Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

   Chapter 929 Qing Daquan School Supports the Princess

  National Tsing Hua University’s response was brief, but with strong emotions.

  The sentence "All teachers and students express deep regret", revealing full of unwillingness,

   [emmmm, this Weibo editor of National Taiwan University is a fan of Xia Wanyuan, right? The teachers and students in the school are deeply sorry. Who gives his face to represent all the teachers and students of National Taiwan University? 】

   Most of the comments in the National Tsing Hua University Weibo were questioned because of the sentence of the National Tsing Hua University.

  What they didn’t expect was that the Qing masters and students came forward collectively and initiated a topic of “deep regret”.

   Clicking into this topic, it is all the Weibo of Qing University’s students who sang their student ID for Xia Wanyuan.

"I am XX in the Department of Physics. Professor Xia’s literature evaluation class is my favorite course. I am an engineering student. Because of Professor Xia’s explanation, I feel the unique beauty of our Chinese culture. Professor Xia stepped down. regret."

“I’m XX in the Chinese Department. I really like Professor Xia’s class. Professor Xia’s class is both fun and knowledgeable. You can also watch Professor Xia draw a priceless picture on the blackboard. Professor Xia stepped down. I'm sorry."

  "I am XX from the Department of Chemistry"

  Not only a large number of Tsing Hua University students appeared on Weibo, but the teachers who Xia Banyuan worked with, academicians, school leaders, and academic leaders also stood up by real names to express their recognition of Xia Banyuan’s work ability.

  Especially the teachers in the Department of Literature and Art, Xia Wanyuan is knowledgeable and efficient in the past, which greatly reduces the pressure in the department.

  Furthermore, in order to make Xia Manyuan better get along with his colleagues at school, Jun Shiling gave gifts to the teachers in the name of Xia Manyuan every three weeks. Each gift was simply a heartbreak.

  Who would not like such a colleague?

  【I’m a good boy, this is the first time I have seen so many big guys dispatched at the same time. The big guys who can only see in the textbooks on weekdays actually appeared alive today. 】

   [This topic is all students from National Taiwan University! ! ! Sisters! ! ! Go pick a husband! ! ! ! This is all potential stocks! Young talents don't hurry to grab them! 】

  【Your building is crooked. . . . . . . So many people came forward to support Xia Wanyuan. . . Xia Bangyuan's popularity is really good]

  So many teachers and students spoke for Xia Wanyuan, and the original doubts of netizens began to waver. Soon, a long Weibo published by "A cup of milk tea with pearls" attracted everyone's attention.

  A cup of milk tea with pearls: "I have poor grades and can't get to National Tsing Hua University. I came to this topic mainly to say a few words on behalf of my mother.

  My mother was an educated youth who went to the countryside in the last century. She has always stayed in the countryside to raise us. After we grew up, my mother worked as a cleaning aunt at National Tsing Hua University. I happened to hear Professor Xia’s class and felt that she spoke very well.

  For so many years, my mother couldn’t write a few words even when she picked up the pen, but she said that Professor Xia’s class brought her back to the days when she was studying.

  My mother went to listen to the class outside the classroom when she was okay. After Professor Xia saw it, he would chat with my mother in the garden while get out of class was over, explaining what she didn’t understand.

  Now my mother has started to reread the 300 Tang poems again. Sometimes, her opinion is even worse than I am.

  I have never listened to Professor Xia’s class, but I think that it can awaken the literary dream of a rural old man, so that an old man in his fifties can understand her class.

  These are enough to explain how well Professor Xia’s lectures are.

  Not only can a group of high-quality talents feel that she speaks well, but can also be understood by older people. Such teachers have to step down. What kind of teachers does the education system want? "

  This little article was quickly reposted by a large number of netizens,

  Media reporters, college teachers put out a lot of data, put out various regulations, and said all kinds of high-sounding words, but in the end they couldn’t resist people’s true feelings.

  Even if everyone understands that the National Tsing Hua University has stepped down Xia Banyuan, there is no possibility of maneuvering again, but they must use their own methods to protest this practice and express their support for Xia Banyuan.

  It was late at night, but the online debate about ability and rules continued. In the manor, the excited Little Treasure finally entered a sweet dream in Xia Wanyuan's arms.

  Xiaobao closed his eyes, with long eyelashes like two small fans. I don’t know what he was dreaming of. He puffed up his little mouth, puffing up his little face that was already a little fat.

  Xia Wanyuan felt cute as she watched, she couldn’t bear to kiss Xiaobao’s face.

   seems to be aware of Xia Wanyuan's approach, and in his sleep, Little Treasure never forgets to blow a rainbow fart to Xia Wanyuan, "Mommy, you are the most beautiful." After the words fell, Little Treasure fell into silence again.

  After a while, Xiaobao fell asleep completely, Xia Wanyuan stuffed his little hand into the quilt, and got out of bed.

  Jun Shiling, who had been sitting on the sofa beside him reading a book, noticed Xia Wanyuan's movement, but did not get up, but still read the book, but the page did not change for a long time.

  Xia Wanyuan came over and took Jun Shiling’s wrist and pulled him up,

  Xia Wanyuan carefully closed the door of the master bedroom, then raised her head, "Mr.

  Jun Shiling looked at her fixedly, then suddenly picked Xia Wanyuan up, strode to the guest room furthest from the master bedroom, and kicked the door open.

  As soon as he entered the door, Xia Wanyuan suddenly laughed in his arms.

   "What are you laughing at?" Jun Shiling put her on the bed,

   "Laughing at us secretly," Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling with stars in his eyes.

  "Who is the blame?" Jun Shiling squeezed Xia Wanyuan's cheek.

  "Blame you." Xia Wanyuan stretched out a hand to pull Jun Shiling's nightgown, "Blame you."

  Jun Shiling smiled and slowly leaned down, "Do you know how many times you have teased me in the past few days?"

   "I don't know," Xia Wanyuan blinked, as if I knew it or didn't admit it.

   "It's okay," Jun Shiling tickled the corner of his mouth, "You'll know in a moment."

  The night is getting darker, and the spring is getting tired.

  No class the next day, Xia Wanyuan didn’t wake up until noon. There was heavy snow outside the window, and the house was warm like spring, with a few ribbons of icy plum fragrant.

  In the snow-white porcelain vase at the head of the bed, several red plums are proudly spitting out.

  "Do you know how many times have you teased me?" It is rare that Jun Shiling did not get up early today, and lay with Xia Wanyuan until noon, and noticed that Xia Wanyuan woke up and held her tighter.

   "Asshole, you asked for it twice."

  Jun Shiling smiled, "It seems that you still remember it. You didn't ask anything about it last night."

  Xia Wanyuan turned over, nestled in Jun Shiling’s arms, wrapped around his waist, “I don’t have classes today, and I don’t want to work. I want to sleep for a while.”

"it is good."

  The reality is not as expected. As soon as Xia Wanyuan closed his eyes, the phone rang.

  (End of this chapter)