My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Ye Hongjun stopped abruptly, a sheepish smile on his face, "Teacher, just give me your instructions."

At this point, you have to be a little thick-skinned. Regardless of whether Qi Beitong agrees or not, he's determined to call him teacher.

Qi Bei glanced at Ye Hongjun and said, "Go out and buy a glass of iced lemonade now. Run there, hurry up."

Ye Hongjun's expression turned extremely strange. "Now?"

"Correct."

"Iced lemonade?"

"Correct."

"Teacher, you're already so old. These drinks that young people like to have are too high in sugar, and you already have diabetes..."

Qi Bei glared at him, "Why have you become so long-winded? Just tell me if you're going or not?"

"Go! Of course!"

Ye Hongjun smiled sheepishly, "Please wait a moment, I promise to buy it back as quickly as possible."

The next second, he ran out of the classroom at a 100-meter sprint speed, disregarding his image.

At this moment, the students below the stage were excitedly discussing what An Youyu had just explained. Only a few people noticed Ye Hongjun's departure, but even if they did notice, no one cared.

Qi Bei moved a stool over and placed it behind An Youyu, stroking his beard and chuckling, "Girl, are you thirsty? I've had someone buy you your favorite iced lemonade. Sit down and rest for a while, and we'll talk after you finish your lemonade."

"Still going to talk?"

An Youyu pursed her lips. "Professor Qi, haven't we finished explaining all twelve mathematical formulas?"

Qi Bei's white beard trembled. "I have indeed finished explaining the twelve mathematical formulas. You can talk about the last formula on your test paper later, which is the thirteenth formula."

Chapter 649 But I Like It

"The thirteenth mathematical formula?"

An Youyu was stunned, then her usually calm eyes narrowed slightly. "Professor Qi, you can actually see the thirteenth mathematical formula?"

As soon as she said it, she realized her mistake and was about to explain, but before she could open her mouth, she heard Qi Bei's amused and exasperated voice.

"Girl, so in your eyes I'm not even this good enough?"

Qi Bei was on the verge of tears, and said to himself, "Although many of your ideas are very brilliant, it only means that you have a higher talent for mathematics than me, but it does not mean that your current mathematical level is higher than mine."

A strong sense of confidence shone in his eyes. "I've spent my whole life studying mathematics, so I still have the ability."

"cough--"

An Youyu looked embarrassed. "Professor Qi, that's not what I meant. I just..."

Her voice trailed off, "I'm sorry."

Qi Bei stroked his beard and laughed, attracting many students to look towards the podium.

"What are you laughing at, teacher?"

"It might be mad literature."

"Never mind, I'd better digest what An Youyu just said."

"After listening to An Youyu's explanation, and comparing it with Teacher Qi's lecture yesterday, I actually think that An Youyu's explanation was better. Compared with Teacher Qi's teaching method, hers is more easy to understand and less difficult to learn."

"I feel the same way..."

...

On the podium, Qi Bei stopped laughing. "Girl, I accept your apology, but can you promise me one thing?"

An Youyu asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Qi Bei revealed his purpose, "Don't call me Professor Qi anymore."

An Youyu's eyes showed even greater confusion. "Not Professor Qi? Then what should I call her?"

"Teacher Qi, or just call me Teacher."

As he said this, a deep smile welled up in Qi Bei's eyes.

Calling her "professor" is too formal. We must correct this girl's ways little by little. First, we need to change how we address her, and then we can take her on as a disciple.

"Oh sure."

An Youyu didn't think too much about it and readily nodded in agreement, "Then Youyu will call you teacher from now on."

"So good."

Qi Bei smiled from the bottom of his heart when he realized that his goal had been achieved.

Meanwhile, outside the south gate of Xiabei.

Ye Hongjun, panting, scanned the shops on both sides of the road, and while catching his breath, he couldn't help but complain, "At such an old age, why is he still drinking iced lemonade? How can a teacher have the nerve to do that..."

