Chapter 511

Coincidentally, Xia Wanyuan just opened junshiling's voice bar, and not long after that, junshiling called,

"Is the shooting over?" The sound, low and magnetic, is like a current around Xia Wanyuan's ears,

"It's over."

"Then you go to the apartment? Shall I come to you for dinner after the meeting? "

"Well." Xia Wanyuan answered,

Back at the apartment, the food junshiling had prepared was already on the table,

Xia Wanyuan leans on the sofa and turns on the audio of junshiling's recitation,

So when junshiling opened the door, he heard his voice coming from the living room,

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Xia Wanyuan quickly turned off his cell phone and sat up,

Junshiling came and picked up the man. "How can I hear my voice?"

"No, you heard me wrong. I'm hungry. Let's go to dinner," Xia Wanyuan said in a soft voice. If Jun Shiling knew that he was listening to him repeatedly, Xia Wanyuan would feel embarrassed,

"OK, have a meal," Jun Shiling took the man to the table and handed her a bowl and chopsticks. "I'll get you a glass of water."

Before long, Xia Wanyuan's shoulder was photographed, Xia Wanyuan habitually turned back, and then on his mobile phone screen,

"Pop" it,

Face recognition is successful,

As soon as the phone is turned on, it stays on the interface of the voice bar sent by junshiling,

Xia Wanyuan reaches out to grab it. Junshiling holds up her cell phone and doesn't let her touch it. She even opens one of them,

The soft magnetic voice is released from the mobile phone with lingering meaning,

Looking at Xia Wanyuan's haze on the tip of his ear, Jun Shiling's eyebrows were slightly raised. "Does your wife like me to read you love poems? You just tell me no? And listen in secret. "

"Jun Shi Ling!" Xia Wanyuan felt that he was being punished in public, so he couldn't help it. He called to the emperor Shiling,

"Yes, madam. What can I do for you?"

"Give me back my cell phone."

"Here you are," junshiling handed Xia Wanyuan his mobile phone. Xia Wanyuan reached for it and turned off his voice,

Junshiling went over and held the man in his lap. He picked up a spoon and took a bite of the food and fed it to Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan habitually ate it,

When Xia Wanyuan had finished chewing, Junshi Ling came to Xia Wanyuan's ear coldly, lowered his voice and read a sentence of French,

"Cough," or rice has been swallowed, Xia Wanyuan think this can choke himself, "what are you doing?"

"It's all right," Jun Shiling replied solemnly, but his brow moved,

Seeing the red in Xia Wanyuan's ear, junshiling was amused,

It turns out that Xia Wanyuan likes to hear him talk like this.

After dinner, Xia Wanyuan changed his clothes and went to Qingda,

She sent a copy of her itinerary to Qingda, where she arranged some classes for her in her spare time,

This afternoon is Xia Wanyuan's first class of literature appreciation at the Qing University,

In view of Xia Wanyuan's appeal, the school has specially arranged the largest ladder classroom, but they still underestimate the students' interest in Xia Wanyuan,

The hall, which can hold 1000 people, is full, and there are many students watching,

"Coming, coming," the students standing outside were in a commotion. They looked out of the window. Xia Wanyuan, who was wearing a light green skirt, walked slowly from the garden to the teaching building, like a spirit in the garden,

"Wow," there was an exclamation in the classroom,

Finally, Xia Wanyuan appeared at the door of the classroom,

I had a lesson last time. This time, I was familiar with it. Xia Wanyuan's mind was very peaceful,

This time, all of the students are masters of Arts, and a few of them are doctors,

In terms of age,

In fact, Xia Wanyuan is even smaller than 90% of the people in this room. Moreover, Xia Wanyuan is very smart and looks even smaller,

The students in the classroom, looking at the professor who is younger than them, are in a very complicated mood.

"Hello, I'm Xia Wanyuan. Let's start today's course."

Xia Wanyuan began to introduce today's course,

People who study liberal arts always have some pride in their heart, especially those in China's top universities such as Qingda,

Looking at Xia Wanyuan at such a young age, actually giving them lessons, a few of the students were skeptical,

"Teacher, I want to ask a question!"