Nanfeng Zhiyi

As soon as Song Xiyou arrived at school, he saw Wen Yang and Zhao Lilin arguing at the door of his office.

"I said, if you two are really busy, go back to class, what does it look like blocking the door of my office?" Song Xiyou said impatiently, he felt a headache seeing them now.

Seeing Song Xiyou coming, Zhao Lilin hurriedly said, "Oh!! Professor Song, this kid is disobedient, and ran to you as soon as he came. I can't even drive him away!"

"Hey! Zhao Lilin, what the hell do you care about that onion?" Wen Yang folded his arms and glared at him, "What is your current title, associate professor or professor? You really have a thick skin."

"Hey, did you come here to quarrel on purpose today? Master, I'll stay with you to the end. Master Wen, have you played enough? If you've played enough, get the hell out! Don't embarrass our Professor Song here." Zhao Lilin is not to be outdone, he is not qualified to compare with him, "What kind of title do you have now? Master or Doctor? How thick-skinned do you have to be to tell me what to do here?"

"Enough." You both have thick skins.Do you still want to make a scene here because you think he is not ashamed enough?Song Xiyou'an pressed his forehead and said to Zhao Lilin, "Go and make sure the materials for tomorrow afternoon's lecture are ready."

"Yesterday wasn't..."

"Go as soon as I tell you to go."

"Oh!" Zhao Lilin reluctantly left.

"Brother Song..." Wen Yang stood there and frowned, as if he had something to say.

Song Xiyou looked at Wen Yang's expression with a clear face, pushed open the office door and turned to him and said, "Come in."

Wen Yang was stunned and followed him into the door.Song Xiyou sat on the armchair in the office and asked him, "What can you do with me?" He flipped through the documents and said, "If you still have unrealistic ideas about me, then you won't use it in the future, I will I won't see you either."

"No... no, I..." Wen Yang quickly waved his hand to deny it.He was a little surprised by his straightforward admission, Song Xiyou rested his forehead with one hand to see what kind of trouble he had.

"I...I asked my dad. Although he didn't say anything, I know he must have done too much to you and Uncle Song. I apologize to you on his behalf. You...don't blame him No. I won't have any thoughts about you in the future." He is no longer qualified, and he is no longer qualified to follow Song Xiyou like he did when he was a child, and Wen Yang's chest felt tight.

Song Xiyou was not surprised by his remarks.He said lightly, "This is the best. You go back. If you want to stay in C University, you can stay there. If you don't want to, drop out as soon as possible."

"Brother Song, can you tell me why you left in the first place? Is it because of Wen Lan's ownership?" Wen Yang wanted to know the truth, no matter what he died, he had to die to understand.

"Yes." He raised his head, "As you think."

"I..." He really wanted to know what happened 20 years ago. In the past few days, he asked many people to check for a long time, but he found out that his father wanted to dismantle Wenlan because he was dissatisfied with Song Canglan's business method. Song Canglan disagreed but What method did he use to force him to hand over Wenlan's equity and leave Wenlan.It seemed that it was just a cooperation dispute, but then Uncle Yuan passed away, and there was no news from their family.Intuition told him that it was not just that, there must be a bigger secret behind it.Since even Song Xiyou didn't want him to know, he couldn't force it anymore.

"I...I want to stay." Not being able to be with him, even if you can see him from time to time and know that he is good, it is good.Wen Yang's palms were sweating, for fear that Song Xiyou would reject him.

"Anyway, it's the seat donated to you by your father. If you want to stay, you can stay, but you must listen to your senior brother." Song Xiyou said casually.

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows, it was a miracle that he could listen obediently, if he listened to Zhao Lilin, he might as well kill him.But he really didn't want to leave, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.Song Xiyou nodded and let him go out to class.

As soon as Wen Yang came out, he went to the postgraduate classroom. Zhao Lilin was waiting for him in the classroom with his arms folded. Wen Yang glanced at him and sat on the chair and opened the book he brought, "What are we going to talk about today, the second section?"

Now Zhao Lilin was stupid. He wanted to wait for this kid to come and give him a good lesson, but he didn't expect him to be so obedient.He didn't use the words for a long time. It's a bit wrong. I don't know what tricks he's up to, so he has been staring at him since he entered the door.Wen Yang was overwhelmed by the sight, "What are you looking at in class! The school pays you for nothing."

