If she doesn't come to him, she will repay him for helping her with her lessons.

Zhang Jingyu nodded contentedly, "baobaogui."

Doting tone, said he also raised his hand on his head and gently rubbed it.

His big palm is warm and soft. Several fingers touch the scalp of Gu Nianjia. At the moment of touching, Gu Nianjia feels a heat spread to her heart.

Her heart suddenly warm and warm, irresistible to enjoy this feeling, she necked, looked up at Zhang Jingyu.

Looking at his glasses under a pair of narrow eyes, like a certain country's cartoon in those black teachers.

She was muttering in her heart.

How do you feel like she's a three-year-old.

Zhang Jingyu's voice rang over her again, "are you ready for lunch?"

Gu Nianjia nodded, "yes, what are you worrying about?"

If those people hadn't stopped her from helping with the microphone, she would have thought of what to eat now.

Gu Nianjia is muttering in her heart, thinking about what to eat at night.

"Come to my office to eat," said Zhang

With that, he took his hand off his head and walked towards the teacher's office building.

Gu Nianjia followed him and asked curiously, "where is your office to eat?"

Zhang Jingyu did not answer the question, "didn't he say he wanted to eat braised pork?"

His words proved that he had stewed pork there. He thought about the good food and nodded to urge Zhang Jingyu, "let's go."

It's ok if I don't mention the food. When I mention it, I'm even hungrier.

It's lunchtime now, and the teachers are going to eat again and again.

I met several teachers when I went upstairs. I nodded to Zhang Jingyu and said hello. I'm not surprised that Gu Nianjia is following Zhang Jingyu.

A teacher who knows Gu Nianjia will take the initiative to say hello to him.

Zhang Jingyu's office is on the west side of the teacher's office building. There is a window on the west side. Outside the window is the school's idle backyard. There are weeds in it, but it's green and quiet.

In the office of a university and Zhang Jingyu, it's quiet.

Gu Nianjia doesn't understand why Zhang Jingyu is so arrogant. He is an associate professor at University A and has such an office.

However, it is said that he was kept in school by several school leaders.

This privilege is nothing.

After entering Zhang Jingyu's office, Gu Nianjia is used to standing in the west window and looking outside.

Looking at the green one outside, green grass and leaves, what did she think of? She smiled and looked at Zhang Jingyu. "Do you like green, teacher?"

Her bad grin has betrayed her desire for mischief. Zhang Jingyu frowns and turns to her with a dark face. "I don't like green."

As he spoke, he opened several boxes which had just been placed on the table.

His attention was shifted to the food in the lunch box, and what he saw was the red braised pork.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then walked to which side, "my God, this look is so good, it's even more colorful and fragrant than the look in the restaurant."

She walked to the table, reached for the box of braised pork, and wanted to eat one right away.

Zhang Jingyu took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her

"Mm-hmm."

Gu Nianjia nods hard, reaches for his chopsticks, takes a piece of braised pork and puts it into his mouth to chew.

Zhang Jingyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "how is it?"