The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Sometimes, people who are not picky eaters are the most difficult to grasp the appetite, because there is no way to start.

Lotte kindly gave a few suggestions, such as pineapple grunt, such as oyster fried meat, such as cold cucumber.

Nalan Chunbo carefully remembered to choose the ingredients, thanked him and hung up the phone.

Nalan Chunbo chose the ingredients in the mall before driving back to school, and Wen Shan had already gone out to eat at the restaurant.

And Ding Junhui.

It's not that Wen Shan and Ding Junhui went out together, it just happened.

Ding Junhui had classes in the morning, so he came here for lunch, and Wen Shan was breakfast.

Wen Shan and Ding Junhui talked about the thesis while eating, until Mao Cang uninvitedly sat beside them.

"Yu, Mr. Ding, sister, how about having dinner together?" Mao Cang sat down next to Ding Junhui with his stomach tucked, and the tone of speech was also disgusting.

Wen Shan secretly rolled her eyes and continued to bow down to eat her own.

"Teacher Mao can't see it?" Ding Junhui sneered.

Mao Cang's face changed slightly, but he didn't get angry. "Mr. Ding, I heard that you also want to mention associate professor this year?"

"Hear, I thought the whole school knew about it?" Ding Junhui continued to respond quietly to his questions while eating.

Mao Cang's face became more and more ugly, and he said straightforwardly: "Mr. Ding, nor I said you, this matter of running for an associate professor, still have to weigh yourself."

Wen Shan looked up, facing Mao Cang's greasy and disgusting fat face. "Senior Brother is right in saying this, it is only appropriate to listen to Senior Brother."

"What are you talking about?" Mao Cang was stunned by the teacher and sister of his own college and glared at Wen Shan.

Wen Shan was not afraid of him, but a stupid dog.

"Brother's eyes are not good, right?" Wen Shan said, putting down the chopsticks directly, "Teacher Ding, I'm done, let's go first."

Ding Junhui nodded, but Mao Cang stood up, his fat stomach hit the table, and he spilled the soup he put on the table.

"Wen Shan, stop for me." Mao Cang cried out loudly.

"What is Teacher Mao doing?" Ding Junhui stood up directly, blocking Wen Shan's figure. "Under the large crowd, does Teacher Mao still want to beat people?"

"This is a matter of our college. What does it have to do with you?" Mao Cang said, pushing Ding Junhui directly to Wenshan.

Wen Shan didn't fear him, but Mao Cang was afraid that Ding Junhui had robbed his associate professors. You should know that the number of associate professors in this school is limited every year, and there is no distinction between colleges.

So Wen Shan said this kind of thing at the moment, it was just stuck in Mao Cang's heart, so how could he not be angry.

When Nalan Chunbo bought vegetables and went back to school, he heard that two lecturers and an assistant teacher were fighting in the restaurant and are now being trained in the principal's office.

lecturer?

Teaching assistant?

Nalan Chunbo subconsciously slowed down the speed, and now the first thing I heard from the assistant teacher was Wen Shan.

Could it be that the girl happened again?

"I have long heard that the hamster of the physics department and the teacher of the mathematics department Ding did not deal with it. I didn't expect that today there was a fight for a physics student."

"Both of them are going to be promoted to associate professors, can they not be stumped? The physics student is said to be staying at the school and is now a teaching assistant. Even the physics department is helping Teacher Ding, the character and hamster character His people are the same. "

Teacher Ding?

Nalan Chunbo clenched the steering wheel and changed the direction of the car ahead.

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