.

Nalan Chunbo drives the car fast, drives out for a distance and stops suddenly. He can see two people walking side by side in the rearview mirror.

Wenshan doesn't know what the dancers are talking about, but nalanchun Bo can see that she is very happy now.

Nalan Chunbo held the steering wheel tightly, even his breathing was a little tight.

Anger was followed by overwhelming heartache, which almost buried his whole body.

When the pain was over, Nalan Chunbo started the car again and left the school.

Because he has to go to Gu's home for lunch, which he promised Wen Jie.

After Nalan Chunbo arrived at Guyuan, Xixi was the first one to come out. After more than a week of acupuncture treatment, her mood was much better, so she was the first to come out and hold her uncle.

Ye Yuwei leaned against the door and looked at the man coming in. "In the morning, I asked you to come and say something about going to school. What's the matter?"