"Take class? Do you really want to go to class? I feel uncomfortable after the quarrel just now, don't you have nothing to do in the future, don't provoke Professor Song. He is not someone like you. Don't look at yourself. " Zhao Lilin said with a disdainful smile, no matter how rich you are, Song Xiyou has a way to make you unhappy.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up and go to class." Wen Yang looked at him strangely, "No wonder no one wants it."

Zhao Lilin was poked at the sore spot all of a sudden, his brows trembled violently, and he picked up the book and said, "Okay! Class!"

In a 45-minute class, Zhao Lilin's progress was rapid, and he talked about two chapters in one breath.What he taught was not English, but mathematics. Wen Yang couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all, so he simply stopped listening.Fortunately, Zhao Lilin asked him to do the questions, but he couldn't understand what he would do.Then he was disgusted by Zhao Lilin in various ways.

"Hey! Is your mouth a propeller? You speak so fast, no one like you, a fool who teaches, will be surprised. I am your student now, and you are responsible for my study." Wen Yang raised his hands Baobi was very dissatisfied with his teaching work.

"Do you think this is high school or university? Doesn't Nihong Country teach mathematics? They don't know how to do such basic questions." Zhao Lilin ignored him, "You don't really want to study anyway. Young Master Wen. "

The veins on Wen Yang's forehead are faintly bulging. Of course I don't understand this because I studied venture capital in Japan! But he can't be angry. Since he wants to stay, he has to listen to his words and study hard, saying, "Mr. Zhao, I really want to have a good time. Go to class. Otherwise, I won't come again. Can you just let me go?" His tone of voice is still not very good, but it is very valuable to Wen Yang.God knows how he relied on his father to be lawless before.

When Zhao Lilin heard his words, his pupils immediately dilated. He had never seen this second generation ancestor before anyone, and he felt fresh, "Master Wen, when did you change your sex? What did Professor Song tell you that is so enlightening to you psychologically?" I’ll go and learn someday.” It’s a miracle that no one has cured this little ancestor yet.

"Hmph, don't worry, it's none of Professor Song's business. I just want to have a good time in class now." Wen Yang lowered his eyes, ignoring the sting in his words. He seemed to be staring at the textbook, but his heart was long gone. On this messy number.Zhao Lilin sneered: Just pretend!If you really can let it go, you should leave, and you will be begging to stay in C University.

"Success, I'll teach you if you want to. Anyway, you are my experimental product. Don't be afraid to teach me badly." He put away the book and said, "Do the exercises that accompany this book, and the book that I told you last time needs to be done." Finished. I want to read your paper. That's it. I'm leaving." We'll talk about it in the next class.

"That's the end," Wen Yang said, "You're not cutting corners, are you?"

"Can you not think others are so despicable? You really are wicked." Zhao Lilin ignored him and got up. "gone."

"Hey! You..." Wen Yang called him and gave up without stopping.

When Song Xiyou came to the kindergarten, he saw Tuantuan crying standing at the entrance of the kindergarten. Teacher Yang was coaxing him. Song Xiyou hurriedly got out of the car and came over. Tuantuan saw his father throwing himself into his arms and continued to cry. Song Xiyou cried so hard It was also uncomfortable, he patted Tuantuan's back lightly, and coaxed in a low voice, "Oh! Don't cry, Tuantuan. Tell Dad who bullied us. Dad help you vent your anger." Before Song Xiyou came, Tuantuan was just She sobbed softly, and when she saw him, she cried out directly, crying out of breath.Song Xiyou had never seen his son cry so sadly, and his heart ached.

"Father Tuantuan." Teacher Yang said to Song Xiyou, "No one bullies Tuantuan. It's Niuniu from the big class who will leave kindergarten next semester to go to preschool. Tuantuan hates her."

The corners of Song Xiyou's eyes twitched when he heard the teacher's words, and he hugged Tuantuan, who was crying pitifully, to bid farewell to the teacher.

On the way, he bought creamy chocolate ice cream for him to cheer him up. When he saw the ice cream, he slowly stopped crying. He watched his son eating the ice cream quietly, and said to him, "I said It's true you kid, it's not like I won't see Niu Niu again, so what's so sad about it."

"Well, I just want to see Niuniu every day! Dad, can Niuniu stop going to elementary school?" There were still undried tears in Tuantuan's eyes, a pair of clear and bright light amber big eyes that belonged to children and Song Xiyou Exactly the same, looking very pitiful, Song Xiyou wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "That's not acceptable, Aunt Zheng and Uncle Wu won't agree. Tuantuan, not everything in this world can go your way. You have to fight for what you want.”

