Chapter 929

Qingda's response was very brief, but with a strong emotion,

The sentence "all teachers and students are deeply sorry" reveals their reluctance,

[emmmm, is this Qingda micro blog editor a fan of Xia Wanyuan? I'm very sorry to all the teachers and students. Who gave his face to represent all the teachers and students of Qingda

Most of the comments in Qingda's microblog have been questioned because of this sentence,

What they didn't expect was that the teachers and students of Qing university came forward and started a topic of "deep regret",

When you click on this topic, you can see that all of them are microblogs of the Qing University, which speak for Xia Wanyuan with their student ID,

"I'm XX from the physics department. Professor Xia's literature evaluation course is my favorite. As an engineering student, I feel the unique beauty of our Chinese culture because of Professor Xia's explanation. It's a great pity that Professor Xia leaves office."

"I'm XX from the Chinese department. I really like Professor Xia's class. Professor Xia's class is interesting and he can learn knowledge. He can also watch Professor Xia draw valuable pictures on the blackboard. It's a pity that Professor Xia leaves office."

"I'm XX from the chemistry department..."

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Not only did a large number of college students from the Qing Dynasty appear on the microblog, but the teachers, academicians, school leaders and academic leaders Xia Wanyuan usually worked with also expressed their recognition of Xia Wanyuan's working ability,

Especially the teachers in the literature department and art department, Xia Wanyuan is knowledgeable and efficient, which greatly reduces the pressure in the Department,

Moreover, in order to make Xia Wanyuan get along better with his colleagues at school, junshiling gave gifts to the teachers in the name of Xia Wanyuan every once in a while. One by one, the gifts just hit the heart.

Who doesn't like such colleagues?

[I'm a good girl. This is my media reporters and college teachers who put out a lot of data, put out various laws and regulations, and said all kinds of high sounding words, but they couldn't resist people's true feelings,

Even though we all know that the Qing university has already removed Xia Wanyuan from office and there is no possibility of turning around again, they have to protest this practice in their own way to express their support for Xia Wanyuan.

It's late at night, but the online debate about ability and rules is still going on. In the manor, excited Xiaobao finally enters a sweet dream in Xia Wanyuan's arms.

Xiao Bao closed his eyes. His long eyelashes were like two small fans. He didn't know what he was dreaming about. He pursed his mouth slightly and puffed up his face, which was a little baby fat,

The more Xia Wanyuan looked at it, the more cute he felt. He couldn't help kissing Xiaobao on the face,

Seems to be aware of Xia Wanyuan's close, Xiaobao still remember to blow rainbow fart to Xia Wanyuan in his sleep, "Mommy, you are the most beautiful." Then Xiao Bao fell into silence again.

After a long time, Xiao Bao completely fell asleep. Xia Wanyuan put his little hand into the quilt and got out of bed.

Jun Shiling, who has been sitting on the sofa beside him reading, noticed the movement of Xia Wanyuan, but he didn't get up. Instead, he still looked at the book, but the page didn't change for a long time.

Xia Wanyuan came over, took junshiling by the wrist and pulled him up,

Xia Wanyuan carefully closed the door of the master bedroom, and then raised his head, "you always hold me."

Jun Shi Ling definitely looked at her a few eyes, then suddenly picked up Xia Wanyuan, strode to the room farthest from the master bedroom, and kicked the door open.

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Wanyuan suddenly laughed in his arms,

"What are you laughing at?" Jun Shiling put her on the bed,

"Laugh at us secretly," Xia Wanyuan looked at junshiling with stars in his eyes,

"Who's to blame?" Jun Shiling pinched Xia Wanyuan's cheek,

"Blame you." Xia Wanyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Jun Shiling's robe, "it's all your fault."

Jun Shiling smiles and leans down slowly. "Do you know how many times you have teased me these days?"

"I don't know," Xia Wanyuan blinked, like I don't know and admit,

"It's OK," he said. "You'll know in a moment."

The night is getting thicker and the spring is getting tired.

The next day, there was no class. Xia Wanyuan didn't wake up until noon. It was snowing outside the window, and the room was warm as spring, with a hint of plum fragrance,

In the snow white porcelain vase at the head of the bed, a few red plum trees are blooming.

"How many times have you teased me?" Junshiling rarely didn't get up early today. He stayed with Xia Wanyuan until noon. He noticed that Xia Wanyuan woke up and held her tightly.

"Asshole, you asked twice more."

Jun Shiling laughed, "it seems that you still remember. You didn't even ask last night."

Xia Wanyuan turned over and nestled in junshiling's arms, encircling his waist. "Today there is no class, and I don't want to work. I want to sleep for a while."

"Good."

However, the fact is unsatisfactory. As soon as Xia Wanyuan closed his eyes, his mobile phone rang.