Chapter 1225 This Has Changed
Rubbing his daughter's head casually, Han Bin's eyes were full of relief: "Father believes in our family Qianqian."

Little did he know, what Han Qian said and expressed at this moment was just to reassure him, lest he, his father, be pushed by her to the side of the bad woman she hated, that is, Feng Lu.

Li Guochao and Wang Tao were stunned when they saw Han Bin's father and daughter passing by. When Han Bin walked into the office building, Li Guochao asked Wang Tao in a low voice, "Is that Han Qian's father?"

"Didn't you hear Han Qian calling Dad?"

Wang Tao rolled his eyes, and then said: "Actually, when I was in elementary school, Han Qian once said in our class that Luo Minghan looked very much like his father when he was young, and later showed her father's photo when he was young. The classmates in the class saw it, but I think it’s nothing, after all, there are many people who look alike in the world, don’t you think so?”

"But Luo Minghan and Han Qian's father really look alike!"

A male classmate muttered.

"Wu Song, what exactly do you want to say?"

Wang Tao frowned: "We are all classmates, if you make unreasonable guesses and talk nonsense, how will you face Luo Minghan in the future?"

The male classmate who was called Wu Song by Wang Tao sneered: "I didn't want to say anything, but I thought it was strange that these two people who were not related by blood looked so similar."

"It's best to say what's in your heart, otherwise, when Luo Minghan finds out that you're making claims about his appearance, he will definitely have to blame you!"

Wang Tao reminded Wu Song: "Luo Minghan's parents are very powerful, and his mother is also an excellent national athlete. She won several gold medals in foreign competitions with the national team last year alone. She is very famous!"

"I just said that, do you have to scare me like this?"

Wu Song understands what Wang Tao means. Although they are only thirteen or fourteen years old, their family conditions are good. He knows that famous people know a lot of people, and there is no shortage of famous people among them. What's more, Luo Minghan's mother is really powerful , it is impossible for him to do nothing to make things difficult for Luo Minghan.

Besides, he didn't have much trouble with others, what he said just now was just muttering casually, and he really didn't think about it.

Including Li Guochao, the other male students remained silent and no one interrupted.

"Are you going home or going to the classroom?"

Seeing that no one around him was talking, Wang Tao asked.

"I go home."

"I'm going home too."

"You guys go back first, I'll go around the classroom."

"Wait for me, I'll go to the classroom with you."

Some students said to go home, some said to go to the classroom, and Wang Tao chose to go home. He walked beside Li Guochao and Wu Song, and the three of them hooked their shoulders and chatted as they walked towards the carport.

"See you."

At the school gate, Wang Tao rode on his bicycle, waved to Li Guochao and Wu Song, and then rode away.

In fact, this middle school is only five stops away from the research institute compound, which is not that far away, and there are several buses passing by from the compound to the middle school, so it is undoubtedly very convenient to take the bus to and from school.

However, many students who have bicycles at home and can ride themselves choose to go to school by bicycle.

However, in order to ensure the safety of the Mingrui brothers and sisters, Jiang Li did not agree with the matter of cycling to and from school. Therefore, the three Mingrui have insisted on taking the bus between the school and the compound since they started middle school.

Closer to home, after Wang Tao separated from Li Guochao and Wu Song, he rode a bicycle for a certain distance, and couldn't help but think of Wu Song's statement that Han and Han Qian's father look alike.

In fact, he was also muttering in his heart at the time, especially when he heard his mother mention Professor Luo's ex-wife "resurrected from the dead" not long ago, Wang Tao somehow felt that something was wrong, and at this moment he couldn't help pretending to be an idea. Could it be that they are... …

Stop it, Wang Tao stopped his thoughts in time, he was annoyed and felt mean, he was just talking about Wu Song in school just a moment ago, but what was he thinking at this moment?
What I want to say is that the "they" in Wang Tao's heart are undoubtedly Ming Han and Han Bin.

As for his "Are they...", he stopped abruptly and didn't think about it, it's not difficult to guess.