Tuantuan tilted his head as if he didn't quite understand what his father meant, and Song Xiyou didn't expect him to understand. He stroked Tuantuan's head and said with a smile, "When Tuantuan grows up, he will understand."

"Oh! Then...then how can I see Niuniu every day?"

"Well... Listen to the teacher honestly, the teacher may let you go to preschool after seeing how hard Tuantuan is working so hard." Song Xiyou thought for a while and said to his son seriously.

"Really! That ball will be obedient in the future, take a nap obediently, and never go to the women's bathroom again, and won't be picky eaters anymore."

Song Xiyou thought with a smile: the plan works.

To be honest, sometimes Song Xiyou has completely regarded routine with his son as a hobby.

"Daddy! We're back!" The child's temper was sad for only a few minutes, and he called Gu Nanfeng happily as soon as he entered the door.He is sitting on the balcony reading a book.

"Tuantuan is back? Come and show daddy." Tuantuan walked to Gu Nanfeng with small steps. Gu Nanfeng saw his red eyes, touched his little head and asked, "Why are you crying?" , who bullied us, Tuantuan?"

Xiao Tuantuan shook his head and said, "No, Niuniu is going to go to preschool. Tuantuan thought she didn't want her to go to preschool. But Dad said—" Tuantuan's eyes suddenly lit up, "As long as Tuantuan obediently listens to Teacher Yang, then Tuantuan can go to preschool too!" Gu Nanfeng couldn't help laughing, Tuantuan wasn't old enough to go to preschool and wouldn't let him go to preschool, Song Xiyou must be trying to trick him again.Gu Nanfeng didn't expose him, and said, "Okay, let's be good, ah..." Gu Nanfeng covered his stomach and moaned, Song Xiyou hurried over to see him, "What's the matter? Has the child made trouble?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." It's just that the child made trouble with him, so he was so nervous. "Uh..." The child made another movement, as if this little guy was very lively today.

"It's better to go to the hospital to have a look." He stroked Gu Nanfeng's twitching stomach and said, "Send Tuantuan to your sister later." As he was about to get up, Gu Nanfeng stopped him He felt that he was making a fuss and the baby would move every day.Maybe Song Xiyou was so nervous after being too happy today, he smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. Hmm... maybe the baby is hungry! Xiaoxi, I want to eat your sweet and sour pork."

Song Xiyou was still a little worried. Hearing that he was hungry, he thought about going to the hospital and fed them first. He kissed his forehead carefully and said, "Well, good."

After the meal, the baby's movements became smaller and it didn't feel so uncomfortable, so Gu Nanfeng didn't take it seriously and said, "Look, you're good now. The baby is just hungry, and it scares you so much. .”

"Maybe I'm too nervous." Song Xiyou held his hand, and Gu Nanfeng patted his hand to indicate that he was fine.He looked up at the clock on the wall, and called out to his son, "Tuantuan, the cartoon is about to start! What are you doing hiding in the room?"

"Daddy, Tuantuan is reviewing the math problems taught by the teacher! Don't disturb Tuantuan." Tuantuan said to Gu Nanfeng in the living room. Looking at the instigator in front of him, he said, "Is it because your son always lies to him like this, and my daughter can't be taught by you in the future."

"Your man, I am the most powerful professor in University C. My class is not available to anyone who wants to take it. Who can teach my daughter if she doesn't teach me?" Song Xiyou never knew how to write the word "humility".

"Cut, stop putting gold on your face." Gu Nanfeng got up and went back to the room.Song Xiyou followed him like a dog and rubbed his waist.

At night, when Song Xiyou fell asleep, he heard a painful murmur. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Gu Nanfeng was sweating profusely beside him, but he was still awake. Song Xiyou looked at his lower body. Fortunately, there was no bleeding from the lower body, Song Xiyou didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked up Gu Nanfeng and went to the hospital.There were no pedestrians or vehicles on the road in the middle of the night, Song Xiyou drove the car very fast, and arrived at the hospital in less than 10 minutes.The doctor gave Gu Nanfeng a simple examination, saying that a detailed examination will be carried out tomorrow, so let's observe it first.

Gu Nanfeng took an injection of flavonoids and fell asleep. Song Xiyou wanted to slap himself to death now. He should have been sent to the hospital when he felt uncomfortable in the afternoon. Song Xiyou stayed by his bed all night without closing his eyes.

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Finally, after a bit of abuse, the little girl will come out soon.