Chapter 1225 This Has Changed

Han Bin rubbed his daughter's head casually, his eyes full of relief: "Dad believes in our Xixi."

But he didn't know that what Han Xi said and expressed at this moment was just to reassure him, so that he wouldn't be pushed by her to the bad woman she hated, Feng Lu.

Li Guochao and Wang Tao saw Han Bin and his daughter passing by, and they were stunned at the same time. When Han Bin and his daughter walked into the office building, Li Guochao whispered to Wang Tao: "Isn't that Han Xi's father?"

"Didn't you hear Han Xi calling dad?"

Wang Tao rolled his eyes and then said: "In fact, when we were in elementary school, Han Xi once said in our class that Luo Minghan looked like his father when he was a child, and later showed the classmates photos of her father when he was a child, but I don't think it's a big deal. After all, there are many people who look alike in the world, don't you think?"

"But Luo Minghan and Han Xi's father really look alike!"

A male classmate muttered.

"Wu Song, what do you want to say?"

Wang Tao frowned: "We are all classmates. If you make groundless guesses and say something nonsense, how will you face Luo Minghan in the future?"

The male classmate called Wu Song by Wang Tao laughed: "I didn't want to say anything, I just think it's strange that these two people who are not related by blood look so similar."

"This is better what you really think, otherwise, when Luo Minghan finds out that you are talking about his appearance, he will definitely find trouble with you!"

Wang Tao reminded Wu Song: "Luo Minghan's parents are very powerful. His mother is also an outstanding national athlete. Last year, she won several gold medals in foreign competitions with the national team. She is very famous!"

"I just said that. Do you have to scare me like this?"

Wu Song understood what Wang Tao meant. Although they are only thirteen or fourteen years old now, their family conditions are good. He knows that being famous means knowing many people, and there is no shortage of big people among the people he knows. What's more, Luo Minghan's mother is really powerful. He can't have nothing to do and make things difficult for Luo Minghan.

Besides, he had no grudges against anyone, and what he said just now was just a casual mutter, and he really didn't think about it in other ways.

Including Li Guochao, the other male students remained silent, and no one interrupted.

"Are you going home or to the classroom?"

Seeing that no one around him was talking, Wang Tao asked.

"I'm going home."

"I'm going home too."

"You go home first, I'll go to the classroom for a walk."

"Wait for me, I'll go to the classroom with you."

Hearing that some classmates said they would go home, and some said they would go to the classroom, Wang Tao chose to go home. He walked beside Li Guochao and Wu Song, and the three of them walked towards the carport while chatting with their arms around each other.

"See you tomorrow."

At the school gate, Wang Tao rode his bicycle, waved to Li Guochao and Wu Song, and then rode away.

In fact, this middle school is only five stops away from the institute compound, which is not very far, and there are several buses passing by from the compound to the middle school. It is undoubtedly very convenient to take the bus to go to and from school.

But many students who have bicycles at home and can ride them choose to go to school by bicycle.

However, in order to ensure the safety of Mingrui's three siblings, Jiang Li does not agree with riding bicycles to and from school. Therefore, Mingrui has insisted on taking the bus to and from school and the compound since he entered middle school.

Back to the point, after Wang Tao separated from Li Guochao and Wu Song, he rode forward for a distance and couldn't help but think of Wu Song's words that Minghan looked like Han Qian's father.

In fact, he was also muttering in his heart at that time, especially when he heard his mother mention the "resurrection of Professor Luo's ex-wife" not long ago. Wang Tao inexplicably felt that there was something wrong. At this moment, he couldn't help but have an idea. Could they be...

Stop, Wang Tao stopped his thoughts in time. He was annoyed and felt despicable. He was still righteously saying that Wu Song was not right at school a moment ago, and what was he thinking at this moment?

What needs to be said is that the "they" in Wang Tao's heart undoubtedly refers to Minghan and Han Bin.

As for his "Could they be...", he suddenly stopped thinking, and it was not difficult to guess what he didn't think about.

...

