Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Yang Wei looked at the paper and thought for a while, and said to Teacher Luo, "My name is Liang Mingchen."

"Oh, okay." Teacher Luo nodded, and smiled at her again, "Mr. Yang, today's clothes are very lined with you."

薇 Yang Wei laughed twice, put Liang Mingchen's test paper on her desk, and turned out of the office. A representative of the Chinese language department in the classroom is leading everyone to read the text. Yang Wei enters through the back door and knocks on Liang Mingyun's table: "Follow me to the office."

Liang Ming 灏 was a little embarrassed in his heart. He hasn't done anything to invite parents recently? Is it because the red scarf is too casual today? He followed Yang Wei into the office uneasily. Yang Wei sat down in the chair, looked up at him and asked, "Who signed your math paper?"

Liang Ming froze for a moment, and honestly said, "Oh."

"Oh, oh." Yang Wei smiled at him. "How do you call octopus balls? Shouldn't you call Tong Gong Shao?"

Liang Ming 灏: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the math paper on the table. Long Fei Feng Wu's words "octopus balls" almost blinded him.

There was a deep sense of powerlessness in my heart, how could my uncle be so stupid!

He sucked his nose and looked deeply introspectively: "I'm sorry Teacher Yang, I was wrong because I took the test so badly that I didn't dare to take it home and sign it. I just saw someone signing a sale and put the papers. Take it by the way and let him sign for me. "

Yang Wei: "..."

This kid is pretty hard for him.

"Mr. Yang, I have realized my mistake from the depths of my soul. I will now take the papers home and ask 舅舅 to help me sign it again."

Liang Liangming picked up the paper and wanted to leave. Yang Wei held the paper with a slam and smiled at him: "This problem is very serious. I may have to contact your mother who is far away to solve it."

Liang Ming 灏: "..."

Sorry 舅舅, I can only help you here.

After 回到 returning to the classroom holding the papers, Liang Ming 灏 quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Fang Chengran: "Write to stupid 唧 舅舅: Happy to go ^ _ ^"

后 After the first lesson, Fang Chengran saw the text message and sent a reply in the past: "What?"

Liang Ming 灏 took a picture of Zhang Xiang in front of the signature of the paper and sent the picture over. After ten seconds--

Bian: ... …………………………

梁 明 灏: o (n_n) o ~

薇 Yang Wei is preparing for the next class. The mobile phone on the desk shakes, and the caller shows Fang Chengran. Yang Wei blinked and went to the window to answer the phone: "Fang Chengran, what's the matter?"

呃 "Uh ... if I say I like octopus **** in particular, so I copied his signature, do you believe it?"

薇 Yang Wei tilted her head and said, "If you're better off, then I believe it."

Li Fang Chengran: "..."

He was silent for a while before he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, but my family thinks that writing novels is not a good job. I'm afraid you think so, so I pretended to work in a hotel."

Yang Wei said: "Why do I feel this way? You have not stolen or robbed yourself, making money from your own work is much better than some rich second generations who have eaten up, and writers are not a profession that everyone can do."

Cheng Fang was overjoyed, "Do you really think so?"

薇 Yang Wei shrugged: "I have no time to cheer you up."

Fang Chengran smiled, and Yang Wei said, "But why don't you say that you are writing novels while working at the hotel?"

Li Fang Chengran: "..."

Hit him ... I didn't expect to come here.

He coughed, Wen Zhibin asked, "Can I invite you to dinner tonight?"

Yang Wei said, "I've been busy painting recently, next time."

Li Fang Cheng was a little disappointed, but still said, "Okay, I'll meet you next time."

薇 Yang Wei responded and hung up the phone to continue preparing for the lesson. At the end of the class, Teacher Dai angrily took Gu Lei into the office. Yang Wei snorted in her heart. Teacher Dai was about to explode again, and she couldn't run away.

Sure enough, Teacher Dai came over and slammed his homework on Yang Wei's desk: "Mr. Yang, look at Gu Lei in your class! Twenty words were dictated in the last lesson. He was wrong ten Five! And they were all so ingenious! I heard that he got a perfect score again in the last math test, and it doesn't look stupid, is there any opinion on my Chinese teacher? "

Yang Wei turned her head to look at Gu Lei silently, Gu Lei was also looking at her, and her small eyes were awkward. Yang Wei froze the corner of her mouth, picked up the workbook on the table and looked at it. She was really creative.

