Ke Jiayi gave Zheng Xiaomeng a thumbs up.

Zheng Xiaomeng nodded with a smile, "Mr. Lu, your method is really very domineering." ”

"Thank you for your wife's compliment."

"But wouldn't it be nice to suddenly change the dean?"

"It's the best solution."

"Okay. Then you must find a more reliable dean. ”

"What do you think of your husband and I coming to be our dean?"

"Don't make a fuss! If you come to be the dean, then all the girls in our school don't have to study, just look at you every day and be full. ”

Lu Muqing smiled lowly again, and that laughter could make Zheng Xiaomeng's heart unwanted through the phone.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Okay."

"Goodbye husband! I'll be waiting for you at the school gate after school in the afternoon. ”

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"Kiss me and hang up."

When the words fell, Zheng Xiaomeng's face turned red, she immediately turned off the speakerphone, and whispered into the phone: "Go back and kiss again in the evening, Jiayi is still next to me now." ”

"Well, just kiss it."

She glanced at Ke Jiayi, and saw Ke Jiayi turn her face to the other side, and then she took a "chirp" at the mobile phone.

"It's all right now, right?"

"Well, hang it."

She hung up the phone with a red face and hurriedly hung up, and suddenly became a little restless in the face of Ke Jiayi.

Ke Jiayi turned her face back, "You don't have to be embarrassed, the love between you and Teacher Lu is something that others want to envy and can't envy, after all, there is only one Lu Muqing in the world who spoils you to the sky." ”

Zheng Xiaomeng agreed,

Jiayi is right.

In this world, there is only one Lu Muqing who does his best to spoil her to the sky.

After that, the two of them sat for a while, talking with each other, and it wasn't until they were leaving that Ke Jiayi remembered that she had something very important to tell Zheng Xiaomeng.

Ke Jiayi opened her schoolbag, took out a brown paper bag from it and pushed it in front of Zheng Xiaomeng.

"Open it and take a look."

"What is this?"

"Just open it and see."

Zheng Xiaomeng reached out and took the bag and opened it, it was obviously a notebook from the previous year, Zheng Xiaomeng didn't need to take out the notebook, she knew that it was a notebook left by her father.

She carefully took it out and opened the cover, and there were three big words written on it: Book 3.

There is also a line of small words next to the big word: biological cell engineering and genetic engineering.

Seeing these words was enough to make her heart tremble.

This is indeed her father's notebook, yes, like a fake.

She looked up at Ke Jiayi in surprise, and her emotions suddenly became a little excited, "How do you have this notebook?" Who gave it to you? And how did the person who gave it to you get it? ”

Ke Jiayi didn't expect Zheng Xiaomeng to be so excited when she saw this notebook.

"You, know this notebook?"

Zheng Xiaomeng nodded violently, her expression was extremely serious, "I know, because I have the first and second volumes, and I'm looking for the next few volumes." ”

"So you have the first two volumes, that's really good, it seems that my instincts are correct, I knew it should belong to you the first time I saw it."

"So, where did you get that?"

Ke Jiayi said heartlessly: "Stole it." ”

“……”

"I secretly ran into my grandfather's library to get you some useful study materials, but I couldn't read any of them for a long time, and finally I was leaving, but I was attracted by this notebook, and then I looked for a long time, and I didn't find the first and second volumes, so I took this book out alone."