The little bitch and the big professor

Lu Xiaoai has been very annoying recently.

As the newly recognized school belle and the goddess in the hearts of the boys, Lu Xiaoai is very grateful to the Lu family's gene for making herself so beautiful.

But ever since she joined the student union and was recommended by the minister as the host of the welcome party for freshmen, the minister of the foreign propaganda department next door has never stopped pursuing her fanatically.

In order to prevent the dormitory from falling into the dangerous situation of bees frantically collecting honey, Lu Xiaoai finally came up with a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

The spacious lecture theater that can accommodate hundreds of people is empty at the moment, only the slightly warm projector on the ceiling shows that the class has just finished, the four movable blackboards in front are very eye-catching, and the famous sayings on the walls on both sides are even more The classroom added a bit of solemnity. The clear wind blew in from behind the open glass door at the back of the classroom. The gusts of wind blew the half-drawn curtains with bright sunshine and warmth, indicating that today is a good day.

At this moment in the classroom, there were three people standing in front of the white wall with the famous saying "Don't do good when it's small, don't do evil when it's small", and the atmosphere was tense.

Han Yi looked at the person opposite. He was wearing a famous brand, and he looked like a son of a rich family. A few slightly curly bangs were casually placed on his forehead, but the rest of his hair was very straight.

He looked at Han Yi with hostility and contempt in his eyes, Han Yi thought to himself, he was really a child, and the disgusted expression on his face was really straightforward.

"Stay."

His wrist was pulled, Han Yi stiffened his neck and turned his head. What happened to Lu Xiaoai today, she can call such a nasty name, didn't she call "old three" and "old three" very cheerfully before?

Seeing him in a daze, Lu Xiaoai pinched him quietly, and called out softly again: "Yi, this is the head of the Student Union's External Propaganda Department I told you about...uh...what's the name, sorry, I'll give it to you." Forget it, senior, you don't mind, do you?"

Lu Xiaoai spoke with sincerity, the Minister of Foreign Affairs gave her a slight smile, and said indifferently: "It's okay, don't you remember that I am your senior? It means that you still have me in your heart, but in the future I will let you You only have my name in your heart."

After hearing what he said, Lu Xiaoai's expression froze. She pinched Han Yi secretly. His girlfriend was being molested in front of him. Isn't he a fake boyfriend?

"Cough cough." Han Yi endured the pain, reacted, and coughed to show his existence.

"Are you the boyfriend that Xiao Ai said?" The Minister of Foreign Affairs turned his head, without a smile, and looked at him sarcastically, completely disbelieving.

This face changed really fast enough.

"E..." n.

Han Yi replied hesitantly. Before the sound after the word 'um' came out, the minister of foreign propaganda continued.

"Such an old uncle, Xiao Ai, do you really want to choose him?"

Han Yi had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, neither vomited nor swallowed.

He's a nice young man who just turned 28, looks old?

Han Yi subconsciously looked at himself, he just happened to be wearing a suit today, if he looked old, it might be because of the clothes!

As soon as I found a perfect reason for myself, I heard the Minister of Foreign Affairs continue to say.

"Xiao Ai, I am younger than him, handsomer than him, and richer than him. More importantly, I have a heart that loves you. Why did you hang yourself on such an old tree?" , I almost took my heart out.

Han Yi twitched his eyes. After all, he is also a department manager of an IT company. When has someone ridiculed him so much, and poached his "corner" face to face and robbed his "girlfriend"?

This morning Han Yi was going to a meeting in a suit and leather shoes, but Lu Xiaoai called him and told him to come to school quickly. At first he thought something happened to her, so he hurried over, but when he came, he was told It was to let him pretend to be her boyfriend and stand in her way.

It's okay to block the peach blossoms, but the minister of foreign propaganda is too impolite. He not only grabs his "girlfriend" face to face, but also makes personal attacks. Not only personal attacks, but also a reason to keep talking.

That's right, this reason hit him sorely.

Compared to him, the 28-year-old is indeed old...

"Indeed, you are quite right." Han Yi said mockingly, "Compared to you children who are still in school, I am indeed old."

The minister of foreign propaganda turned his gaze to him and snorted coldly, you also have self-knowledge, and you haven't retreated without knowing the difficulties.

"However, just because I am a few years older than you, I am more mature than you and know how to take care of Xiao Ai."

Han Yi said seriously.

"You know what she needs? Uncles like you don't understand the thoughts of us young people at all, and if Lu Xiaoai and I marry, it will be good for both parties." The Minister of Foreign Affairs said proudly, looking very happy grasp.