……

After registering for Mingrui, Jiang Li's family of four came to Shuimu University all the way.

"Mom, Minghan and I are cleaning here, so we won't go with you and my dad."

The two-story building previously assigned to Luo Yanqing by the school is still preserved. On weekdays, the school arranges for someone to come and clean it every once in a while to prevent the house from being abandoned inside and out. Therefore, what Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing saw right now , the same as when they moved in.

Opening the door of the living room, seeing that the sofa, furniture, and household appliances inside were still tightly covered with white cloth, Jiang Li said, "Okay, I'm sorry, let us Ruirui and Hanhan!"

With a lingering smile in her eyes, she said to Ming Rui: "Come on slowly, don't worry, your father and I will be back in a while, and we will help you then."

Before Mingrui could make a sound, an immature voice came from the door of the living room: "Mom, Mom, Xiao En is here to see you!"

That's right, this immature voice came from Ron.

The little guy is less than eight years old, but he already looks like a young boy.

White and clean, with a straight body, like a young poplar.

As soon as he saw Jiang Li, Ron took two quick steps. He hugged Jiang Li's waist and said, "Xiao En misses Mom so much!"

Touching the little boy's head, Jiang Li lowered his brows and said with a soft smile: "You just separated from your mother yesterday, you must have forgotten it?"

On the second day after Jiang Li brought the three dumplings back to the compound from Jiang's old house, Mr. Luo sent Ron to Jiang Li so that Ron could play with his brothers and sisters. This time I have to register at the school, and Mr. Luo went to the compound to pick up Ron.

In other words, after only one night, Ron acted like it had been a long time, which made Jiang Li feel funny.

"Your Uncle Luo picked him up yesterday, and he got into a relationship with us as soon as he entered the door. I think your Uncle Luo went to pick him up!"

It was Mrs. Li's voice. She and Mrs. Luo followed Ron into the living room.

"Grandma!"

Looking up at Mrs. Li, Ron's eyes were full of complaints, "Don't complain to your mother"!
Mrs. Li understood the meaning in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Okay, okay, my grandma knows, our little En wants to save face, grandma won't speak ill of you when your mother is away!"

Luo Yanqing chatted with Luo Lao from the side, and after a while, he called Jiang Li to go through the entry procedures.

……

Time passed quickly, and school started for more than a week in a blink of an eye.

Today, Mizuki University.

"It's Professor Jiang! Hurry up, let's go say hello to Professor Jiang!"

When the two female classmates saw Jiang Li approaching from a fork in the road not far away, one of them's eyes lit up and he almost screamed with joy.

"Good morning, Professor Jiang!"

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Professor Jiang!"

"Well, good morning, classmate."

Jiang Li smiled and nodded to the classmates who greeted her.

Although the class is only for one week, well, excluding the weekends and the days without class during the week, so far, Jiang Li's teaching time at Shuimu University is only four days, that is, Jiang Li has classes three days a week.

But the students like Jiang Li's class very much, especially when they learn that Jiang Li teaches elective courses, and the students in the school are almost scrambling to get into the classroom. other classmates.

And like Jiang Li, the class is full, even the classroom windows and doors are crowded with students listening to the class, and it also happened in Luo Yanqing's class.

It can be said that no matter it is Jiang Li or Luo Yanqing, other professors in the school are all envious.

Not only did the students scramble to go to the class of the two, but the classroom discipline was particularly good, and the students listened more seriously one by one.

Actively answer questions and remember class notes clearly. As a teacher, who wouldn't want such a student?

Of course, Jiang Li was very distressed by this.

So did Luo Yanqing.

After all, the time of a class is neither long nor short. Students stand outside the classroom door and window, and listen to the class in the corridor. In Jiang Li's opinion, it shouldn't be too hard.

But in the classroom, not only the seats were full, even the corridors and the back of the classroom were crowded with students who brought their own ponytails to attend the class. Jiang Li tried to persuade him, and Luo Yanqing also tried to persuade him, but it didn't help at all.

