"No comment."

"Clearly, it is a guilty conscience!"

Su wanwan looked at her, her eyes narrowed, "let go."

The sound was very cold.

His eyes are more like a layer of frost.

Lin Qiao was frightened and released his hand in an instant.

"Oh." Su wanwan sneered, "Lin Qiao, if you really like Jiang Shuhao, go and get him back. Don't force him all day. You can't do anything. You don't have charm, but you lose your share like others rarely rob your second-hand goods!"

With that, he didn't bother to pay attention to her and turned and strode away.

**

After lunch, because Su had to go to class, Mo Wei was bored, so she asked Rong'an to drive her home.

In the afternoon, there are two news editing and directing classes. The professor in class is an old man in his fifties, who is more strict and terrible than Li Mochou.

Because the head has long been bald, the students gave it a nickname, "bright top."

Guangming Ding, like Li Mochou, hates that some students are late and always have to deduct credits, so Su never dare to slack off in his classes.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the classroom today, the class time passed for nearly ten minutes, and there was no figure of Guangming top.

Just when the classroom was in a mess and laughing, suddenly the door of the classroom was knocked twice.

Then.

"Wow!"

All the female students in the class made a crazy voice.

Su looked up and saw a man in a college style dark blue sweater standing there.

He is very young, tall, with correct facial features, clear eyes, thin and flat head. He looks very energetic at a glance.

"Hello everyone, my name is di Chenghe. Professor Li's body suddenly has some problems and is still convalescent in the hospital. I will take the place of the editor and director of this semester for the time being..."

Before he finished, there were bursts of warm applause in the classroom.

So he is the teacher Di in Lin Qiao's mouth?

Su Pang thought so and heard the girls around him talking excitedly:

"Great, male god teacher substitute!"

"After the sophomore photography class, I thought I would never have a chance to take teacher Di's class again."

"Happiness comes too suddenly!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"I can't breathe!"

"I really want to have a teacher-student love with Mr. Di, whining..."

“……”

The corners of Su's mouth twitched.

Handsome?

All right?

She can't compare with her husband at all. These girls have no eyes. They are superficial!

"Su Pang!" A sudden stab in the arm.

Su looked over and said, "why?"

Zhao qianer winked. "You weren't in this school before. How about Mr. di? Isn't he handsome?"

On the front row of seats, hearing this sentence, Lin Qiao pricked his ears in an instant.

"How handsome?" Su raised his head and looked, "the eyes are so small."

"What do you know? Men should look at the whole. Mr. Di is very much like the oba in the Korean drama. His name is Li zhongshuo!"

Li zhongshuo?

Su Yun frowned, "I don't know."

Zhao qianer: "

"All right, everybody be quiet. Class begins now."

Everyone calm down immediately.

Su began to listen carefully.

I have to admit that although I don't agree with his appearance, the class is pretty good. I like to use examples. It's much better than the previous one who can only explain theories and rude education.

After two classes, Mr. Di left with long legs, and then several girls caught up with textbooks.

"Zhao qianer, are you going to the e-sports club this Saturday..."

Su Pang didn't say anything. Zhao qianer had stood up, "wait a minute, Pang, I'm going to ask Mr. Di some questions."

Su pengpeng: "

Flower maniac!

She packed up and was ready to go back to the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Huo called.

"Wan Wan, go back to the yard for dinner in the evening."

As if afraid of her refusal, Mrs. Huo immediately said, "the local chicken sent next door is very delicious. I asked ah Shen to bring Ziyang together in the evening to make up for you both. You two are too thin. You have to eat more and keep healthy..."

The old lady kept on talking for a long time and didn't give her a chance to refuse.

Although he knew that someone might have deliberately pushed it, Su had to agree.

You can't live up to the old man's love.

**

Military compound, Huo family.

After Mrs. Huo hung up the phone, she immediately called her grandson, "you drive to pick up her now. Remember to be nice and gentle, you know?"

"Yes."

"What's your impatient tone? Can you coax your daughter-in-law? "

Huo Jingshen: "

"It hurts to marry a daughter-in-law. It's useless. I have to be a 70 year old woman when I'm a 30-year-old man! It's really promising, you! "

She scolded her grandson. After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Huo began to call a servant, "Wenxiu, hurry up, clean up the oysters, steam them in the evening, braised sea cucumber, boiled yam with sheep and scorpion, and simmer the turtle soup over a low fire after it boils, so that it is more delicious and the effect is better. A Shen can be strong..."

"Cough, cough, cough." On the recliner on the balcony, Mr. Huo coughed violently.

Mrs. Huo looked at him. "Old man, have you caught a cold again?"

Mr. Huo: "

This old woman, a lot of old people, is not ashamed to toss blindly day by day!

……

At six o'clock in the evening, it was just a little dark, and there was an engine sound outside.

Mrs. Huo got up excitedly to welcome her.

The first one who came in was su Pang.

"Grandma."

"Alas." Mrs. Huo answered and looked back.

Fu Ziyang came in carrying a small schoolbag, and finally Huo Jingshen.

With a black face, I didn't coax well.

She stared at her grandson and immediately said with a smile, "are you hungry? You can have dinner."

The servant is cooking in the restaurant.

Soon, Mr. Huo came out of his study.

At the round table, five people just sat down

"Grandma Huo?"

At the sound, Mrs. Huo's face turned green.

"Aunt Xiu, is grandma Huo at home?"

It's Chu Jingyi.

The servant's faltering voice said outside, "the old lady is..."

"Are you having dinner? So early? " The voice has come in and is getting closer and closer, "grandma Huo, I'm Jingyi."

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