The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The staff saw Nalan Chunbo in a daze and asked again: "Mr. Nalan."

"It's nothing, but it's the fall of the leaves. My ancestor was in China, and—" Nalan Chunbo said, and she was in China, didn't she? But he did not go on, "That's it."

The staff nodded and stamped.

Nalan Chunbo watched the chapter cover down, but instead felt a sense of dust.

As soon as he came out, he received a call from Ye Yuwei, asking him how was it going?

"It's done, go back to city B in the afternoon." Nalan Chunbo said, and took a taxi at the intersection.

"You live in that apartment first, we will not live anyway." Ye Yuwei was relieved, thinking of Nalan Chunbo's future life and said.

"No, the school has arranged dormitory." Nalan Chunbo refused.

Ye Yuwei came out of the room and stood in the courtyard full of medicinal incense. "Brother, Wenshan is really a girl worthy of cherish. If you don't cherish, others will cherish it."

For example, that math teacher.

"I know." Nalan Chunbo took a deep breath, still leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the sky outside.

He knew, but he didn't know what to do now.

But Wen Shan would like that math teacher, he can do it.

He thought he could.

After Ye Yuwei ended the call with Nalan Chunbo, Gu Juxi just came out. Sixi was playing with Yuan Mo in the yard. Today, his mood is stable, and it seems that acupuncture is effective.

"How long did I think he could last?" Gu Juixi stood beside Ye Yuwei, looking at the playful daughter over there. There was no lack of contempt for Nalan Chunbo in this voice.

"Wife supporting others is someone else. Besides, hasn't Wenshan encountered some trouble in school recently?" Ye Yuwei looked at Gu Juxi, "Xian'er, what do you think of this matter?"

"When I am Yuanfang?" Gu Juxi glanced at Ye Yuwei and went straight to find his daughter.

Ye Yuwei: "..."

During the 11th Golden Week, long and long are short, and short are short. Wen Shan will officially go on as a teaching assistant after the Golden Week.

However, Professor Yin continued to take photos in the south, and Wen Shan received the news that he could not return for the time being and let Wen Shan go to class instead.

"Professor Yin, I am a teaching assistant." Wen Shan was at the door of his office.

"Xiaowen, I'm giving you a chance. Don't be content. There are more lectures. It will also help you to make the files look better after graduation." Professor Yin said impatiently over the phone.

Wen Shan glanced down at the textbook in her hand, "That line, that professor, remember to sign my attendance record when you come back."

"What is the attendance record?" Professor Yin's voice was a little dark.

"Attendance record of my class, this is only for you to sign. The assistant teacher does not-toot-" Wenshan's words have not been finished, the phone has been hung up there, and after a minute, Mao Cang will Come here, pointing at Wen Shan's head and scolding directly.

"Are you stupid, Professor Yin asked you to take classes for him or give you a chance to exercise? Why, do you still want to account for Professor's class time?" Mao Cang said loudly.

"Teacher Mao, isn't it a rule who attends the class and remembers attendance? Why, your physics school is different from others?" Ding Junhui said, walking over from a short distance.

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