[Transatlantic Airlines is not at ease, waiting for you to land. 】

In ancient times, I took my eldest brother's mobile phone: [Sister, I miss you a little]

Gu Ci laughed: [Don't always rob your brother of things. Want to come back? Mom misses you a little bit too. After all, it's my own son, and if something happens to my relatives, I want to see it with my own eyes.

Gu Shi: [No, my sister bothered a lot, we want to play everywhere.] He was only afraid that the matter would be exposed, and his sister couldn't look down on them, so he only blamed them for thinking about things simply.

Old Saying: [Come back, I'll buy you a ticket back.] 】

Gu Shi: [Sister, we want to play outside. 】

Gu Nian: [We really want to play outside.] 】

Gu Ci thought for a while: [Okay, wait for you to come back (smiley)]

Gu Nian, Gu Shi looked at the smiling face and just breathed a sigh of relief, and a pair of strong bronze arms silently wrapped around the necks of the two of them like a moat.

Gu Nian was already tall and sturdy, but at this moment, he couldn't break free from this person's clamps: "Who are you!" ”

In ancient times, he was already handsome, not to mention.

The man opened his shirt like a child, revealing a bunch of contraband, and said excitedly: "Children, buy one, go out, and follow the customs?" "Authentic Mandarin.

"Buy." In ancient times, you had to pay for it, as long as the other party didn't do it.

The man smiled even more openly, and it was not serious at first glance: "I won't tease you, let me introduce myself, Mili, the person under the name of the general manager is in charge of the business market here, you will be taken care of by me these days, how about it, do you want to have a play, come out and don't play this presumptuous man." ”

Gu Nian, Gu Shi was almost scared to death by him, and the bank card password was about to be sent to my sister, and now I can't wait for one person to take one and crash him to death! But no matter how the two of them say, they are also children: "This can really be played?" ”

"Of course."

"Let's play this." Play can't kill you! "Thank you, Mr. Feng." In ancient times, it was very polite.

"Okay, let's go! Go home! However, who are you the head of Feng, brother-in-law? It is rare for Mr. Feng to take care of it personally. ”

Gu Nian was puzzled, very real: "My sister's boyfriend is Lu Zhiyuan." ”

When the man heard this, his arm was immediately taken off the necks of the two of them, and his body became polite, with a serious and polite expression: "Please ......"

……

Lu Zhiyuan took Gu Ci's hand and sent it to the classroom: "I'm still in the laboratory today, and we'll eat together at noon." ”

"Hmm." Gu Ci stood in the hallway, reluctantly watching him leave.

Zhou Xiaolan leaned in front of the door and rubbed her arms: "Flesh and numb." ”

Gu Ci glanced at her, and when Lu Zhiyuan's back disappeared into the corridor, the reluctance in his eyes instantly dissipated, and he only smiled and led Zhou Xiaolan into the classroom: "You are envious." ”

Zhou Xiaolan did not deny it: "Our Lu Shen is handsome again, didn't you see how many people were watching when he came over just now, and I heard that his old man's laboratory was about to produce results again, and his ability and charm were added, so I asked you if you were under pressure?" ”

"Big, big, shivering."

"Insincere."

"Old words, can you lend me a little holly ash? I can't open this one. Shi Sinian's voice was cautious and very gentle, looking at people with a pair of clear eyes, it was difficult for people to refuse.

Gu Ci hurriedly said: "I'll help you open it, why can't you unscrew it, I'll try-" Click, unscrewed!

The corners of Shi Sinian's mouth twitched, and he immediately returned to normal: "Thank you......"

"You're welcome."

In class, Song Moshan took her Baise box, squatted in front of the easel of ancient words, and filled her paint box openly.

All the students around looked at him from time to time, 'I'll make a big fuss', Mr. Song's partiality is too blatant, and it is enough to go to the Academic Affairs Office to sue him.

Professor Yang came over several times and reminded Lao Song that the most precious colors were filled in and used today.

Song Moshan: What do you know, these can be matched.

Professor Yang: The ones that are matched can be as good as your treasures.

Song Moshan: This is the time to practice her color sensitivity.

Professor Yang: Whether you are a grandfather or a master, you should give the best to your children when you are a grandfather.

Song Moshan felt that Professor Yang's conveyance was reasonable, and took out the few colors he had ground by hand and added them, these colors were not very rare, but they were all what he had seen over the years, and he personally collected, dried, and ground them, not the colors on the market, they were all his favorites.

It is precisely because Professor Yang is here that no one doubts whether Song Moshan is disrespectful to the old, after all, these two people seem to be quite frank, and they have a well-known boyfriend in the old rhetoric.

Professor Yang saw Song Dashan take it out and treasure it, and left satisfied, who would have thought that his baby apprentice was the grandson of this thing, I thought that Gao Song Dashan was at the end, but I didn't think that he could overtake in a corner, what a fate!

It's good to be like this, it's good for ancient dictionaries, there is Song Dashan's head, and there is no need to worry about the attainments of ancient dictionaries in the professional field, and the future will be another Song Dashan.

Song Moshan got up, very polite, and his voice was kind: "The painting is very good, it's just the color grading on the right, you see...... Can you put it on...... Make the whole thicker and more concise? ”

Gu Ci looked at it carefully, the theme of this big lesson was "Night", and after measuring the effect she wanted to present, she said embarrassedly: "No, but I think that when this painting is completed, can I paint another one according to Professor Song's request?" Even if she agreed with the other party's guidance, Professor Yang suggested ten times that she basically didn't listen, because Professor Yang was angry with his nonsense.

Song Moshan was flattered: "Okay, okay, compare and contrast when the time comes." After saying that, I felt that I had no majesty, he was a mentor, and he was not a grandfather who pleased his granddaughter, forget it, he was a grandfather in the end, and it was right for his granddaughter to be unhappy and coaxed.

Gu Ci was not unhappy, and he thought that he had handled it fairly.

Zhou Xiaolan waited for Mr. Song to leave, and quickly came over: "He doesn't really want to accept you as an apprentice, right, he will give you a gift!?" It's not easy to get past Professor Yang and recognize an apprentice these days, and you have to bow down and be small. ”

The old rhetoric was amused by her, bow low and be small? also lowered his voice and said: "He is my grandfather, and he just wants me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors." ”

Zhou Xiaolan: "You still paint, remember the color on the right." The last sentence is to learn from Song Moshan.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou."

Shi Sinian looked at them, and then looked at the paint placed in front of the ancient words, jealousy If there is substance, if there is no substance, if it is not her, how can Professor Song and Professor Yang not be able to see themselves.

……

In the teaching building of the Department of Chemical Engineering.

The old words looked at Shen Guangyao, who was playing games leisurely.

Those who have already done good things said loudly: "Sister-in-law Lu? Brother Lu is not here. ”

When Shen Guangyao heard this, he immediately turned off his mobile phone and walked over: "Go, go, don't joke, be careful that Brother Lu is unhappy." After speaking, he took her out and stood at the end of the corridor, "What's wrong?" Mr. Lu in the laboratory? ”

The ancient diction leaned against the railing: "Looking for you, how much do you know about sealing the correction?" ”

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