After registering Mingrui, Jiang Li's family of four came all the way to Shuimu University.

"Mom, Minghan and I are cleaning here, so we won't go with you and my dad."

The two-story building that the school had previously allocated to Luo Yanqing is still preserved. On weekdays, the school arranges special people to come and clean every once in a while to prevent the house from being abandoned inside and outside. Therefore, what Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing see now is no different from when they moved in.

Opening the door to the living room, Jiang Li saw that the sofas, furniture, and household appliances were still covered tightly with white cloth. Jiang Li said, "Okay, thank you Ruirui and Hanhan!"

With a smile in her eyes, she said to Mingrui, "Come slowly, don't worry, your father and I will be back soon and help you then."

Before Mingrui could say anything, a childish voice came from the door of the living room: "Mom, mom, Xiaoen is here to see you!"

Yes, this childish voice was made by Ron.

The little guy is less than eight years old, but he looks like a little boy.

White and clean, with a straight body, like a little poplar.

As soon as he saw Jiang Li, Ron took two quick steps. He hugged Jiang Li's waist and said, "Xiaoen misses mom so much!"

Touching the little boy's head, Jiang Li lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly, saying, "You just separated from your mother yesterday. Did you forget?"

The day after Jiang Li brought the three dumplings back to the compound from the Jiang family's old house, Mr. Luo sent Ron to Jiang Li so that Ron could play with his brothers, sisters, and younger brothers. Last afternoon, considering that Today, he has to register at school. Mr. Luo went to the compound to pick up Ron.

In other words, Ron acted like it had been a long time since he had seen him just one night, which made Jiang Li feel funny.

"Yesterday, your Uncle Luo picked him up. As soon as he entered the door, he got into trouble with us. He thought your Uncle Luo went to pick him up!"

This was the voice of Mrs. Li. She and Mr. Luo followed Ron into the living room.

"Grandma!"

Looking up at Mrs. Li, Ron's eyes were full of accusations: "Don't complain to your mother!"

Old Mrs. Li understood the meaning in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, okay, grandma knows. Our family Xiaoen wants to save face, so grandma won't speak ill of you in front of your mother!"

Luo Yanqing chatted with Mr. Luo for a while, and after a while, called Jiang Li to go through the entry procedures.

…

Time flies so fast, and it’s been more than a week since school started.

Today, Shuimu University.

"It's Professor Jiang! Come on, let's go say hello to Professor Jiang!"

When the two female classmates saw Jiang Li coming from a fork in the road not far away, one of them's eyes lit up and she almost screamed with joy.

"Good morning, Professor Jiang!"

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Professor Jiang!"

"Well, morning classmate."

Jiang Li smiled and nodded in response to the classmates who greeted her.

Although the teaching only lasts for a week, well, not counting weekend vacations and days without classes during the week, Jiang Li's accurate teaching time at Shuimu University so far is only four days, that is, Jiang Li has classes three days a week.

But the students all liked Jiang Li's class, especially when they learned that Jiang Li taught elective courses. The students at school were almost fighting each other to get into the classroom. They had to be lucky enough to get a seat in the class, and to compete for it. other students.

And Jiang Li's class was full, and even the classroom windows and doors were crowded with students listening to the class, which also happened in Luo Yanqing's class.

It can be said that both Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing are envied by all the other professors in the school.

Not only did the students compete to attend their classes, but the classroom discipline was particularly good, and each student listened more seriously than the other.

Answer questions proactively and remember class notes clearly. As a teacher, who wouldn’t want students like this?

Of course, Jiang Li was very troubled by this.

The same goes for Luo Yanqing.

After all, a class is neither long nor short. Students stand outside the classroom door, outside the window, and in the corridor to listen to the class. In Jiang Li's opinion, it shouldn't be too hard.

But not only were the seats in the classroom full, even the corridors and the back of the classroom were crowded with students who brought their own ponytails to attend the class. Jiang Li tried to persuade her, and Luo Yanqing also tried to persuade them, but to no avail.

