The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Mao Cang looked at Wen Shan and looked a little better. "Sister and sister, we are all part-timers too. It's nice to say that it's called teaching and educating people, but is it not a job to say it bluntly? It ’s not over. Although the sister is a doctor of Professor Zhou, is Professor Yin also one of the defense teachers? ”

Wen Shan looked scared, "It seems like, then--"

Mao Cang patted her shoulder again, "Sister, I believe you can do it. There is a comparison of the ten best professors in mid-November. This is very important for professors. Do it well."

Wen Shan watched Mao Cang leave, glanced at the folder in his hand, and then went out. He directly called Xiao Yaojing and told her about it.

"Gee, Professor now." Xiao Yaojing sighed.

"I can't say that, my teacher is very good. I can only say that there is always such a scum that damages the reputation of the professor. In recent years, college invasions and other news are all because of such scum." Wen Shan was indignant. Said unevenly.

"So Sailor Moon, your war has begun." Xiao Yaojing said with a smile. "Every industry has a little bit of scum. You think the industry of gardeners is clean. Thanks to the developed network, you can try your best. Exposure of these beasts. "

Wen Shan snorted and went on to the dormitory.

"You should be thankful that this professor Yin is just a dereliction of duty, and it's really much better than the one that broke out."

"It's the same thing." Wen Shan said, looking up at the sky. "I said I'm looking for you to accompany me to buy an electric bicycle. My brother said that there are many people and I won't let me go to you."

"Don't mention your brother to me now, worry about it." Xiao Yaojing said angrily, "What I know is that I am pregnant, but I don't know I thought I was terminally ill and was going to die soon."

Wen Shan laughed even more joyfully, and she knew it would be like this, even a woman would not bear this kind of life.

"I'm going. What's the situation? The school's official website has published an announcement. If will become the dean of the School of Physics. If you come, you should come to our Mathematics Department."

"Go check it out and say that you have posted an announcement before."

Wen Shan looked back at the people who ran over and thought about it and Xiao Yaojing said bye bye and ran along.

The announcement was indeed posted, using the largest bulletin board, because the smaller one can not write his record, there is still no photo, the name is only an If, and the rest are his awards and achievements.

Wen Shan holding the folder and seeing it from beginning to end, how does it feel similar to Nalan Chunbo's award?

But think about these two being the same name, and it is not impossible to get the same award.

An important reason for Wenshan to separate the two is that this If is several years older than Nalan Chunbo, so it may not be Nalan Chunbo.

And what was she thinking, Nalan Chunbo was too late to hide her, how come she came here?

"It's really him, why go to the physics school? Isn't he a math expert?"

"Yup."

"I heard that the School of Physics is focusing on the development of applied mathematics in physics. I am afraid it is because of this."

"I don't know if he will be a dean, or he will skip the class and skip the class."

"Why didn't you put a picture? I don't see any pictures on the official website."

Wen Shan also raised her ears when she heard this question. She was also curious about this question.

"I heard that no one has seen him, and he is not very old. Shouldn't it be because he is too ugly?"

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