The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

The students found that Che Shaoqi seemed to be in a good mood in class today. Although he still had that expressionless face, he always felt that his words brought a little warmth.

Is this the so-called change after the wedding?

After class, Yao Yiming was the last one to go forward after everyone asked questions.

Che Shaoqi thought that he was coming to ask questions, but he didn't expect to slip a box for him quietly from under the table.

"Professor Che, this...can you do me a favor?" Yao Yiming was very nervous when he said this, he didn't know if it was right for him to ask Che Shaoqi for help.

"...What?" Che Shaoqi only looked at the box, but couldn't see anything special about it.

"Can you help me give this to Sister Yiyi? I...did something wrong some time ago and made her angry. This is a gift for apologizing." The more Yao Yiming said, the lower his voice.

Che Shaoqi, who had a long reflex arc, spent a lot of effort last time guessing that Yao Yiming probably liked his sister Che Yiyi. Today the other party came again, and it seemed that he was more sure of his guess.But this is his sister's business, if it's just to help deliver something, it doesn't matter.

"Yes." Che Shaoqi nodded, put the things under the desk, and planned to take them away after class, "However, I think if you want her to forgive you, I think she would prefer to be more straightforward. Way."

The meaning of Che Shaoqi's words is actually very obvious. Compared with asking others to pass it on, it is better to deliver it to your door yourself, so that the probability of the other party's forgiveness will be higher.

Yao Yiming stood on the spot and thought for a while, then took back the gift that Che Shaoqi put aside: "Thank you, Professor Che, I will apologize myself."

"En." Che Shaoqi replied without saying much, watching him take the things away.

Regarding Che Yiyi's relationship, although he has the right to speak as a younger brother, he doesn't know what to say. If Yao Yiming pursues people in a down-to-earth manner and doesn't engage in fancy things, and his sister likes it, then he, as a younger brother, will naturally no problem.

After class in the afternoon, the students clamored for Che Shaoqi to work overtime at the moment the get out of class was over, and Che Shaoqi was baffled by this group of students.

"Professor Che, we'll be bored to death if you're not here for a while!"

"Yup!"

"Take a little longer class! We didn't quite understand what the teacher said last time!"

The students yelled from left to right, that when Che Shaoqi was away some time ago, it was Professor Peng who used to help him as a substitute for the class.Professor Peng's class is rather rigid, but it's not a bad thing to be well-regulated, so there must be no incomprehension, and the students are probably just messing around.

But it was rare to encounter such a situation where he was required to add extra classes. Che Shaoqi stood in front of the podium and hesitated for a while, then put the things back on the podium, and then said: "How about I draw some topics for you, They are all planned to be published in the final exam, so please write and read, and I will explain if there is anything you don’t understand.”

"Okay!" The students seemed to have been beaten up, and they couldn't figure out why they were so happy.

Che Shaoqi marked out the topic, then sat down behind the podium, and saw that Song Yan had called, and it was Song Yan's break time.

Because in the classroom, Che Shaoqi hung up the phone and chose to send a message to the other party.

Poissond'avril: In the classroom.

Poissond'avril: The students asked me to work overtime for them.

Huo: Working overtime?

Seeing these two words, Song Yan was puzzled. Shouldn't the class be over after the class?

Poissond'avril: Mmm.

Poissond'avril: It's something I still don't understand, I hope I can talk about it for a while.

Song Yan thought it was unbelievable. Aren't all the students nowadays crying for an extra minute of class?His professor Cha is too charming, making the students so willing to attend the class.

Huo: What should I do, I seem to be jealous [smile]

Poisson d'avril: ?

When Che Shaoqi saw the word "jealous", he was a little puzzled, and didn't understand how it was done well, so the topic changed again.

Huo: Your students like you so much, I feel a sense of crisis.

Poisson d'avril: ...

Poissond'avril: They are my students.

Huo: But they like it so much, I only have one.

Huo: Then do you like them more, or me more?

Che Shaoqi blushed at Song Yan's question, hung his head and stared at the Jiugongge input method for a long time, and finally typed out only one word.

Poisson d'avril: you

Without even a period, he hastily blacked out his phone, he didn't dare to read Song Yan's reply.

Che Shaoqi pretended to be calm and walked up to the stairs of the lecture theater, watched the progress of the students on the questions, and found that many of them had already completed the last question, and some were stuck on the penultimate question.

"Is the topic difficult?" Che Shaoqi asked.

"Difficult!" One of the stuck students raised his voice and shouted directly.

"Really?" Che Shaoqi thought for a while and asked again, "Do you think these questions are suitable for the final exam?"

"Not suitable!"

Che Shaoqi paused, a bit dumbfounded: "Do you think it's best not to take the exam?"

"Correct!"

The whole class has never worked together like this before, and today is an exception. Normally, everyone would not dare to joke with Che Shaoqi, but since the incident with Song Yan, they felt that what they thought was actually Che Shaoqi The professor is not that difficult to get along with either.