She put down her workbook and smiled at Mr. Dai: "Teacher Dai, don't be mad first, are there any lessons in the next class? You must be busy, and Gu Lei will give me education."

Mr. Yao, holding an English textbook in his hand, also came to help him: "Yeah, Gu Lei should not have an opinion on you. The English words he dictated last time were basically wrong."

Gu Gulei: "..."

I really thank you, Teacher Yao.

Teacher Dai Dai said a few words to Gu Lei before leaving with textbooks. After the bell rang, Gu Lei was left in the office for a separate education.

绅 Gentleman Yang Wei glanced at him a few times and said, "Like Teacher Dai said, you can get a perfect score in math and the language is not so bad."

磊 Gu Lei said, "Mr. Yang, don't you think Chinese is much more difficult than mathematics?"

"do not think so."

Gu Lei analyzed it to her: "The vocabulary of Chinese is so complicated. What emotional color is ambiguous and derogatory is extended to metaphorical meaning, and it is obviously the same word. According to different contexts, it can understand five or six different meanings! Can't speak well! "

Yang Wei: "..."

She could not refute.

相反 "In contrast, mathematics is completely different. Every problem has its own rules, and every step has its principle, like a rigorous gentleman."

Yang Wei: "..."

He said that his language was not good, but the metaphor was quite proficient.

"Mr. Yang, from the standpoint of art, don't you think mathematics is very beautiful?"

薇 Yang Wei said firmly, "I don't think so." And you, a schoolboy, tell me about art.

"唉." I couldn't speak Yang Wei. Gu Lei was very sorry. "It is clear that your husband is a professor of mathematics. I think you have fully understood the beauty of mathematics."

Uh ...

Yang Wei looked at him with a smile on his mouth: "Mathematics boys can't find his wife in the future."

Gu Gulei: "..."

Avoid serious threats.

Mr. Luo, who was in the classroom, suddenly had a pain in his knee.

Yang Wei returned the assignment book to Gu Lei: "Copy each of your wrong words twenty times, and write a lesson of 300 words or less, and give it to Teacher Dai before self-study tomorrow."

Gu Gulei: "..."

At Emperor Capital University, Qi Xiaoyan remained in the classroom to give a girl a question. The girl has been watching him secretly, Qi Xiaoyan pushed the notebook in front of her, and clicked with her fingertips: "You show me this step again."

The esoteric mathematical symbols and theorems on the notebook made the girl's head faint. She blinked her watery eyes and smiled at Qi Xiaoyan: "Professor Qi, I still don't understand, you tell me again Come on. "

Qi Qi smiled and closed the notebook, packed his things and walked outside the classroom: "IQ like you should go to another department."

Girls: "..."

The two girls sitting in the last row laughed mercilessly, and one of them said to her: "I told you this trick didn't work anymore. If you want to study, you will be the first in the grade. In the study room, I vowed to be admitted to the postgraduate of Professor Qi. "

The previous girl tucked the notebook into her bag and whispered, "You haven't seen it yet. The three graduate students brought by Professor Qi have been tortured."

"But you can often stay with Professor Qi and accept his individual counseling."

辅导 Tutoring these four words alone made the girls think of the imagination and then listened to each other: "But Professor Qi has completely denied your IQ. According to his criteria for selecting students, you have to re-born."

"... dead!"

A few girls are still arguing, and Qi Xiaoyan has left the teaching building. The crew of "Green Time" is filming. Song Jin saw Qi Xiaoyan coming out of the teaching building, his eyes just hit him. Qi Xiaoyan glanced at her, then looked away and walked expressionlessly. Song Jin frowned slightly and shouted in the direction of the director: "Sorry, come again."

After leaving work, Yang Wei followed the crowd and walked out of the school gate. A white car parked by the road suddenly “di” rang and whistleed. Yang Wei bypassed the car and walked to the side. As a result, the car “didi” became stronger. Already.

Yang Wei glanced back, the white car slowly taxied forward and stopped beside her. The window in the back seat slowly lowered, and a pair of burgundy sunglasses appeared in front of him. Yang Wei's brow frowned. She hadn't been blocked before when she was reading, but it was the first time that she had been blocked by a woman-and it was still a woman who can only be seen on TV.

Song Jin looked at her two eyes, and asked quietly, "Ms. Yang, can you talk a few words?"

