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"Wen Shan, this is the case. I just went to read the paper you published. I feel that there is still some need for refining. But I just saw the news. President Gu is married. You should go to the wedding, so I will tell you A moment. "Ding Junhui spoke on the phone.

"Teacher Ding went to see my paper?" Wen Shan touched his head with a little embarrassment. "That's the first article. You also said that the first time you won the prize is not likely. When it was throwing stones to ask for directions, but thank you, Teacher Ding, for taking the time to help me read the paper. I really use some of the data. "

"Nothing, I don't have much business now, then you should go to the wedding first, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Ding." Wen Shan said with a smile, and then ended the call of Teacher Ding Junhui.

Wen Shan put away her phone, and the car was quiet again.

Nalan Chunbo remained silent.

Wen Shan looked up again, and it would take at least a few hours to reach the resort, so she would be suffocated.

Why should sister Mie change the car?

Wen Shan thought, looking carefully at Nalan Chunbo, "Well, Mr. Nalan, why would sister Mie change the car?"

Naran-sir?

This title stimulated Nalan Chunbo once again.

Wen Shan didn't want to call this, but she still remembered the scene when Nalan Chunbo went crazy that day. Nalan Chunbo said, don't call him Dad, it will make him sick.

This sentence also hurt her, she just admired him, but in the end it turned him sick.

How ridiculous.

"Maybe I am bored."

Anyway, she finally spoke.

Wen Shan heard this answer, heh, more embarrassing, Nalan Chunbo is really boring, basically she said a few hundred sentences, he will only look back at her mood.

Isn't this boring?

"Do you also find me boring?" Nalan Chunbo asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Wen Shan raised her head drastically, blinking to determine whether she had auditory hallucinations?

After a few confirmations, he finally said, "No, no, maybe the person who made you interesting hasn't appeared yet." Wen Shan said, and finally the voice became deeper.

She thought, Nalan Chunbo didn't hear the loss in her voice.

After all, she has disguised so well.

She thought she was really stubborn, but when Nalan Chunbo appeared in her vision again, she knew that it was only her expression and attitude, but not her heart.

In the deepest part of my heart, it still hurts.

Now that he had spoken, it was as if an institution had been opened, and finally there was no longer silence between them.

"Listening to Weiwei, you are good to stay in school," Nalan Chunbo said.

Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo, took a deep breath, and then told herself in her heart: Don't think too much, people just feel embarrassed, so finding a topic does not really care about you.

"Yes, stay as a teacher and do some teaching assistants for a few years. Later, maybe a particularly young professor dean will appear. I will become the dean of the dean directly. Haha, is the goal grand?" Pretending to be cheerful and talking.

See, she can really do well.

Dean-Madam?

Nalan Chunbo's eyes deepened for a few minutes, and finally nodded, "There will be a day, you deserve it."

After Nalan Chunbo finished speaking, the car was caught in an endless still embarrassment.

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