If
"That If of you?" Wenshan asked with uncertainty.
"That should be it. Why, do you know her?" The instructor looked at Wenshan with a look on her face that she didn't know whether she was excited or something.
"Ahhh-" Wen Shan screamed, "Is that the If from the mathematics group in the International Essay Forum Competition?"
That was another person Wenshan admired besides Nalan Chunbo.
Just because many people in the math group have posted video analysis, but this If is the only one.
Wenshan silently thought that he must be ugly, so she never showed up.
So she decisively fell in love with the cruelly handsome Nalan Chunbo.
Nalan Chunbo
Wenshan shook her head again and said she didn't want him.
"Have you paid attention to the math group? I only know Jack." The leader of the physics group.
"Then Jack is too dark and doesn't suit my taste." Wenshan said with excitement, "If, If, can I see If soon?" Wenshan said, pressing her hands on On the instructor's shoulder, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you, absolutely, absolutely. Remember to ask Dean Fang to give me a few more kind words."
The instructor was shaken so hard that his head was dizzy. He looked at Wenshan who ran out happily. Young is good, and the wind is like the rain. This child has been with him for several years. How can this tiger's energy last so long? Woolen cloth
Except, of course, the week when he couldn't find her at all.
Wenshan ran out and happened to bump into Ding Junhui, who was about to join the math group. Wenshan apologized hurriedly and bent down to help Ding Junhui pick up the books, "Teacher Ding, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Ding Junhui was not angry at all. When he bent down, Wenshan had already knelt down to pick up the book for him, so Ding Junhui quickly straightened up and took the book from Wenshan.
"It's okay, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Ding Junhui asked.
Not far away, the man who followed Dean Fang through the corridor and entered the Dean's Office walked in and took a step back, his eyes falling on the person not far away.
Wenshan stretched out her hand and scratched her head, "The teacher just told me that I would be Professor Yin's assistant. Shouldn't I prepare for it?"
"Professor Yin? That Professor Yin from your college?" Ding Junhui frowned and spoke, obviously worried.
"Yes, that's him. Teacher Ding, I'll go prepare it first." Wenshan said and ran away quickly.
"Wenshan—" Ding Junhui shouted, finally sighing helplessly and returned to the office.
"If?" Dean Fang looked back at Nalan Chunbo who was standing at the door, called out, and then looked outside.
Nalan Chunbo came to his senses and followed Dean Fang into the office, "The office area of your school is also very lively."
"It was Wenshan's little monkey just now, right? She was the one doing the trouble." Dean Fang said with a smile.
little monkey
Nalan Chunbo raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that Wenshan in the past was indeed similar to a little monkey.
"I just saw another teacher."
"That's Ding Junhui, a teacher in the Department of Mathematics. He will be promoted to associate professor this year. He is also a talented person." Dean Fang asked Nalan Chunbo to sit down. "I knew you were in City B, so I would have invited you here."
Ding Junhui.
Nalan Chunbo's eyes dimmed a bit. He was indeed outstanding. He could go to the resort to pick up people in the middle of the night. Moreover, the way he looked at Wenshan just now made people feel uncomfortable.