Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

After waiting for two or three days, he still didn't hear a single word from Zhao Wumian, Xie Yan put the matter behind him, and played with Zhu Wan'er every day except for class.

When Xiao Waner became interested, she clamored that she wanted to listen to him in class. He coaxed him once or twice, but was so entangled. After class that day, he found an empty classroom and put Xiao Waner in the first row. Stand on the podium and tell her the "Three Character Classic".

As soon as I talked about "Gou is not teaching, sex is moving", there are a few students from Xi look at the onlookers. , don't care about being surrounded by people at all.

Although Zhu Waner is only four years old, she has a writer mother at home, so she can already recognize pinyin and commonly used characters. When encountering difficult words, Xie Yan will mark the pinyin and teach her how to read it. It's quite like that meaning.

After Xie Yan finished talking about Meng Mu's three moves, he wrote a new line. Xiao Wan'er shook her head cooperatively and read to him: "Dou Yanshan, there is a righteous prescription. Teaching five sons, they are all well-known."

"It is the father's fault to raise or not teach, and the lax teaching is the laziness of the teacher."

"Dou Yanshan's original name was Dou Yujun. He was born in a wealthy family, but it is said that he is a bad person, uses his power to suppress the poor, and does things immorally. So he has no children at the age of 30." Xie Yan drew under the three characters Dou Yanshan Yi Heng, "He was very anxious about this. One night he dreamed that his dead father said to him."

Xie Yan suppressed his voice and said in a deep voice: "You have bad intentions, bad morals, and bad reputation. If you don't change your past and start a new life, you will not only have no sons in your life, but you will also have a short life. You have to change your past quickly. Goodness, great accumulation of yin and virtue, only in this way can God's will be redeemed, mistakes can be made and prosperity will be achieved."

"And then?" Zhu Guaner blinked and asked, "Mr. Xie, and does Dou Yanshan have a child?"

From the corner of his eyes, Xie Yan caught a glimpse of Chen Huan who was poking his head at the back door, and knocked on the blackboard: "Later, Dou Yanshan changed his past and became good. He helped the poor and did a lot of good deeds."

Seeing that Xie Yan saw him, Chen Huan simply stopped hiding, slipped into the classroom lightly, sat down in the back row, and gestured to the people behind him to come in.

Xie Yan pretended not to notice, and continued: "Later, his wife gave birth to five sons in a row, and he devoted all his energy to raising and educating his sons."

A man in a black shirt stood at the back door for a few seconds before stepping in.

Xie Yan, who had just written a line of notes on the blackboard, turned his head and met his gaze unexpectedly.His brows are untied, like the wind in March and the clouds in April, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, arrogant and biased.Xie Yan was slightly taken aback, and then continued after a pause: "Dou Yanshan is very good at educating children. The five sons are intelligent and early-witted. When they grow up, they all obtained academic honors and became very powerful people."

Zhao Wumian sat down in the back row, read the writing on the blackboard line by line, and then his eyes fell on Xie Yan's slender fingers holding the chalk.

He said that his handwriting was like a person's. He originally thought that with Xie Yan's temperament, he should write in a running script with the utmost care.I don't know if it's for wishing Wan'er to understand or if he is a gentleman in his heart, the characters written on the blackboard are beautiful and upright lower case letters, beautiful but not flattering, clear but not cold, it's the same as when we first met on the stage Xie Yan, who played the guitar and sang I'm Yours, overlapped.

Looking aside, Zhao Wumian saw the thin circles of bracelets on his wrist again. They were not close, but they seemed to smell the fragrance of sandalwood and the spirit of a scholar.

Xie Yan wore a light blue shirt today, with one piece untied at the neckline, and a small red line could be vaguely seen on the neck.The white slacks make the legs look long and straight. The brown leather belt and the dark black Chengliang leather shoes make the aura calm. The completely different temperament during lectures and ordinary days makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

It was the first time he saw Xie Yan standing on the podium.

Some people are full of gold and jade, but Zhao Wumian thought to himself, Xie Yan, who can play the piano, sing, write poems and songs well, is full of gold and jade inside and out, such a person should be Those who are held in the palm of your hand should not be the ones who go out for fun.

Without the hustle and bustle of the bar, the strange lights, and those ambiguous whispers, the Xie Yan in front of him was like a refreshing summer wind blowing across the heart lake, making people restless.

It's hard not to be tempted.

"It's my father's fault to raise you or not." Xie Yan looked at Zhao Wumian quietly for a few seconds, then turned his gaze back to Zhu Waner's face, "That is to say, it's your father's fault that he gave birth to you but didn't educate you. .”

Zhu Waner asked back: "The teaching is not strict, the teacher's laziness means, is it Teacher Xie's fault for not teaching well?"

"Hahahahahahaha, Professor Xie." Chen Huan couldn't help laughing, "Whose child is this, why is he so smart?"

He heard people say that Xie Yan has a child with him these days, either in the library or eating in the school cafeteria. He has never met him before, but when he saw him today, he did not expect it to be such a cute little girl.

"A child from a friend's house." Xie Yan glanced at Chen Huan, Zhu Wan'er had already turned around looking for a laugh, he walked down from the podium, and patted her on the head: "The meaning of this sentence is, It's just education, but not being strict is the laziness of being a teacher."