On the contrary, the students who attended the class were all cheerful, saying that the teacher taught the class well and they didn't work hard at all.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

When the class bell rang, all the students who came to listen to the class were smiling, especially the students who were vying for the seats, they should not smile too happily.

"I'm so happy today, I snatched Professor Jiang's class!"

The one who spoke was a delicate and lovely female classmate, and her voice was full of joy.

"Like you, I am also very happy to know that Professor Jiang is the one on our school's honor wall who completed two major courses with full marks in all subjects in just one and a half years.
And it took me less than three years to obtain a double doctorate from the most famous foreign university. I was so excited that I was going crazy. You don't know, other students in the department are envious and jealous of us! "

"I heard that Professor Jiang's class was full, and that Professor Luo's class was equally grand."

"That's right. But Professor Luo is taking the class of the senior year, and once a week, some of them can't get the class, and they scream outside the classroom."

Suddenly, a female classmate sitting behind the two talking girls said, "I have a little news, do you want to hear it?"

"Hurry up."

"If you want to say it, just say it, don't keep it!"

The female classmate lowered her voice: "It is said that Professor Luo and Professor Jiang are a couple!"

"..."

"Sure?"

"Hey! It's said that I'm not sure if it's true. However, Professor Yi Luo's Yan and Professor Jiang's Yan, I think there is a high chance that they are a pair!"

"Professor Luo looks in his twenties, and Professor Jiang looks even younger. I don't think they are as old as me."

"Time never treats a beauty badly!"

"To put it bluntly, that Professor Luo is privately called a 'Luomei' by the seniors!"

Suddenly, another female voice joined in: "Professor Jiang and Professor Luo are a couple. I saw them walking together at school on the day I signed up, and when I listened to Professor Jiang's first class, I saw Professor Luo Sitting in the classroom and listening to Professor Jiang's lecture, don't focus too much on your eyes!

Also, after Professor Jiang finished class, as soon as he left the teaching building, Professor Luo helped Professor Jiang get the lesson plans. No matter how they walked together, they looked like a fairy couple! "

"If you ask me, Professor Jiang and Professor Luo are better-looking than movie actors, Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, and they have super good temperament!"

"Keep your voice down, Professor Jiang is standing outside the classroom door!"

……

As Jiang Li stepped into the classroom, in an instant, the inside and outside of the classroom were so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone was sitting upright, looking at the slender figure walking up to the podium with a good eye.

"Good morning, students!"

Jiang Li put the textbooks and lesson plans on the desk, and with a smile on his clear and soft eyes, he greeted the students who came to the class.

"Morning teacher!"

Like the previous few classes, Jiang Li didn't take roll call, not because he didn't want to, but because the class was full, so there was really no need to worry about the attendance rate of the students.

Moreover, in Jiang Li's view, learning is for oneself, not passive learning by the teacher's name, supervision and whip.

What's more, the students who came to Jiang Li's class knew that when they took the first class of Professor Jiang, they knew that their Professor Jiang had the ability of photographic memory. Who didn't come to class.

In this regard, the students in her class were both excited and nervous.

Excited, because Jiang Li is really good, knowledgeable, lively lectures, never procrastinating, and being able to compete for this professor's class, it is definitely comparable to the mood he had when he received the university admission letter;
I was nervous because I was afraid that I would not get a seat, so I stayed in the corridor outside the classroom to listen to the class, and my lovely Professor Jiang mistakenly thought that I didn't come to class.

However, in view of the phenomenon that the class was full, Jiang Li made a suggestion to the school, hoping to change to a larger classroom to teach students, so as to avoid the inconvenience of some students standing outside the classroom to listen to the class.

The school is also coordinating in many ways.

After all, the school does not only have one department, nor does a department only have one grade. It will take time to coordinate the classrooms for Jiang Li's classes.

……

Jiang Li's class was a big class, but there was a 10-minute break in the middle, but almost none of the students left their seats.

