15

Yu Jiu estimated that his purpose was exposed, and many classmates' thoughts were "I treat you as a classmate, but you actually want to be my teacher's wife."

Every time a student praises her for studying hard, she will feel guilty.

God knows that Yu Jiu hasn't listened carefully to class for a few minutes, so he stared at Su Song when he had that time. The rest of the time was either working or thinking of ways to flirt with Su Song.

She is very busy and has no time to read books.

Tang Yue said: "Professor let us in?"

Yu Jiu said "ah" and went in one after another like him, his eyes first fell on Su Song's table, clean and tidy, just like him.

There is a pen pressing on the book at the forefront.

This was Su Song's habit. When Yu Jiu was at the same table with him, he often couldn't find his pen, so he took it directly from his desk.

He hasn't changed for so many years.

Yu Jiu came to his senses and heard Su Song's voice: "Is there any problem?"

Tang Yue couldn't wait and said his doubts with a crackling sound, which made Yu Jiu stunned.

She looked down at the book in her arms, looked at the catalogue, trying to find out which chapter he was talking about, but in the end she gave up.

Too difficult.

Su Song glanced at Yu Jiu in a daze. When she was free, she looked a little cute and cute, with her eyes wide open.

He withdrew his gaze and explained the question to Tang Yue.

The low and pleasant magnetic male voice echoed in the office. When Yu Jiu returned to his senses again, Su Song had finished speaking: "...you should understand the others yourself."

Tang Yue nodded: "Thank you, professor."

Then he left the office with his notes.

Su Song looked up again, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Jiu said "ah" and put the textbook on the desktop and pushed it over, "It's just that the foundation is too poor and I can't even understand it in class."

Su Song's eyes fell on the book and he opened it casually: "Where do you don't understand?"

His hands are very beautiful, with long fingers. When he is flirting with books, his fingers are bent, with clear joints, fair and delicate.

Yu Jiu blinked, "I can't understand anything."

Hearing this, Su Song paused slightly and looked at her again.

Yu Jiu changed her mask today. It was bought by Ye Meng for her. It was generally white. There was a cute little strawberry in the lower right corner.

It looks very good with her makeup today.

Su Song looked away from the strawberry, closed the book he had opened, and spoke slowly: "Maybe you need to learn high school physics first."

High school physics?

Yujiu:?

What's going on? You are a physics professor.

Yu Jiu pretended to be worried and spoke softly: "Professor, if you say that, I will feel very uncomfortable."

She moved the chair and sat opposite him.

Two arms were placed on the table, like a kindergarten classmate listening carefully in class, and if that was the case.

Su Song lowered his eyes, "Because you have no foundation."

Yu Jiu complained about him ten thousand times in his heart, but still spoke gently: "Then it is not realistic for me to go back to repeat the exam."

Su Song nodded: "It's unrealistic."

As her, it was unexpected to come here to take classes.

"Professor Su."

Yu Jiu leaned over and lay on the table, "You can help me, I have also read the PPT you posted."

She thought he was too straight that day, but she watched it just in case.

Su Song's expression was still motionless, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes fell on her clear eyes, like a lake, seductive.

"How do you ask me to help you?"

He asked.

"Make up lessons."

Yujiu blurted out.

Upon hearing this, Su Song looked at her steadily, almost feeling guilty when he saw Yu Jiu. When he thought of his purpose, he immediately straightened his back.

"If you don't understand, you can ask after class."

Su Song pushed the book back and added: "It's OK on WeChat."

Yu Jiu agreed quickly, "Okay."

Someone knocked outside the door, "Professor Su, Vice Dean is looking for you."

Su Song answered.

Yu Jiu also got up and smiled at him, "Professor, let's go back and contact."

She just almost left humming a song.

After coming here like this, she didn't even need to say anything about her preparation.

Yu Jiu thought about it and said that it would not be that difficult to turn back. It would be just a little more time to walk the past path.

I've walked once, is it difficult to leave the second time?

I went with the book and came back with the book.

When Yu Jiu arrived home, he received a call from Jiang Ninghe: "You went to the bookstore to buy books yesterday, did you intentionally?"

"What's wrong?"

She didn't answer, but asked replies.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Ninghe was sitting in his president's office, signing with one hand and talking to her.

Yu Jiu snorted: "I thought you were here to seek punishment."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ninghe said, "What's the point of being guilty of this? You can go there. If you want to buy whatever you want, you can buy it. It's not enough to buy all that floor."

Yu Jiu smiled and said, "Brother is so nice."

Jiang Ninghe is very satisfied with this title.

Then he was quickly trapped by Yu Jiu.

Jiang Shuangqing has his own Weibo, with more than 100,000 fans. Although it may have been bought by the company, it still looks very intimidating on the surface.

She sighed on her Weibo.

The readers were so distressed that they asked what was going on with the signing meeting, so they were all popularized by insiders and went to see Yujiu.

Originally, they comforted Jiang Shuangqing, but now they even started commenting, "Ahhh, I actually missed Yujiu."

Jiang Shuangqing will receive a prompt on every Weibo comment.

She became more excited and became so angry that she was so angry that she saw the content.

What is the most beautiful thing about Yujiu? It is on the hot search every day. I searched a lot of pictures and was annoyed by Laodou.

Jiang Ninghe said: "She didn't tell her parents."

After all, this is too embarrassing.

Yu Jiu knew that Jiang Shuangqing was not at all at peace, and that her signing would be disrupted by herself. It would be strange if her personality could tolerate it.

But this matter has nothing to do with her.

It’s not her that lets readers watch her.

Yu Jiucai didn't care whether Jiang Shuangqing was disgusted or not. Anyway, she was in a good mood. She didn't understand Jiang Shuangqing's thinking. She was a eldest lady who had been seventeen years for no reason. She was not satisfied?

Or it's really the idea of ​​"If you don't come back, I'll always be a princess."

She sneered.

Even the sarcastic expression on his face looked particularly beautiful.

Just as Yu Jiu was thinking this way, he heard Jiang Ninghe's voice: "How do you want to celebrate your birthday next month?"

"There are two months left, what do you want to do so early?"

She didn't care much, "Will you talk about it then? Will you still be short of money for you?"

"Okay."
To be continued...