But what love can a gold master buy?

"Professor, he is an outsider, hired by Shen Tinglan to do his homework for him!"

Shen Tinglan followed the prestige, followed by a curse in his heart - the person who spoke was a friend of Yan Jie, and Yan Jie was sitting by the side, gloating at him.

At this time, Professor Kong also glanced at him, and even glanced at the blank paper in his hand, and the manuscript paper with a few words written by a strange young man next to it—it’s okay for an insignificant person to come to the classroom, but Shen listened. Lan Su has been casual in class, and now someone directly accuses him of asking someone to do his homework for him. As a teacher, he has to ask: "Where are you from?"

Shen Tinglan opened his mouth to answer for him, but Wei Li raised his head and said calmly, "I'm from the Conservatory of Music."

Professor Kong stretched out his hand: "Then show me your student ID card."

C University uses the all-in-one card, the student ID card and the meal card are integrated, basically everyone carries it with them.

Wei Lidong didn't move: "I plan to go out to eat today, so I didn't bring it."

Professor Kong showed a clear look, and withdrew his hand: "Okay, then you are a music student, what are you doing in our School of Economics and Management?"

"Come for class."

"It's easy to learn." Professor Kong naturally didn't believe it, "Then explain to me, what does operating leverage mean?"

"Reflecting the leverage relationship between production and sales and profit before interest and tax, it refers to the rule that the change rate of profit before interest and tax is greater than the change rate of production and sales due to the existence of fixed operating costs in the normal production and operation of enterprises."

"..." Professor Kong asked again, "What about the relevant formula?"

Wei Li stared into his eyes and replied unhurriedly: "DOL=(△EBIT/EBIT)/(△Q/Q)"

"Okay, I remember it well." Professor Kong confirmed that he was listening carefully, and didn't make things difficult any more. Instead, he turned to Shen Tinglan and said, "Learn from others, don't play with your mobile phone in class."

Shen Tinglan reckoned that this was the end of the matter, so she smiled grandiosely, and tapped the manuscript paper with a pen: "Don't play, just do homework."

In the next second, Professor Kong put away his and Wei Li's papers, took them up and glanced at them, then folded up Wei Li's and confiscated them: "I remember your handwriting, you Complete the homework by yourself, and I will personally check your share."

After Professor Kong finished speaking, he turned his back to inspect other places, Shen Tinglan immediately approached Wei Li, and asked him in a low voice, "How do you know that?"

Wei Li took it for granted, "He said it in class."

In order to avoid other people, Wei Li also lowered his voice, and leaned his body slightly to Shen Tinglan's side. When he turned his face, he found that he was close at hand, and his eyelashes were about to brush his face; Shen Tinglan suddenly smelled him The smell of perfume emanating from the side of his neck, he also swallowed - because he smelled sexy from his calmness.

Seeing that the atmosphere became ambiguous, Wang Han on the side suddenly said, "Brother Lan, do you want me to help you with this homework today?"

Shen Tinglan was interrupted by him, her heart was at a loss, she was very uncomfortable, she subconsciously looked in Yan Jie's direction, and saw that the other party looked bad, as if he hadn't succeeded, and she suddenly felt better : "I'll copy the questions first, you write faster, and borrow me to copy later."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed against Wei Li again: "Read me the questions on the PPT."

Wang Han glanced at the time on his phone, his arms moved like the needles of a sewing machine, and the words flew up: "Brother Lan, I don't seem to have enough time, why don't I write a question and you take a picture of it!"

"You took the picture and sent it to me directly." Shen Tinglan confessed, then turned his head and grabbed the pen, and beamed at Wei Li, "Honey, let's get started."

Wei Li knew that he was tall and could easily attract attention when he moved his mouth, so he leaned half on the table and read in a low voice.

His voice was already deep and magnetic, but now he lowered it a little, and it was close to Shen Tinglan's ear, which sounded a bit ambiguous. As Shen Tinglan listened, he subconsciously imagined his appearance when he was talking about love. , the look tended to be smirking: "Go on and read the answer."

After a dictation, Shen Tinglan's face was almost full of joy, and his bones were almost crisp.

After handing in the homework and leaving the classroom, he dragged Wei Li to the densely populated student cafeteria, and whispered in Wei Li's ear affectionately along the way: "We'll go to the first floor of the cafeteria to eat something casually, if we don't have enough, we'll be late." Go out and eat again."

Wei Li responded, knowing that he was going to use the cafeteria as a radio station.

Wang Han, who has been with Shen Tinglan for three years, knows this better, so he took Shen Tinglan's meal card and rushed to the cafeteria to buy food for them to occupy a seat—the most important thing is to show affection, so the seat must be occupied In the most conspicuous position, the meal should be bought quickly... By the way, he also used his card to swipe himself a good meal - this meal can be waited slowly, there is no rush.

Everything was in order, and Shen Tinglan just stepped into the cafeteria. Wang Han waved a chopstick and spoon in his hand, and shouted in a voice that could be heard in half of the cafeteria: "Brother Lan, this way!"

Shen Tinglan and Wei Li sat down side by side, and began to pretend to eat.In front of Shen Tinglan was a crockpot soup set meal, one soup, one meal, one meat and one vegetable, it was quite hearty for one person.He moved the spoon to stir in the soup pot, and a gust of hot air hit his face, making him squint his eyes involuntarily.

The soup is obviously not suitable for drinking right away. He put down the spoon and looked at the vegetables. He felt that the vegetables were oily and moist. One bite seemed to give him a mirror lip gloss, so he simply gave up the low-key beginning, turned his head, and naturally He put his chin on the shoulder of Wei Li who was concentrating on eating: "The soup is too hot, let me take a bite of yours."

He was holding the chopsticks in his hanging right hand, and was about to lift it up and down to pick up the dishes in Wei Li's bowl, but accidentally hit the table and knocked it off, and he didn't bother to care: "Oh, forget it, just feed me Right. Ah."

He opened his mouth and waited for a spoonful of rice to be delivered to his mouth immediately, but Wei Li was meticulous. He scooped up a little bit of rice with a spoon in his left hand, and peeled off the skin of the tomato with the chopsticks in the other hand, and then stacked a large scrambled egg on top of it. On the spoon, it was handed to his mouth.

Shen Tinglan felt that this action was pampering to the extreme, treating him like a little baby, his heart fluttered with joy, he immediately accepted the beauty's favor, and took the spoon in his mouth.

This spoonful of rice was sweet and sour, and the eggs were also tender. Shen Tinglan thought it tasted good, so he ate the spoon until it was as white as new. After chewing for a while, he opened his mouth again: "More."

Wei Li carefully brought another spoonful of food to his mouth, then wiped off a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth with a tissue: "Eat slowly."

He was so gentle and considerate, Shen Tinglan soon became addicted to eating, and he would not let him go, asking him to feed him spoonful after spoonful, until half of the bowl of rice disappeared, he remembered that Wei Li hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls .

"Okay. I'll feed you instead."

He took the spoon from Wei Li, eagerly looked at the remaining half bowl of rice, and wanted to imitate him in cooking a spoonful of good food, but Wei Li held his chin first, followed by a soft napkin. The touch, and Wei Li's shallow breath: "Won't you give me a taste of yours?"

[The author has something to say: Shen Tinglan: Have you seen which ex I asked to do my homework for me? Are you talking nonsense?

Yan Jie: Grass.

Wei Li: May I ask if he ever asked any ex to feed each other with him?

Yan Jie: GGGrass! ! !

*Use civilized words, start with me.

(Although Xiao Shen is a playboy, when he confuses people, he mainly takes the milk dog route~]