On the contrary, the students who attended the class were all cheerful and said that the teacher's class was well taught and that they did not have to work hard at all.

"Ring ring ring..."

The class bell rang, and all the students who came to attend the class were smiling, especially the students who were vying for seats. They should not smile too happily.

"I'm so happy today, I got Professor Jiang's class!"

The speaker was a pretty and cute female classmate, and her voice was full of joy.

"Like you, I am also very happy to learn that Professor Jiang is the one on our school's honor wall who completed two major courses with full marks in all subjects in just one and a half years.

Moreover, it took less than three years for this beautiful woman to obtain double doctorate degrees from the most famous foreign universities. I was so excited that I almost went crazy. You don’t know that my classmates in other departments are so envious and jealous of us! "

"I heard that except for Professor Jiang's class, Professor Luo's class is equally grand."

"That's right. However, Professor Luo takes classes for senior students, and once a week, some students who can't get the class often scream outside the classroom."

Suddenly, a female classmate sitting behind the two girls who were talking said, "I have a little piece of news. Do you want to hear it?"

"Hurry up."

"Just say what you want to say, don't keep it secret!"

The female classmate lowered her voice: "It is said that Professor Luo and Professor Jiang are a couple!"

"..."

"Sure?"

"Hey! It's said. I'm not sure whether it's true or not. However, with Professor Yiluo's face and Professor Jiang's face, I think there is a high chance that they are a couple!"

"Professor Luo looks about 20 years old, and Professor Jiang looks even younger. I don't think they are older than me."

"Time never treats beauties unfairly!"

"What I shouldn't say is that Professor Luo is privately called 'Luomei' by the senior students!"

Suddenly, another female voice joined in: "Professor Jiang and Professor Luo are a couple. I saw them walking together in school on the day I signed up. And when I listened to Professor Jiang's first class, I saw Professor Luo. When you sit in the classroom and listen to Professor Jiang’s lecture, don’t look too focused!

Also, after Professor Jiang finished his class, Professor Luo helped Professor Jiang get the lesson plans as soon as he left the teaching building. The two of them looked like a couple of gods no matter how they walked together! "

"If you ask me, Professor Jiang and Professor Luo are more beautiful than movie actors and those Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, and they have super good temperaments!"

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, Professor Jiang is standing outside the classroom door!"

…

As Jiang Li stepped into the classroom, the silence inside and outside the classroom was audible. Everyone sat upright and looked at the slender figure walking up to the podium.

"Good morning, classmates!"

Jiang Li put the textbooks and lesson plans on the desk, and greeted the students who came to attend the class with a smile on his face and eyes.

"Good morning, teacher!"

As in the previous classes, Jiang Li did not take roll call, not because he didn't want to, but because the class was full and there was no need to worry about students' attendance.

Moreover, in Jiang Li's view, learning is for oneself, not relying on the teacher to urge, spur and passively learn.

Furthermore, students who come to Jiang Li's class all know that Professor Jiang has a photographic memory from the very first class he takes, and they can tell who is coming just by looking at him. Who didn't come to class?

Regarding this, the students in her class were both excited and nervous.

I'm excited because Jiang Li is really awesome, knowledgeable, and his lectures are lively. He never delays class. Being able to compete for this professor's class is definitely comparable to the mood he felt when he received the university admission notice;

They were nervous because they were afraid that they would not be able to get a seat and would stay in the corridor outside the classroom to listen to the class, thus being mistaken by their lovely Professor Jiang as not coming to class.

However, in response to the overcrowding of the class, Jiang Li made suggestions to the school, hoping to change to a larger classroom to teach students, so as to avoid the inconvenience of some students standing outside the classroom to listen to the class.

The school is also coordinating in many aspects.

After all, the school does not only have one department, and each department does not only have one grade. It takes time to coordinate the classrooms for Jiang Li's class.

…

Jiang Li had a big class, but there was a ten-minute break in the middle, but basically no students left their seats.

"Okay, that's it for today's class. Goodbye, classmates."

