The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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If?

"If If's that If?" Wen Shan asked with uncertainty.

"It should be, why, do you know?" The tutor looked at Wen Shan without knowing whether it was excited or something.

"Ahhh-" Wen Shan screamed, "Is that the math group's If in the International Paper Forum Competition?"

That was Wen Shan's other admirer outside Nalan Chunbo.

Just because a lot of people in the math group have sent video analysis, but this If is nothing.

Wen Shan silently thought he must be ugly, so he never showed up.

So she decisively fell in love with Nalan Chunbo who was handsome and terrible.

Nalan Chunbo?

Wen Shan shook his head again, saying that he did not want him.

"You also pay attention to the math group? I only know Jack." The leader of the physics group.

"Then Jack is too dark to meet my aesthetic." Wen Shan said with excitement, "If, If, will I see If immediately?" Wen Shan said, his hands pressed. The tutor's shoulder, "Take care, teacher, I will definitely handle this matter for you. Absolutely, you remember to ask Dean Fang to give me a few more words."

The tutor was shaking his head, and he looked at Wen Shan who ran out happily. It ’s good to be young, and the wind is rain. This child has been with him for several years. What?

Of course, except for the week when he couldn't find her at all.

Wen Shan ran out and just hit Ding Junhui who was about to enter the mathematics group. Wen Shan quickly apologized and bent over to help Ding Junhui pick up the book.

Ding Junhui was not angry at all. When bending down, Wen Shan had already squatted down to help him pick up the book, so Ding Junhui quickly straightened his waist and took the book from Wen Shan.

"It's okay, what are you doing in a hurry?" Ding Junhui asked.

The man who followed Dean Fang through the corridor and into the dean's room did not step away. Then the man stepped back and took a step back. His eyes fell on those who were not far away.

Wen Shan reached out and scratched his head. "The teacher just told me to let me be Professor Yin's assistant. Am I not going to prepare?"

"Professor Yin? Professor Yin in your college?" Ding Junhui frowned, obviously worried.

"Yes, it's him. I'm going to prepare Teacher Ding first." Wen Shan said, running away quickly.

"Wen Shan--" Ding Junhui yelled, and finally sighed helplessly and returned to the office.

"If?" Dean Fang looked back at Nalan Chunbo who was standing at the door, screamed, and looked outside.

Nalan Chunbo recovered and followed Dean Fang into the office. "The office area of ​​your school is also very lively."

"Is it just Wenshan's little monkey? She was tossing." Dean Fang said with a smile.

little monkey?

Nalan Chunbo raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking about the former Wen Shan, which was indeed similar to the little monkey.

"I just saw another teacher."

"That's Ding Junhui, a teacher in the Department of Mathematics. I'm going to be promoted to associate professor this year, and I'm an individual." Dean Fang said to invite Nalan Chunbo to sit down. "I knew you were in City B. I invited you to come before."

Ding Junhui.

Nalan Chunbo's eyes were a bit bleak, and it was indeed excellent. Most of the night he could also go to the resort to pick up people, and just now he looked at Wenshan's eyes and felt uncomfortable.

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