Che Shaoqi stood in the aisle, thought for a while, and said nothing, but walked directly to the blackboard and began to talk about the topic.

The students were joking, but they were serious about listening to the class.When Che Shaoqi finished speaking a few questions, it was considered "overtime" for 45 minutes.

After walking out of the classroom, Che Shaoqi went all the way to the underground parking lot where no one was there, and then turned on his phone again, and saw a bunch of messages from Song Yan.

Fire: Me!

Fire: the most!

Fire: Love!

Fire: You!

Fire: L! Oh! V! E!

Seeing this long series of news, Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, not knowing what expression to use to face it.Song Yan is clearly 31, yet she can always act in such a childish manner.The key is that it's okay to let the other party be childish, and he still indulges himself.

Poissond'avril: I'm done.

Che Shaoqi chose not to talk about the news from Song Yan, but the news he sent to Song Yan also went nowhere, because Song Yan has probably gone back to filming.

When he returned to the rented house in the evening, cooked some food for himself, took a shower and lay down on the bed, there was another movement from Song Yan's end, and it was a direct video call.

When Che Shaoqi pressed the answer button, he saw Song Yan's upper body exposed in the camera. He seemed to be grabbing something, and his right hand kept moving above the camera.

"Okay." Song Yan said and sat down.

Che Shaoqi looked along his hand, and saw that the necklace with the ring was placed in his palm, and then he began to remove the necklace in front of his face, and put the ring back on his ring finger.

When Song Yan was filming, it was inconvenient to wear personal jewelry, even a wedding ring, so he directly hung it around his neck with a silver chain.When he returned to the hotel after the show at night, he would put the ring back on.

"Today ended early, just right, what I told you yesterday has not been fulfilled."

"Huh?" Che Shaoqi didn't understand, Song Yan didn't seem to say anything particularly important yesterday.

"I agreed to help you celebrate." Song Yan said, ran away from the camera, and turned off the lights in the room.

The camera went dark all of a sudden, and after a while, sporadic candle lights lit up, and Che Shaoqi's eyes also lit up.

Song Yan bought a small cake, which was only six inches by visual inspection. The words "Congratulations Yousheng" were simply written on the cake, and a model of the little prince was placed beside it.

Che Shaoqi never thought that the two of them are so far away, but the other party can come up with such a romantic way to help him celebrate his victory. Even though this victory is just a relatively ordinary competition in his life, with Song Yan's celebration, everything is in order. become extraordinary.

Pushing the cake in front of the camera, Song Yan thought about singing birthday songs for birthdays in the past, but now it is a celebration, so he simply sang two lines of the theme song of the World Cup on a whim, and then said with Che Shaoqi: "Blow out the candles."

Asking Che Shaoqi to blow out candles through the screen is actually a bit impractical, but Song Yan has his own way.

Che Shaoqi also believed him, leaned in front of the camera and blew lightly on the candle in the camera. While he was blowing, Song Yan also came over and blew out the candle at the camera.

After blowing out the candles, Song Yan turned on the lights in the room again, pulled out the extinguished candles and asked, "Where do you want to eat?"

"It's all right, let's keep the characters intact." Che Shaoqi was reluctant to destroy those characters from the bottom of his heart. Although they looked crooked, he vaguely felt that the characters were written by Song Yan.

"This is the only place I made the whole cake, and others made the rest." Song Yan pointed to the words on the cake proudly.

When he went to the store to order a cake, he immediately fell in love with the cake with the little prince on it.However, the original cake in the store looked like the little prince sitting on the cake with a bouquet of simulated roses in his hand.

Che Shaoqi likes simple things, so Song Yan smoked the bouquet of artificial roses, and asked the cake chef to help move the little prince to the side of the cake, leaving a large blank space on the cake.The only thing he did was to smooth the top of the cake with buttercream, and then wrote the words "Congratulations on Winning".

Cut along the edge of the four characters, Song Yan installed two cake plates, and then put one of them in front of the camera: "Shall I help you eat yours too?"

"Okay." Che Shaoqi nodded, he just had dinner, so he is not hungry at all, this kind of thing is just for fun.

Song Yan started messing around with these after coming back early in the morning. He hasn't eaten anything yet. Apart from being a bit sweet, the taste is not bad.

Soon, Song Yan finished eating two pieces of cake. He looked at the four crooked characters written by himself and asked, "Do you want to frame these four characters?"

Che Shaoqi was taken aback: "Huh?"

"'Congratulations Yousheng' are written by me, signed with my own hand, signed by to." Song Yan couldn't stop selling.

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, and after a while, he nodded cooperatively: "Okay, you bring them back first."

Seeing Che Shaoqi's cooperation, Song Yan laughed out loud. After laughing for a while, he put on a serious face again, and solemnly wished again: "Che Che, congratulations to Yousheng."

"Thank you." Che Shaoqi thanked him softly, his ears already turning red.