My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

The boy in yellow stood up with a confused face:

"Professor, that... I'm not a student in this class..."

Professor Fang laughs:

"I know. You are not a student of this course, but also come to the class. It can be seen that you are enthusiastic about your study! Come on, you come up and write? "

The boy in yellow blushed:

"... Professor, I'm from the College of Arts..."

They don't learn advanced mathematics either!

Professor Fang looked regretful.

"Ah, so..."

That's really no good.

After all, high numbers can be, can't be, can't be.

He pressed his hand kindly.

"OK, then sit down."

The boy in yellow was relieved.

As soon as his ass was next to the stool, Professor Fang smiled and said:

"This class sounds good. The knowledge points to be told today are very simple. I'll test you later."

“……”

The yellow boy's face showed a look of despair.

Professor Fang looked at another.

"The one against the wall, the second to last, the tall boy, you come."

The boy stood up and was embarrassed:

"Professor, I'm from the Sports Institute."

Let him write the problem on the blackboard, and he can't!

Professor Fang sighed, but his attitude was very gentle.

"OK, then sit down and listen carefully. If you don't understand later, remember to ask. "

“……”

Professor Fang looked left and right.

All the people bowed their heads for fear of looking at him. One was chosen accidentally.

Hey.

Professor Fang sighed in his heart.

Also, after all, not everyone can compare with Lu Huai.

Thinking of this, Professor Fang was much more comforted.

Although the boy often gives him a headache, he is really smart in his class——

Professor Fang looked at the last row and saw Lu Huai and Zheng lying on their sides, holding Shen Li's hand and whispering something close to her ear.

Professor Fang: "

He unscrewed his water cup silently and drank a mouthful of chrysanthemum tea.

The anger is really getting stronger and stronger!

……

Shen Li's hand was held by Lu Huai.

The temperature of the ironing came from the palm of his hand, and his finger abdomen rubbed carelessly on the back of her hand, crisp and itchy.

It seemed that he noticed her sight. Lu Huai raised his eyes and looked at her:

"Ah Li doesn't seem to have signed for me yet?"

Shen Li couldn't laugh or cry.

"Second brother, what do you want this for? Just a signature. "

Lu Huai and raised their eyebrows.

"Others have my girlfriend's signature, but I don't?"

That

It seems reasonable, and it seems unreasonable.

It's true to say that this man is not willing to suffer at all——

Her hand earned, but Lu Huai and didn't loose.

He seemed to see something and bowed his head:

"What do you want to say?"

Shen Li looked at him, his side face was perfectly smooth and clear.

She blinked:

"Doesn't the second brother want to sign? I'll write it to you. "

Lu Huai raised his chin slightly, and Shen Li looked with his eyes.

Lu Huai and seemed to laugh:

"The signature on the high number book?"

Shen Li: "

It doesn't seem appropriate.

"Where does the second brother want me to sign?"

Lu Huai and low smile, with a loose tone.

"This signature is very important. You can't sign it casually. I'll tell you when I choose."

Shen Li nodded:

"OK."

……

For many people, this class is very long.

Especially towards the end, Professor Fang really called the students up to answer the questions.

The boy in yellow reluctantly answered. The one in sports was miserable. He got stuck in half. Professor Fang told him again, but he still didn't understand.

In addition, there were two or three boys who came to rub the class and couldn't answer.

Finally, Professor Fang concluded the class with a sentence "you guys go to my office after class, and I'll give you a good talk".

The son of several days was very excited when he came. Unexpectedly, he was finally stuck in Professor Fang's senior mathematics class. They didn't react until Professor Fang disappeared outside the door.

The boy in the sports school asked blankly:

"I obviously don't study advanced mathematics! Why do you have to make up lessons now? "

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Professor Fang's class is very difficult to grab. Now he has to take the initiative to open a small stove for you, brother. It's a rare opportunity!"

“……”

Someone in front looked back and laughed with glee.

"Catch up with the classroom and delay Shen Li's class. Professor Fang didn't let you hand in another homework. It's very tolerant, okay!"

Who doesn't know that Professor Fang is particularly partial to this class representative?

"No." Another boy who was also forced to make up classes was unconvinced. "Didn't Mr. Lu accompany her to senior mathematics again and again?"

"Tut. Can we be the same as Mr. Lu? Professor Fang was not sure about the answer to a question last time. He should go up and solve it. "

"Yes. Besides, don't look at the relationship between the two people? "

Several people said, looking back at the back of the classroom, they saw that the two people in the topic center didn't know when they had left.

……

In the evening, Lu Huai and Shen Li had dinner and went for a walk on the playground.

At this time, it will be dark and the students on the playground will be in twos and threes.

Although they can't see their faces clearly, they are still very easy to recognize. From time to time, someone comes to say hello.

And obviously, more people came to Shen Li.

They walked along the edge of the runway, and the trees beside them had grown luxuriant leaves, rustling with the wind.

After Shen Li was stopped by a boy again and the other party nervously and eagerly expressed their love and worship for her and ly, Lu Huai and suddenly stood still.

Shen Li looked back: "second brother?"

Lu Huai pulled her over with a slight force in his hand.

"Suddenly I don't think it's interesting to take a walk here. Let's change a place?"

Shen Li looked up at him and couldn't help laughing.

I've been thinking about it for so long.

She took his hand and leaned close to him, with peach eyes bent:

"Even I'm yours. Why do you have to fight for an autograph?"

Lu Huai and looked down at her, as if laughing:

"Huh?"

The little girl's abacus sounded, and she wanted to expose it in a word or two?

Shen Li suddenly moved forward and hooked his hand, as if he had something to say.

Lu Huai and smiled and bowed slightly. They breathed and heard each other.

He wants to see. She's still alive——

A touch of warm damp heat burned his clavicle.

She's kissing him.

Lu Huai and he were all taut, his arms closed, grabbed her waist and clasped her into his arms.

Then there was a slight tingling. He could almost feel her shell teeth grinding on his clavicle.

Warm, hot.

The evening wind in March was clearly cool, but Lu Huai and seemed to hear something about to boil.

She retreated slightly and leaned her head to his ear. Her voice was soft and soft, like a lingering hook:

"Sign your brother."