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"Academician Ye? What brings you out here?"

The person who arrived was Lin Mo. He and Ye Hongjun left the math classroom one after the other, and they even took a shortcut. However, Ye Hongjun was fast, so he fell behind.

Hearing the noise, Ye Hongjun turned his head and looked over. When he saw Lin Mo, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Lin Mo? What are you doing out here?"

Lin Mo chuckled, "Academician Ye, it seems I was the one who asked you this question first."

Seeing Lin Mo's composed demeanor, Ye Hongjun couldn't help but think more highly of him and smiled kindly: "Professor Qi was thirsty, so I came out to buy him a glass of water."

Lin Mo was taken aback. "There's a water dispenser on the floor, so we don't need to come out to buy any, right?"

"cough--"

Ye Hongjun opened his mouth, but not knowing how to explain, he simply lied, "Professor Qi has a habit... that is, he likes to have a glass of iced lemonade during class, and he has kept this habit for many years."

Upon hearing this explanation, Lin Mo's expression became extremely strange.

Does Qi Bei also like to drink iced lemonade?

real or fake?

I haven't seen him drink the lemon water that Cao Lian bought before!

Is it because you're embarrassed?

maybe……

"What a coincidence."

Lin Mo suppressed his thoughts, "Little... I also like iced lemonade, want to drink it together?"

Ye Hongjun's eyes lit up. "Of course! I was just wondering where to buy it."

Lin Mo pursed his thin lips. "Academician Ye, please come with me."

A few minutes later, Lin Mo brought two glasses of chilled lemonade, while Ye Hongjun brought one glass and examined it closely.

Seeing this, Lin Mo asked, "Academician Ye, why don't you have a drink?"

"I can't come, I really can't come."

Ye Hongjun shook his head and chuckled, "Sitting all day in the School of Mathematics and lacking exercise, I developed high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and high blood sugar more than ten years ago. I can't touch this kind of drink at all."

Then, he changed the subject, a hint of amusement in his eyes, "That little girl who bought the milk tea just now was staring at you the whole time, her eyes were practically glued to you."

Lin Mo smiled but did not respond to that question.

Inside the milk tea shop.

A female shop assistant stared blankly at the powdered sugar in her hand, lost in thought.

Huh?

Why do I have three extra packets of powdered sugar in my hand?

Seven or eight minutes later, the two returned to the math classroom.

Seeing everyone scribbling on their draft papers, Lin Mo walked straight to the podium and, under An Youyu's bewildered gaze, shoved a glass of lemonade into her hand. "Drink."

An Youyu felt the coolness in her hand, and her eyebrows involuntarily rose. "So you didn't go to chat up the senior?"

Perhaps because it was so unexpected, she forgot to control her tone.

In an instant, the students below the stage all looked up at the podium, their eyes filled with increasingly strange expressions.

Trying to chat up a female senior?

With a girlfriend like An Youyu, how could Lin Mo still try to flirt with his senior?

This……

Did a donkey kick your brain?

Lin Mo's expression stiffened, his lips barely moving: "Big sister, you should consider the occasion before you joke!"

An Youyu realized what was happening and noticed the strange looks from her classmates below the stage; her cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

Finished!

This is incredibly embarrassing!

fortunately……

It's not that she's embarrassing, hey.

Lin Mo had a black line on his forehead and glared at the girl with annoyance. "Hurry up and drink it."

After saying that, he nonchalantly returned to his seat at the back of the classroom, ignoring everyone's stares.

In short, as long as he isn't embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

As it turned out, this tactic was indeed effective.

Seeing Lin Mo's nonchalant demeanor, no one could help but begin to doubt themselves.

Could I have just been hallucinating?

Ye Hongjun brought the chilled lemonade he had bought to Qi Bei with a fawning smile on his face, "Teacher, I bought the water, would you like to try some?"