When the staff saw Nalan Chunbo in a daze, he asked again: "Mr. Nalan."
"It's nothing, it's just a fallen leaf returning to its roots. My ancestors are in China, and -" Nalan Chunbo said, and she is also in China, isn't she? But he did not continue, "That's it."
The staff nodded and stamped it.
Nalan Chunbo looked at the seal and felt like the dust had settled.
As soon as he came out, he received a call from Ye Yuwei, asking him how things were going.
"It's done. Let's go back to City B in the afternoon." Nalan Chunbo said and took a taxi at the intersection.
"You can stay in that apartment for now, we won't live there anyway." Ye Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and said as she thought about Nalan Chunbo's future life.
"No, the school has arranged dormitories." Nalan Chunbo refused.
Ye Yuwei came out of the room and stood in the yard full of medicinal fragrance, "Brother, Wenshan is really a girl worth cherishing. If you don't cherish her, others will too."
For example, that math teacher.
"I know." Nalan Chunbo took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair and looked at the sky outside.
He knew, he just didn't know what to do now.
But Wenshan will like that math teacher, he can make it happen.
He thought he could do it.
After Ye Yuwei ended her call with Nalan Chunbo, Gu Juexi just came out. Xixi was playing with Yuan Mo in the yard. Her mood was stable today. It seemed that acupuncture was effective.
"How long did I think he could last?" Gu Juexi stood next to Ye Yuwei and looked at her daughter playing over there. There was a lot of contempt for Nalan Chunbo in her words.
"It's someone else's job to support my wife. Besides, hasn't Wenshan encountered some trouble at school recently?" Ye Yuwei looked at Gu Juexi, "Xian'er, what do you think of this incident?"
"Do you think I am Yuanfang?" Gu Juexi glanced at Ye Yuwei and went directly to find his daughter.
Ye Yuwei: "..."
The National Day Golden Week is long or short, and Wenshan will officially become a teaching assistant after the Golden Week.
However, Professor Yin continued to take pictures in the south, and Wenshan received the news that he could not return for the time being, so Wenshan was asked to go to class in his place.
"Professor Yin, I am a teaching assistant." Wenshan was at the door of his office now.
"Xiaowen, I'm giving you a chance. Don't be dissatisfied. Giving more lectures will also help you make your file look better after graduation." Professor Yin said impatiently over the phone.
Wenshan lowered her head and glanced at the textbook in her hand, "Okay, professor, remember to sign my attendance record when you come back."
"What attendance record?" Professor Yin's voice was a little gloomy.
"My class attendance record needs your signature. The teaching assistant is not in class - beep beep beep -" Wen Shan had already hung up the phone before she could finish her words, and a minute later, Mao Cang came over. , pointing at Wenshan’s head and scolding her directly.
"Are you stupid? Professor Yin asked you to teach for him or give you a chance to practice. Why, you still want to take up the professor's class time?" Mao Cang reprimanded loudly.
"Teacher Mao, isn't it a rule that who takes notes and who attends class? Why, your School of Physics is different from others?" Ding Junhui said, walking over from a short distance away.