When the get out of class bell rang, Jiang Li summarized the knowledge points of the entire class. With a smile on his lips and a soft facial expression, he said goodbye to the classmates below.

The moment she stepped out of the classroom, both the students inside and outside the classroom all focused their attention on the ancient tree a few meters away from the front door of the classroom.

"Why are you here?"

Luo Yanqing had no class today. When Jiang Li came to teach the students, Professor Luo sent three dumplings to the kindergarten. At this moment, he was looking at Jiang Li with a smile on his face.

"I have nothing to do, so I came to pick you up."

Wearing a white shirt with a thin sweater and a mid-length black coat, he is tall and tall, with black trousers and black leather shoes underneath. Even if he is standing under the tree without saying a word, he looks like a beautiful picture.

What's more, the man's appearance is really elegant. To describe him as handsome and graceful is not an exaggeration.

"I'm not a three-year-old child. I don't know how to go back."

Jiang Li's beautiful eyes were filled with helplessness. She walked up to the man with a smile and said, "Go back."

Luo Yanqing took the textbook and lesson plan from Jiang Li naturally, held her hand with his other hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket. He asked, "Are you tired?"

Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Li said, "My hands are not cold."

"It's cloudy today and the temperature is low. The weather forecast says there may be snow."

Luo Yanqing squeezed Jiang Li's hand tightly, and then heard Jiang Li say: "I have gloves, they are in my coat pocket!"

Hearing this, Luo Yanqing was startled at first, then stopped. He looked into Jiang Li's clear and soft eyes: "I want to do this."

The students who came out of the class and those who were standing outside the classroom all looked at the two quietly.

Their eyes were full of gossip and excitement.

"There must be a reason, right?"

Jiang Li's eyes were playful.

Luo Yanqing held Jiang Li's hand and continued to move forward: "I want all teachers and students to know that you are my lover!"

"It's been several years, but I didn't expect you to still remember to announce our relationship."

Jiang Li said and couldn't help laughing: "What a stingy man."

"You have only been teaching for a few days, but you encounter a lot of people of the opposite sex every day. Among them are not only young male teachers, but also male students who are studying. I feel uncomfortable when I see you."

"There are many female teachers and female students who meet you by chance."

"I didn't give them a chance to get close to me."

"I do not have either."

"But when they say hello to you, you respond with a smile."

"Professor Luo, I was doing that out of politeness. You can't let me learn how to make a walking refrigerator like you, right?"

The second half of Jiang Li's sentence was undoubtedly teasing men.

"..."

Luo Yanqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Angry?"

Jiang Li scratched the man's palm: "Are you really angry?"

"No."

Luo Yanqing's tone was a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, our Professor Luo is not a refrigerator. He just doesn't want to talk to those of the opposite sex because he likes me and doesn't want me to misunderstand."

Jiang Li coaxed the man softly: "I promise you, as soon as I have the chance, I will tell everyone that my lover's name is Luo Yanqing, and she is Professor Luo, whom everyone knows well. Is that okay?"

Seeing that the man was still silent, Jiang Li suppressed a smile and said, "How about you bring the dumplings to pick me up from get out of class another day, or send me to the classroom, so that when everyone sees the three dumplings, they will know that we are a family. "

Luo Yanqing: "That's it." Luo Mingting and Luo Mingchen are like miniature versions of him, and Luo Mingxi is a miniature version of his little girl. He walked with the three little ones and his little girl. Together, no need to say anything, everyone who sees them can definitely guess the relationship between them.

"as long as you are happy."

Jiang Li said with a smile that he felt that there was a saying that was right. No matter how old a man is, he always has his childish side.

After walking a certain distance, Luo Yanqing suggested: "Make dumplings for lunch?"

"good."

Jiang Li has no objection.

Luo Yanqing didn't know what he was thinking, but he just heard him say: "How about you take two classes a week?"

He wanted to say one, but thinking that their situations were different, Luo Yanqing didn't say what he really thought.

"Are you afraid that I will be tired?"

Jiang Li asked.

"Yeah."

