How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1447 Sweet Marriage Chapter 9 Top male god Professor He.

Nan Mubai was taken aback, and his black eyes stared at her who looked at death like home without blinking.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and let out a low laugh.

Standing up, he wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her up together. He nodded her nose with a half-smile: "Well, starting today I have another pursuit, to be a philanthropist."

As he said that, he opened the drawer, took out an employee card from it and threw it to her: "I heard that Ning Yuze will hold a fan signing event at Nanshi Mall next Wednesday?"

An uncertain man!
He was threatening to kill her one second, but in the next second he looked amiable and polite like a noble son of a family.

Don't this person have a split personality?

Hao Xiaoman was puzzled: "Why are you so kind all of a sudden?"

Not only did he stop touching her, but he also gave her a chance to meet his eldest brother?

The man's answer was quite natural: "Didn't I tell you everything? I want to be a philanthropist, the kind who cares about the country, the people, and the world."

"..."

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According to the weather forecast, there is a bright yellow sun, and above the head is a dark cloud full of rain.

Hao Xiaoman was rarely distracted during class, and looked out of the window with his chin in his hands and a melancholy expression on his face.

In case of rain, will it affect the holding of the autograph session?

After counting, she hadn't seen her eldest brother for more than half a year.

The silent cell phone suddenly lit up, a strange call came.

Hao Xiaoman hurriedly hung up and sent a text message——sorry, I'm in class, who is it?
Could it be Ning Yuze?He has indeed started to change his mobile phone number frequently since college.

After waiting for a full 5 minutes, there was no reply to the text message - the school gate.

Simple three words, not even a subject, this is indeed in line with the image of the elder brother who cherishes words like gold.

Hao Xiaoman put away his phone happily, and patted his good friend Deng Meng: "I have to skip class for something, please help me."

Deng Meng was spinning the pen in boredom. Hearing this, she squinted at the past: "Hey, there are times when three-good students skip classes? Don't they get scholarships?"

"Don't be poor, it's really urgent."

"It's 10 minutes before get out of class is over, why don't you hold on..."

"My elder brother is here to find me, hurry up—"

Deng Meng made a 'cut' sound, despising her appearance of being worthless for men, but she still unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured some water out, and sprinkled it on the face while the professor was not paying attention, the next moment, a howl of pain was heard in the big room. The classroom is ringing...

"Alas, professor, my stomach hurts, please go to the infirmary."

The young and handsome professor pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a playful smile hidden in his eyes behind the lenses: "Student Deng's stomach really needs to be checked, it hurts every two days... just my class After the lecture, let's study by ourselves, I will send Deng to the hospital for a gastroscopy."

Immediately, there was a sound of booing from everyone in the classroom, which was full of seats.

Deng Meng has become a habit of skipping classes. Sometimes she simply skips class, and sometimes she has to go to the infirmary due to various pains in the middle of the class. The students in the class are not surprised.

But the strange thing is that she is unwilling to attend Professor He Teng's class. This young professor who has just returned from studying abroad is the top male god in the hearts of countless girls.

It's a pity that his class is not an elective class. While the girls in other classes are annoyed that they can't show the masculine demeanor, she is skipping classes recklessly.

Deng Meng panicked when she heard "gastroscopy".

Hao Xiaoman got up on her arm: "Professor, I can just go with her, you have a lot to do every day..."

(End of this chapter)