He glanced at Zhao Wumian again, his expression was a bit subtle and surprised: "You really have an appointment."

"I made an appointment yesterday." Chen Huan happily claimed the credit, "It took me so long to meet someone, but I didn't have your class these two days, and I didn't have your call."

"I was going to take my wife to the library to find you today, but someone in the class said that you have a small class here, so I came here."

Xie Yan was stunned, he was quite calm at first, but when he saw Zhao Wumian looking at him intently and listening to him explain the "Three Character Classic", he felt a little inexplicably ashamed.

He wanted to see some emotions on Zhao Wumian's face, so as to find comfort for his lack of focus, but Zhao Wumian still looked calm after watching for a long time, and even the title "Master" didn't arouse his mood swings at all .

"Uncle Moon." Zhu Guan'er passed through the middle of the seat, ran to Zhao Wumian's side, and plunged into his arms.

Zhao Wumian showed a very shallow smile, Xie Yan thought to himself, if you have a temper, you can continue to hold it tensely, and you will laugh when the little girl is called, I have kissed and hugged you and I have fucked you Did not change to a good face.

Angry.

Xie Yan, suffocating in his heart, turned his head to look at Chen Huan: "It's okay to not have my call, you don't want to pass the final exam, right?"

"The study committee doesn't have your phone number." Chen Huan spread his hands, "You didn't tell me in the first class."

"Did I forget to say that you won't ask?"

Chen Huan: "...All right, you are a professor and everything you say is right."

Zhu Guaner listened to the two of them talking to each other, looked at Chen Huan, didn't know how to call him, so she tugged on Zhao Wumian's sleeve, Zhao Wumian looked at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan wanted him to speak, so he pretended not to see it, took the time to straighten his collar, flicked his cuffs, and almost put a begging barrage on his face.

Zhao Wumian felt that he was inexplicably cute by pretending to be ignorant, so he passed a step first, and called him: "Four treasures."

Xie Yan: "..."

God damn Four Treasures, is your name for Four Treasures...

Chen Huan's ears moved involuntarily when he heard this sentence, the little cat in his heart scratched his paws, thinking why the nicknames of these two people are so boring and crooked, it's so simple, and Professor Xie's ears are red right?Is this embarrassing? !

Xie Yan endured it and didn't go back, but beckoned Zhu Waner to come over: "This is my student, his name is Chen Huan, you can just call him brother."

"Oh! Ear Chen?"

"It's Er Dongchen." Xie Yan corrected her.

"Brother Chen." Zhu Wan'er introduced herself solemnly, "My name is Zhu Wan'er, and I'm also Teacher Xie's student."

"Oh, so you are my little junior sister?" Chen Huan was amused, and stretched out his hand to him, "You're so cute, how old are you?"

Zhu Waner replied crisply: "Four years old."

After Xie Yan's introduction, Zhu Guaner let Zhu Guaner do his best, regardless of what they were chatting about, he sat on the table casually, and spread his fingers to show Zhao Wumian the chalk dust on his fingertips: "Dirty!" .”

He meant something, but what happened that day still left a knot in his mind.

Zhao Wumian thought he wanted a tissue, so he took out a tissue from his pocket and took one out.

Xie Yan didn't answer, and smiled at him with raised eyebrows: "Help me."

Zhao Wumian glanced at him, stared at him fixedly for a few seconds, then raised his hand to hold his wrist, pulled him close to him with force, and then pinched his fingers and stroked the tip of his nose very quickly. After a moment: "Dirty."

It's only getting dirty now.

Chen Huan caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, quickly covered Zhu Waner's eyes, and exaggeratedly said "Ouch, hello!" "It's hard to see!"

"This is in the classroom. Professor Xie, you are a role model, and you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, respect your public, restrain yourself, and set an example."

As an old driver of Fengyuechang, Xie Yan boasted that his provocative performance was much higher than that of Zhao Wumian, but the old driver overturned the car unexpectedly, and he was a little bit relieved by Zhao Wumian's sudden intimacy. Can't help but panic.

Adam's apple buzzed up and down, he looked at Zhao Wumian, thought about his current appearance, slowed down, and suddenly smiled.

"You really..." He stopped laughing, took the tissue out of Zhao Wumian's hand, stood up straight with the table, wiped the tip of his nose, and wiped his hands slowly.

This process was enough for him to calm down. Xie Yan crumpled up the tissue, held it in his palm, and turned his head to look at Chen Huan: "Chen Huan, I didn't mean you."

"Before you invite someone to dinner, you have to make sure if the other person has an appointment, right? You just bring him to school rashly, what if I'm not free?"

Chen Huan: "..."

Professor, can we stop wearing our clothes? As long as you are either in the library or in the classroom all day long, and you have a child with you, what appointment do you have...

"Yes, yes, what you said, Professor Xie, is that I made a mistake."

Forcibly changing the subject, Xie Yan calmly folded the tissue and held it in his hand, as if he didn't notice the bluntness in his tone, he continued to ask: "What do you eat?"

Chen Huan: "... I've decided on the location of the Zuijianghu at the south gate."