Luo Yanqing nodded.

"But I only have three classes a week, I don't feel tired at all, and I have a lot of free time, enough for me to do many other things."

Being cared for by the closest lover, it would be a lie to say that I am not moved, but Jiang Li does not feel how tired it is to take three classes a week now.

Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, she has a big class each time. According to statistics, she only has six small classes a week, which is very easy for her.

As they walked and talked, the atmosphere between Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing was warm and romantic. Passers-by who passed by them almost couldn't help but stop and look at them briefly, but the two seemed to be unaware of it. He held her textbook and lesson plan in one hand, and held her bare hand in the other hand and put it in his coat pocket, and walked all the way into the small courtyard where they lived.

"The landline is ringing."

The two of them arrived in the middle of the courtyard and heard the landline ringing in the living room. Jiang Li couldn't help but say.

"Walk slowly, I'll answer the phone."

Letting go of Jiang Li's hand, Luo Yanqing took a long step and walked into the living room in a blink of an eye.

"Who called?"

Jiang Li walked into the living room and saw that Luo Yanqing had hung up the phone. She raised her eyebrows: "Less than a minute."

"I'm going to Luo Minghan's school. You take a break first. When I come back, we'll make dumplings."

As Luo Yanqing said this, he was about to leave. Seeing this, Jiang Li's expression changed slightly: "What's going on? Why did Hanhan call you now? Did he and Weiwei have an accident at school?"

Luo Yanqing was stared at by Jiang Li. He knew he couldn't hide it, so he started to speak: "Luo Mingwei and a classmate had an argument during class, and then the two started fighting. Luo Minghan went to help, but was pulled away by his classmates. The teacher asked him to call his parents..."

"Let's go, we'll talk on the way."

Jiang Li turned and walked out of the living room, and Luo Yanqing followed closely.

"Has the other party been asked to ask the teacher to send his parents?"

Jiang Li asked Luo Yanqing on the way.

"I don't know."

Luo Yanqing shook his head.

Jiang Li: "Did Hanhan tell you why Weiwei had an argument with her classmate?"

Luo Yanqing: "No."

Jiang Li: "Was the other party a male or female classmate?"

Luo Yanqing: "A female classmate."

Hearing this, Jiang Li's mind immediately popped up a little girl, and she said: "I roughly guessed who that female classmate was."

Luo Yanqing said nothing.

"Your ex-wife's current husband has a daughter who looks about the same age as our Weiwei. I went to your ex-wife's house that day and saw at a glance that the child didn't like your ex-wife, nor did she like Weiwei to live in her house."

With a frown on his brows, Jiang Li's voice was emotionless: "I actually can't figure out what Weiwei listened to her biological mother to live with her biological mother."

Luo Yanqing said nothing.

...

Minghan Mingwei's middle school.

"Are you naughty? What's wrong with Xixi saying a few words to you? Why did you hit her?"

After receiving a call from Han Xi's class teacher, Feng Lu did not stop for a moment and took a car to the school. As soon as she entered the class teacher's office, she saw Ming Wei and scolded her.

Ming Wei had no expression on her face and just stared at her.

Han Xi was crying beside her, and it seemed that she had suffered a great injustice.

"Auntie, what right do you have to accuse my sister?"

Minghan stood beside Mingwei, and he glared at Feng Lu: "It takes two to tango. If Han Qian hadn't said something bad about my sister, would my sister have hit her?

Besides, my sister didn't do anything to her. You, an adult, accused my sister without asking any questions. Did you think my parents weren't here yet..."

Being called aunt by Minghan, Feng Lu got hot-headed and got angry at Minghan: "Stupid kid, who are you calling auntie?"

"Auntie, are you not deaf?"

Minghan rolled his eyes at Feng Lu: "There are only two adults in this office, you and our teacher Yang, and I'm standing in front of you. If I'm not calling you auntie, am I calling a ghost?"

Teacher Yang is a middle-aged male teacher.

"Stupid kid, can you speak?"

Then catch bugs. . .