When Han Yi heard the words, for a moment he really felt that he was not a young man, even though he was only 28 years old...

benefit?It was only then that Lu Xiaoai remembered the name of the senior. It turned out that he was from that family, and that was his purpose in pursuing himself.

"Senior." Lu Xiaoai said, "Actually, I'm not as good as you imagined. You see, there are so many girls in school who like you. You don't necessarily want me to be your girlfriend."

"If this is what you care about, then I can promise that if you are my girlfriend, I will not have any contact with other girls."

"No no, that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"What I mean is," Lu Xiaoai took Han Yi's arm and said with a slight smile, "As you can see, I have a boyfriend, and I love him very much."

The held arm froze, and Lu Xiaoai continued, "I'm sorry, senior, for disappointing your heart."

"No, don't jump to conclusions so quickly, Xiao Ai, even if we don't have feelings now, it doesn't mean we won't have feelings in the future. Feelings can be cultivated slowly. As long as we are engaged, we will have plenty of time in the future."

"Senior..." Lu Xiaoai was helpless.

"Or do you really want to give your life to this old man?"

Han Yi looked at the arm pointing at him, speechless, this person is really pestering, normal people can understand Lu Xiaoai's rejection.

Suddenly feeling his arm being pulled, Han Yi passively turned around to face Lu Xiaoai. At this time, Lu Xiaoai had already stood on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around his neck, and kissed him.

Han Yi's eyes widened, he was more shocked than pleasantly surprised, he couldn't understand what was going on now, his heart was jumping into his throat, he couldn't control his hands and feet, he just stood there in a daze.

"That's it." Lu Xiaoai said to Han Yi, holding Han Yi's arm, "I have given my life to this old man."

Han Yi: ...

"Senior, goodbye."

Lu Xiaoai pulled Han Yi out of the classroom.

The class bell rang, hovering in the empty classroom, looking particularly abrupt, a black figure passed by behind the glass door, and was about to walk towards the spiral staircase leading upstairs.

"Hey!"

Tang Miao stopped, slowly lowered his right foot that was resting on the last step of the ladder, and turned his head slowly. He pushed the pure-framed black-rimmed glasses.

"Student, did you see it just now?" The Foreign Propaganda Minister was obviously in a bad mood after breaking up with him, and he looked at Tang Miao very unfriendly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Miao said without expression, "I didn't see it."

"How could I not have seen it? Don't think I didn't know you were standing behind the curtain just now!" the Minister of Foreign Affairs said angrily,

Tang Miao hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was smiling, but it didn't look like it, "I just basked in the sun here for a while, and all I saw was the scenery outside."

"you!"

After a while, the Minister of Foreign Propaganda calmed down. He glanced at the title of the book in Tang Miao's hand and gloated, "Are you here to take an elective course? But the bell has already been rung. Classes should start now. I heard that the teacher is very strict. , it’s not good to be late.”

Tang Miao remained calm, showing no signs of anxiety at all, and said slowly, "You understand clearly."

He didn't know at all that he lied to him, but who knew he wouldn't be fooled.

Tang Miao turned around completely, stopped leaning over, and asked casually, "You also take this course?"

The minister of foreign propaganda blinked his eyes and said guiltily, "How is that possible."

Then he glared at him fiercely again, "No matter what you heard just now, you are not allowed to reveal a word, or I will make you look good."

"Oh~" Tang Miao dragged out her voice, understanding.

Seeing the other party's disapproval, the minister of foreign propaganda was worried. He stepped over to Tang Miao's side, and without his consent, took out the book in his hand and opened it for inspection.

When I opened the cover, there was nothing written on it, and then I turned it back, and there was no name, and then I turned it again, and there were some red notes on the back, densely packed.

The Minister of Foreign Affairs wondered, "Why didn't you write your name? And today is the first class of the elective course, and you have already taken notes for the whole book." He looked up at Tang Miao, and murmured, "Weird."

Tang Miao pointed to the opening direction of the book and said, "Here is the name."

Sure enough, he squeezed the pages of the book together, and saw two big words on the side: Tang Miao.

What does the next word read?Zou Yan frowned. Seeing Tang Miao staring at him, he said disdainfully, "Tang Sanshui, what a strange name."

Then he handed the book back to Tang Miao, "Okay, you can go."

Tang Miao took the book calmly and said, "Since you know my name, it's a courtesy, what's your name?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Zou Yan was already walking down.

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