Yang Wei subconsciously pulled the **** the shoulder bag. If this changed to any other star, whether she is a fan or not, she can be excited, but unfortunately she is Song Jin. It seemed that I had investigated her when I found her in the school. Yang Wei raised her lips and smiled at Song Jin. "Sorry, may I ask which student's parents?"

Song Jin groaned and said, "I'm Song Jin, Qi Xiaoyan's school girl."

薇 Yang Wei nodded and said, "Oh, it's not parents, then we should have nothing to talk about." When she finished, she continued to move forward, Song Jin's car followed her not far or near.

"Mr. Yang, please get in the car, we can just talk in the car without delaying you too much time."

"Sorry I have nothing to tell you."

"But I have something to tell you, please get in the car."

薇 Yang Wei glanced back at her, went to the other side of the carriage, opened the door and sat in. "Just say something if you have any words."

Song Jin took off her sunglasses and looked at her and said, "Miss Yang, since you have divorced Qi Xiaoyan, I hope you will not continue to entangle him."

Yang Wei turned her head and looked at her with amusement: "Ms. Song, are you filming too much? Shouldn't you throw me a check and let me stay away from your son? Ah, I'm talking ahead, you dare to give I dare to take it, and taking it to repair the road is also a contribution to society. "

Song Jin's delicate eyebrows narrowed slightly. She looked at Yang Wei for a while and later said, "I really don't understand how Qi Xiaoyan likes people like you."

Yang Wei said, "It's because you don't understand that he doesn't like you."

Song Jin pursed his lips and said, "I didn't fight with you today. Miss Yang, maybe you don't know. Qi Xiaoyan originally ate at my house that night, but you suddenly called and called him away. I I can understand what kind of trouble you may have encountered, but Qi Xiaoyan has nothing to do with you anymore, isn't it good for you to have such trouble? "

Yang Wei frowned and looked at Song Jin: "If Qi Xiaoyan thinks I'm in trouble, he asks him to come and tell me, I can understand, but on what stand does Miss Song say that?

Song Jin also looked at her with a smile on her lips: "Ms. Yang is indeed a teacher, but since you and Qi Xiaoyan's divorce, it means that there is a problem between you. I think you also understand that Qi Xiaoyan is a genius, People like you are not suitable for him at all. But I am not the same as you. I was admitted to the Department of Mathematics of the Imperial University with excellent grades at the age of sixteen. We have proved many mathematical propositions together, and I can also do his thesis Give us opinions and we have a lot of common topics to talk to. How about you? Chat with him Picasso or Da Vinci? "

Yang Wei held back thousands of beasts, and said calmly, "You are right, you are indeed better than me in the field of mathematics. Even if the topic is Goldbach, you can talk with interest." Having said that, he paused and smiled at Song Jin, "But Qi Xiaoyan is now looking for his wife, not for picking students."

After Yang Wei said, no matter how Song Jin reacted, she didn't go back to the underground car. From school to home, she scolded Qi Xiaoyan a hundred times in her heart.

After rolling on the sofa for two laps, she was still not relieved. She picked up her cell phone and sent a text message to Qi Xiaoyan.

Qi Qi laughed and was writing a thesis. He heard the mobile phone vibrate on the desk, and opened it by hand.

Baby: (*? W?) 8 ＜ ╰? ╯

Wu Qi smiled and said, "..."

After Yang Wei sent a harassing text message, she went to the kitchen to get a bowl of noodles. Because of Song Jin, she didn't even feel like cooking. After the noodles were cooked, she picked up her mobile phone and looked at it with a new text message on it.

Takimaki: Are you sure?

Yang Wei laughed at the mobile phone 噗, Professor Qi even understood what that expression meant!

Yang Wei didn't plan to give him a reply, and ate the noodles by herself, after a while, the phone call of the paper roll came. Yang Wei stared at the screen for a while, or pressed the answer key: "What?"

Wu Qi smiled and said, "What happened to you?"

Yang Wei rolled up a chopsticks face and put it in front of her mouth. "I'm fine, but I still have to apologize to you. If I knew you were at Song Jin's house that night, I wouldn't call you anything. of."

Wu Qi's brow frowned suddenly: "Song Jin went to you?"

"Yeah, she seems very angry because I ruined your good deeds."

Qi Qi smiled and said that she was holding her mobile phone to tighten her fingers, and she eagerly explained, "We didn't have anything, and that night was just a simple meal."

"Oh, you go explain to her, I don't want to see her again, just like that, see Mr. Qi." Yang Wei hung up after she said.