Refusing to marry the rich family

It's him!

Huo Qingge's eyes almost stuck to the man.

Summer Beijing! Good boy, let her meet here!

They're in the same university? OK, it's really good! Huo Qingge clapped at the bottom of her heart. Her chance of revenge came!

"Hey, how's it going? Isn't it handsome? The grass in our yard." Cao mengping elbowed Huo Qingge.

"Who?"

"That's it, come on, come on, he's coming this way! The tallest guy in the crowd, the handsome guy with black rimmed eyes, blue shirt and white jeans!"

"Summer Beijing? Is he a yard grass?!" Huo Qingge's face collapsed.

She was cheated by the post bar. What about the great plan and beautiful men? What is this? Is Xia Jing such a gentle scum actually a yard grass?

No reason!

"More than that, he is also the representative of the basketball team of the teaching and research group. Last year, he played games with teachers from other schools on behalf of our school and won the first place! He is simply a model of male god. When Mr. Xia plays basketball, he is just like Jay Chou's concert. That man is from Wuyang, Wuyang!" Cao mengping spoke vividly.

"Mengping, didn't you go to school with us? Where did you hear all this?" Tang duo questions.

"My sister is also in this school. She just graduated this year. I listened to her."

"Hey, you two wait a minute, Miss Xia? Isn't he a student?!" Huo Qingge exclaimed.

"No, Mr. Xia is a professional course teacher in our computer department. He focuses on software programming. His IQ is online. He looks handsome. The key is his good figure. Wow, I want to marry him!" Cao mengping's head was covered with pink bubbles, which looked good for a moment.

"What?! he is our professional teacher?!" Huo Qingge started up, and the whole canteen looked at her.

"Ge Ge, keep your voice down. Everyone looks at you!" Tang duo whispered.

"No, mengping, make it clear to me. Are you sure he is our teacher?!" Don't you want to see this grandson every day?!

"Yes, there is our timetable on the Internet. He is the teacher of the first class every Monday and Wednesday morning. By the way, it is said that he occasionally plays a guest role as an elective teacher, but I don't know what subject it is, because the school is afraid that it will affect the number of other teachers. Therefore, the elective courses in our school are always selected blindly." Cao mengping said.

When Huo Qingge heard the speech, he looked at Tang duo and said solemnly, "Duo, now change your major, no! Is it still time to change your school?!"

"Greg, calm down. It's not high school. It's unrealistic to change schools. Besides, he doesn't meet us every day. The university teachers are not strict. Besides, there are so many people in your major that he won't remember you." Tang duo calmed her mood.

"Hey? What do you mean? Does Mr. Xia know Qingge?"

"More than understanding?" Huo Qingge gnashed his teeth.

"Wow, sure enough, the male god matches the goddess! I envy you so much. I can make friends with Mr. Xia."

"You said one thing wrong, no! Two things!" Huo Qingge said coldly, "first, he and I are enemies, not friends. Second, what is a male god with a goddess? I am a goddess. I admit, he is also worthy of being a male god? I bah -"

"Hey, classmate, you soiled my shirt." The low male voice sounded. As soon as Huo Qingge looked back, she ran into the person she didn't want to see now.

"Summer Beijing, you are really Haunted!" Huo Qingge is so angry that her teeth itch. She holds her fists and is ready to directly cripple summer Beijing. It also saves her from starting classes every morning!

"Are you?" Summer Jing looked at her with a confused face.

"Hey?"

He just forgot himself?!

Huo Qingge stares round his eyes. This man is definitely pretending!! at large the better to apprehend him? Or

When Huo Qingge racked her brains and couldn't think of the routine of summer Beijing, Tang duo stretched out her hand and pulled her sleeve.

"Greg, we should go back."

"Wait a minute, I haven't settled accounts with the dead boy in Xiajing!"

"But... Others have gone far..." Tang duo pointed to Xia Jing's back.

"Damn it! He left without even saying hello. He's not even polite! He's still a teacher like this?!"

"It's so handsome and cold. I just looked at teacher Xia's skin closely. Wow, it's watery. It feels softer than mine. I don't know whether he usually protects his skin." Cao mengping said with a crazy face.

"Mengping, can you restrain yourself!" Huo Qingge was so angry that she vomited blood. However, the people around her were so frustrated. In the future, it would be difficult to mix her life in the class!

Fortunately, there are two days before school starts, and she still has room for maneuver!

Huo Qingge ran from the Secretary's office to the director's office with the information. Finally, he ran to see the vice president and flew to Canada to see the president!! As a result, people replied that other majors had been fully recruited and could not be transferred to other majors.

……

Let's go downstairs to the door.

"Mom, just call the principal of our school and ask him to help me change my major..."

"No." Bai Ge refused, crisp and neat.

"Mom! You just have the heart to jump your daughter into the fire pit!" Huo Qingge is in a hurry.

"Isn't this the major you had to choose? You took the initiative to go to the fire pit. Don't be wordy. I'm busy here!"

"I'm still not your own daughter? Hello?! mom? Mom! Mom -" Huo Qingge was hysterical, but Bai Ge hung up long ago

Huo Qingge squatted down with his knees in his arms and looked at the transfer application. His nose was sour. Some missed the carefree time in high school

I can't help it. In this situation, if she leaves in a rage, it's impossible to say that with the character of Bai Ge, she will not only be expelled from her house, freeze all her cards, but also be "wanted" in the city!

For the sake of face, Huo Qingge decided to settle down after coming. She took the application and went back to her bedroom.

At that time, Xia Jing was sitting in his office writing a teaching and research plan.

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a knock at the door.

"Enter."

"Miss Xia, do you have time next week?"

Summer Beijing looked up and saw that the visitor was a counselor from the computer department.

"What's the matter with Director Zhao?"

"I have something at home next week. I'd like to ask you to help me see next week's military training."

"Next week? Freshmen?" In summer, Beijing picks its eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"OK. Leave me the student list and leave slip."

"Thank you so much! You've helped me a lot this time! When I come back, I'll invite you to dinner!"

Summer Beijing smiled at him. After director Zhao left, he picked up the list on the table and fell to the name of a student. The corner of his mouth rose, "no, you helped me a lot."