Baby daddy's unrestrained life

the second day.

It's already winter. It's a little cooler.

But today is fine. It's a fine day.

Today is an important day for Ye Feng. On such an important day, ye got up so early. How early is it? Look at the watch, I'll go! It's only half past eight! It's too early!

Today is Ye's first day as a teacher and the first day of formal class. Naturally, we have to get ready. We started to wash and dress together in bed, changed several sets of clothes, and finally chose a simple black suit with the help of Su Ning.

In front of the mirror, Su Ning helps Ye Feng with the collar just like a little daughter-in-law, "do you want to tie a tie?" Su Ning asked.

"Come on, it's just a lesson. Wearing a tie is a little too formal. That's fine." Ye Fengdao.

"All right, all right." Su Ning evens Ye Feng's collar a little, pats him on the shoulder, and puts on his high heels.

Ye Feng is a little puzzled, "are you going out?"

"Yes, I'm going to work today and release a new song." Su Ning smiles and looks a little happy. "A lot of fans are urging, and Li Xiang's cousin is also urging. Otherwise, we'll wait until you finish this time."

It can be seen that Su Ning's album is really hot. Although there are only six songs out of eight songs, fans can't wait for it. It can be imagined that after the album is finished, the overall sales of the album will definitely be impressive.

"Well, what about your daughter when you go to work?"

There are only a few people in my family. My sister-in-law has gone to school. Ye Feng will give a lecture later. Now Su Ning is going to work, too. What about the baby? Who's watching?

Do you want baby to stay at home?

Ye said, that's impossible!

But obviously Su Ning has already considered, "please a nanny, it should be soon, this time let the nanny look at Yiyi first."

"Nanny?" Ye Feng frowned. At this time, the little baby who had just finished breakfast pursed her lips and ran over. She hugged Ye Feng's thigh and looked at her father pitifully with big eyes.

Although the baby did not say a word, but this pair of pathetic appearance, fully expressed the baby's inner sorrow ah!

"Oh, my daughter." Ye Feng holds the baby up and kisses him, a little distressed.

"Or let my daughter follow me."

Looking at the poor girl, Ye Feng said directly without thinking.

Su Ning, who is arranging her hair, looks at Ye Feng and says, "follow you? Going to school? "

Ye Feng nodded and said, "it's OK. Anyway, it's just a lesson. Besides, the school doesn't stipulate that you can't take your daughter with you. It doesn't affect you."

"Well, Yiyi wants to go with Baba. Don't stay at home alone." The little guy hugs Ye Feng's neck tightly and says in a hurry.

Su Ning picked eyebrows, "are you sure?"

"It's OK. Don't worry."

……

Haida.

It's half past nine.

Ye Feng's class is the second class in the morning, and the class time is ten o'clock. The classroom is in the ladder classroom on the second floor of Mingde building in the Chinese Department campus, which is the classroom of the meeting that day.

Originally, under normal circumstances, time is enough, but, ye met the abnormal situation.

"Why so many cars?"

Looking at the school gate that block into a mess, Ye Feng is speechless.

This street is busy at ordinary times, but there are not so many cars at all. Most of them are walking students. How can there be so many cars today?

It's 500 meters away. It's so hard to stop. I don't even have a chance to stop!

Ye Feng's mind exploded in the traffic jam on one side, and the classroom on the other side was jammed with people.

The second floor of Mingde building, ladder classroom.

It's all people!

"Oh, don't squeeze!"

"Let me in!"

"I'll go. What are you doing in our class?"

"I don't even have my seat for poetry appreciation."

"Who stepped on my foot? Laozi... Er, Dean Zhao. "

The ladder classroom is full of seats. It has 250 or 60 seats. How many students choose poetry appreciation? Yesterday, all the students of the three classes came. They were not so crowded!

Now, let alone the seats, even the gap behind and the aisle next to them are full of people. This group of people almost occupied the platform.

"What's the matter?" he asked angrily at Zhao Huangming

So many people?

What are you doing here?

Is there a group of reporters with long guns and short guns in the corner?

And who is the one sitting with Professor Li Shuwen?

Isn't he the dean of the Mathematics Department of Peking University?

How did he get here?

And... Wait a minute, old professor Li Shuwen?

That special person is not mathematics department person!

Zhao Huangming looked up. There was no student in the first few rows of the classroom!

Professor Li Shuwen, Dean Ma Luan, Professor Wang Lun and Professor Chen Lu from the Department of Mathematics... OK. Although they are from the Department of mathematics, they are still from Haida after all. Come on.

But what about the rest of them?

Ah? Who else can explain it to me? The group of professors from Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University, National People's Congress... Where did they come from?

Did you come to our school for a party?

Don't even know about our school?

Hundreds of people!

Hundreds of people!

There are hundreds of people in this classroom!

There are students, teachers and a group of reporters!

President Wu, president Zhao and several other teachers of Chinese department had nothing to do today, so they wanted to come and listen to a lesson of Ye Feng. However, who could have thought that this was a picture?

Blocked at the door, how could president Wu squeeze in!

I'm going to cry for a few people.

Finally, principal Wu couldn't stand it any more and yelled at it.

"Be quiet, everyone!"

This roar suppressed the noise all at once.

Everyone looked in the direction of the door. Principal Wu squeezed in hard and went to the platform with a gloomy face.

President Wu did not stand firm on the platform, but he was surrounded by the reporters.

"President Wu, how did you consider transferring Professor Ye to the Chinese department?"

"President Wu, what do you think of Professor Ye's teaching ability?"

"Is it the decision of the university to take the place of Professor Ye in the Chinese Department, or did Professor Ye apply for it himself?"

"President Wu, what do you think of the many negative comments on Professor Ye and Haida from the outside world?"

"President Wu..."

Looking at this group of Wuyang reporters, President Wu's face was darker than the blackboard behind him. He said with righteous words: "this is the classroom! This is the school! This is the place to teach and educate people! What kind of system do you have? "

Zhao Huangming and others, who had just crowded in, came forward to block the reporter for president Wu, "please leave the classroom, don't affect the students in class!"

"We'll hold a press conference after class. Now don't make any noise!"

"President Zhao, can we watch this open class? Now the society pays close attention to Professor Ye and Haida. We need to give the public an answer! "

"Again, leave at once!"

"And this is not an open class!"

President Zhao, standing in the way of reporters, yelled at the students below: "students who don't take poetry appreciation courses, go out for me! What are you doing? Don't you have a class yourself! "

Next to a professor also angry, "who dares to skip class today, directly cancel the final exam qualification!"

But instead of reducing the number of people, there are more and more students. Many students from Haida came to listen to Ye Feng's class.

Here comes my sister-in-law.

Her roommates are all here.

To the door of the classroom a look, can not help but to the sentence "I rely on.".

Looking at more and more people, President Wu's face turned green and he was trampled on several feet. President Zhao also asked helplessly: "president, what should we do now?"

Looking at the chaotic classroom, President Wu thought for a moment, but said with a black face: "change the place!"