"Okay, that's the end of today's class, goodbye students."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Jiang Li summarized the knowledge points of the whole class, with a smile on his lips and a soft facial expression, saying goodbye to the students below.

The moment she stepped out of the classroom, no matter whether it was the students in the classroom or the students outside the classroom, they all focused their eyes on the old tree a few meters away from the front door of the classroom.

"Why did you come here?"

Luo Yanqing has no class today. When Jiang Li came to teach the students, Professor Luo sent the three dumplings to the kindergarten. At this moment, he was looking at Jiang Li with a smile on his face.

"I'm free, I'll come pick you up."

A white shirt with a thin sweater, a mid-length black coat, and a tall figure. Underneath are black trousers and black leather shoes. Even standing under a tree without saying a word, it looks like a beautiful picture.

What's more, the man's appearance is really pure and handsome, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as handsome and flawless.

"I'm not a three-year-old child, so I don't know how to get back."

Jiang Li's beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, she smiled and walked in front of the man: "Go back."

Luo Yanqing naturally took the textbooks and lesson plans from Jiang Li's hand, and grabbed her hand with the other hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket. He asked, "Are you tired?"

Shaking his head lightly, Jiang Li said, "My hands are not cold."

"It's cloudy today, and the temperature is low. According to the weather forecast, there may be snow."

Luo Yanqing held Jiang Li's hand tightly, and heard Jiang Li say: "I have gloves, and I put them in my coat pocket!"

Hearing this, Luo Yanqing was startled for a moment, then stopped. He looked at Jiang Li's clear and soft eyes: "I want to do this."

The classmates who came out of the class and the classmates who were standing outside the classroom all looked at them quietly.

Eyes full of gossip and excitement.

"There must be a reason, right?"

Jiang Li's eyes were teasing.

Luo Yanqing held Jiang Li's hand and continued walking: "I want all teachers and students to know that you are my lover!"

"It's been several years. I didn't expect you to remember to announce our relationship."

As Jiang Li said, he couldn't help laughing: "What a stingy man."

"You have only been teaching for a few days, but there are many people of the opposite sex who meet you every day. Among them are not only young male teachers, but also male students who are currently studying. I feel uncomfortable watching it."

"There are quite a few female teachers and female students who meet you by chance."

"I didn't give them a chance to be near me."

"I do not have either."

"But they greeted you, and you responded with a smile."

"Professor Luo, I was out of politeness. You can't let me learn how to make a walking refrigerator?"

The second half of Jiang Li's sentence is undoubtedly making fun of the man.

"..."

Luo Yanqing pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Angry?"

Jiang Li scratched the man's palm: "Are you really angry?"

"No."

Luo Yanqing's tone was a little aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, our Professor Luo is not a refrigerator, but because he likes me and doesn't want me to misunderstand, we don't want to talk to those opposite sexes."

Jiang Li softly coaxed the man: "I promise you, as soon as I have a chance, I will tell everyone that my wife's name is Luo Yanqing, and he is the well-known Professor Luo. Is this the head office?"

Seeing that the man was still silent, Jiang Li smiled and said: "Why don't you bring the dumplings to pick me up from get out of class, or send me to the classroom, so that when everyone sees the three dumplings, they will know that we are a family. "

Luo Yanqing: "Just do it like this." Luo Mingting and Luo Mingchen are like his miniature versions, and Luo Mingxi is a miniature version of his little girl. He walks with his three little girls and his little girl. Together, needless to say, anyone who sees them can definitely guess the relationship between them.

"as long as you are happy."

Jiang Li said with a smile, deeply felt that there is a saying that is true, no matter how old a man is, he has a childish side.

After walking a certain distance, Luo Yanqing suggested: "Make dumplings at noon?"

"it is good."

Jiang Li has no objection.

Luo Yanqing didn't know what was coming to her mind, she just heard him say: "How about you have two classes a week?"

I wanted to say something, but thinking that the two people's situations were different, Luo Yanqing didn't express his true thoughts.

"Afraid I'm tired?"

Jiang Li asked.

"Ah."

Luo Yanqing nodded.

"But I only have three classes a week, I don't feel tired at all, and I have a lot of free time, which is enough for me to do many other things."

It would be a lie to say that he is not touched by the care of his closest lover, but Jiang Li really doesn't feel how tiring it is to have three classes a week now.

Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, there is one big class each time. According to statistics, she only has six small classes a week, which is very easy for her.

Talking and laughing as they walked, the atmosphere between Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing was warm and romantic. Passers-by who passed by the two of them couldn't help but pause for a while, but the two didn't seem to notice it. He held her in one hand. Holding her plain hand in one hand and stuffing it in the pocket of his coat, he walked into the small courtyard where they lived.

"The landline is ringing."

The two went to the middle of the yard, and when they heard the landline ringing in the living room, Jiang Li couldn't help but say something.

"Go slowly, I'll answer the phone."

Letting go of Jiang Li's hand, Luo Yanqing opened her long legs and entered the living room in a blink of an eye.

"Who hit it?"

Jiang Li stepped into the living room, and saw that Luo Yanqing had hung up the phone, she raised her eyebrows: "Not even a minute."

"I'll go to Luo Minghan's school, you take a break first, and we'll make dumplings when I come back."

After speaking, Luo Yanqing was about to leave. Seeing this, Jiang Li's expression changed slightly: "What's going on? Why is Hanhan calling you now? Did something happen to him and Weiwei at school?"

Jiang Li looked straight at Luo Yanqing. He knew he couldn't hide it, so he said, "Luo Mingwei had an argument with his classmates during class, and then the two started fighting. Luo Minghan went to help, but was pulled away by the classmates." , the teacher asked him to call the parents..."

"Let's go, talk on the road."

Jiang Li turned and walked out of the living room, Luo Yanqing followed closely.

"Has the other party been invited by the teacher as a parent?"

On the way, Jiang Li asked Luo Yanqing.

"I don't know."

Luo Yanqing shook his head.

Jiang Li: "Did Hanhan tell you why Weiwei had an argument with her classmates?"

Luo Yanqing: "No."

Jiang Li: "Is the other party a male classmate or a female classmate?"

Luo Yanqing: "Female classmate."

Hearing this, a young girl's figure immediately popped up in Jiang Li's mind, and she said, "I probably guessed who that female classmate is."

Luo Yanqing remained silent.

"Your ex-wife's current husband has a daughter who looks about the same age as our Weiwei. When I went to your ex-wife's house that day, I could tell at a glance that the child didn't like your ex-wife, and didn't like Weiwei living in her house."

Frowning slightly, Jiang Li's voice couldn't hear any emotion: "I really don't understand what Weiwei heard from her mother and insisted on going to live with her mother."

Luo Yan remained silent.

……

The middle school that Minghan and Mingwei attended.

"Are you mean? What's wrong with Sissy saying a few words about you, why are you doing something to her?"

After receiving a call from Han Qian's head teacher, Feng Lu didn't stop for a moment, and came to the school by car. Right now, she just entered the head teacher's office, and she scolded Ming Wei when she saw Ming Wei.

Ming Wei was expressionless, just staring at her.

Han Qian was crying beside her, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Auntie, why do you accuse my sister?"

Ming Han stood beside Ming Wei, and he glared at Feng Lu: "You can't slap me, if Han Qian hadn't said something bad about my sister, would my sister have done something to her?

Besides, my sister didn't do anything to her. You, an adult, blamed my sister without asking indiscriminately. Is it because my parents haven't arrived yet..."

Being called Auntie by Ming Han, Feng Lu's head got hot for a while, and she got angry at Ming Han: "Damn child, who are you calling Auntie?"

"Auntie, are you not deaf?"

Ming Han rolled his eyes at Feng Lu: "You and our Teacher Yang are the only adults in this office, and I'm standing in front of you again. I'm not calling you aunt, but am I calling a ghost?"

Teacher Yang is a middle-aged male teacher.

"Damn child, can you speak?"

 Then catch the bugs. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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