Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Yang Wei looked at him for a long time before he laughed out loud: "Are you making a movie?"

Li Fang Chengran's lip line was slowly pulled apart like a silk thread: "Would you like to be my heroine?" Sunshine struck the corner of his mouth, beautiful as an oil painting.

At this moment, Yang Wei felt that probably all girls could not refuse Fang Chengran. She grinned at him from the corner of her mouth and stepped into the door. After the evil Masha carried Yang Wei away, a chubby security guard at the door pulled out her cell phone and opened the circle of friends.

公布 "Publish the answer, Martha handsome finally took the fifth grade art teacher Yang. Finish."

Then the whole circle of friends boiled.

Yang Wei sat in the front passenger seat and asked the other side, "What shall we eat?"

"Western food." Fang Chengran paused and added, "moonlovers."

Lovers, under the banner of "love her and bring her to moonlovers", have been cheating in a city for a year. Yang Wei blinked, oh, probably, Fang Chengran just returned home, I don't know the subtext of moonlovers.

Because of the peak period of work, the car encountered a lot of traffic jams on the road. Every time the traffic jam is a torment for Yang Wei, because there is always something good for the driver to honk at them.

Even at the door of a romantic western restaurant like moonlovers, Fang Chengran's swaggering Maserati also attracted a lot of attention. Yang Wei looked at Fang Chengran's black suit, and narrowed her lips slightly: "Should I go and change my dress again?"

Li Fang Chengran helped her open the door and smiled, "Waitress won't turn away a beautiful lady like you."

薇 Yang Wei laughed twice and stepped down from the car: "Have you been in Italy before? I heard that the men there are the most romantic in the world."

Cheng Fangran said, "I'm telling the truth."

Yang Wei smiled and walked in with him.

The entire decoration style of lovers is hazy and ambiguous. The boss seems to be trying to create an atmosphere for guests to date with their lovers under the moonlit night. There are various small decorations made of chocolate in the store. From the moment you enter, you can feel the air filled with sweetness.

The waiter leading the way was very professional. It seemed that even the bow's radian had been measured in advance with a protractor, accurate and elegant. The waiter stopped in front of a candlestick with a heart-shaped candlelight. Fang Chengran first opened a chair for Yang Wei and went to sit opposite her.

The waitress politely handed the menu to Yang Wei. After Yang Wei glanced at the order, Fang Chengran smiled and asked, "Do you often come here for dinner with others?"

薇 Yang Wei shook her head and said, "No, why do you ask that?"

"I think you are very skilled at ordering."

"Uh ..." In fact, she just subconsciously ordered Qi Xiao's "blind date". Qi Xiaoyan didn't like to eat outside, and western style restaurants like this were even out of his consideration.

Except for the time when he met him, Yang Wei only came here with Qi Xiaoyan once last Christmas, and she asked Qi Xiaoyan for a long time to be gracious.

杨 In Yang Wei's opinion, Qi Xiaoyan's romantic factor on this person is infinitely close to negative infinity. He was obsessed only when facing the numbers. Hmm ... when I was in negative contact with her, I also showed this expression.

"What are you thinking?" Fang Chengran's inadvertent voice sounded across the face, but it made Yang Wei herself perceive her slightly hot cheeks. She covered her mouth and coughed, and the other party asked, "Will you invite me to this place to eat, aren't you afraid of your girlfriend's misunderstanding?"

Fang Chengran raised his eyebrows, "If there is such a person, I will explain it to her."

Yang Wei looked at him in disbelief: "No, how could you not have a girlfriend?"

Fang Chengran sighed and said helplessly: "Look, everyone thinks I have a girlfriend, so I am single to this day."

薇 Yang Wei chuckled and said, "I don't believe it. It must be too high of your requirements. Didn't you have a girlfriend when you were in college?"

Fang Chengran said, "Don't keep saying me, how about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Yang Wei paused for a moment, then put aside her mouth: "I am single now."

The waitress quickly brought the appetizer, and the two stopped talking and began to taste the food in front of them. The appetizer salad, foie gras of the main course, and ice cream as a dessert all satisfy Yang Wei. A table not far away, musicians in tuxedoes are playing the violin, and the track is Debussy's "Moonlight".

Cheng Fang Chengran looked at the opposite Yang Wei and asked with a smile: "Need me to call him and play a song for you?"

"Don't!" Yang Wei was almost choked by the ice cream in her mouth, "It's too shameful."

She Fang Chengran supported her chin with one hand and watched her smile lowly.

After walking out of the restaurant, Fang Chengran wanted to invite Yang Wei to a movie. Yang Wei looked at the time and shook her head. "No, I have to go to class at 8 pm."

Cheng Fang looked at her doubtfully: "Evening? What class?"

"I am a part-time teacher in a painting class run by a friend, and I have a trial class tonight." Yang Wei explained.

Fang Chengran frowned. "What time is it after class? It's not safe to go home too late."

Yang Wei froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, it's online teaching."

Fang Chengran was stunned: "Well then, please watch the movie next time. Now, can I allow you to take you home, beautiful lady?"

薇 Yang Wei couldn't help laughing, "You seem to have stayed abroad for too long. Do you chase girls like this over there?"

"Of course not." Fang Chengran smiled at the corners of his lips and opened the door for Yang Wei.

After the car stopped in the neighborhood where Yang Wei lived, Fang Chengran looked up at the high-level apartment in front of him and asked, "Do you live alone?"

"Oh, huh." Yang Wei responded vaguely, and she planned to get out of the car after unfastening her seat belt.

"and many more."

Sui Fang Cheng suddenly stopped her, Yang Wei turned around and looked at him in wonder: "What's the matter?"

Fang Chengran said, "Do you have anything else I need to do for you?"

薇 Yang Wei raised her eyebrows slightly, with a little smile on her face: "For example?"

"Do you really not need me to tell you the phone number?"

Yang Wei lowered her eyes and smiled, shaking her shoulders: "Student Fang Chengran, I definitely don't believe you have never had a girlfriend."

Fang Cheng took out her cell phone and watched her blink.

His eyes are very beautiful, when looking at you, you will feel that there is only you in his world.

薇 Yang Wei reached out his mobile phone to exchange the number with him, waved his hand and got out of the car.

Qi Qi Yanyan is still in the teaching and research room of the school. In addition to his courses, he also brought three graduate students. Graduate students are actually the mentor of the mentor, so Qi Xiaoyan politely threw them the project of writing the primary school mathematics designated teaching materials.

Only one of the three graduate students was a girl. She heard about Qi Xiaoyan's divorce from her classmates, and she was eager to try.

A boy next to him looked at her and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose indifferently. "I heard that Professor Qi completed a junior year with a math paper yesterday. If you haven't been abused by him yet, go ahead."

Girls: "..."

其实 She still loves life.

Qi Qi laughed and suddenly got up from the chair. The three students immediately lowered their heads to show that I was busy. Qi Xiaoyan picked up the information on the table and said nothing and went straight out.

The girl listened to the sound of his footsteps, and after confirming that he had gone far, he whispered, "What happened to him?"

A boy said, "I only know that he has been sitting there looking at his cell phone."

The girl opened her eyes in disbelief. It seems that even Professor Qi, divorce is a hit! Isn't the mobile phone only a function of calling and texting?

If it was true before, but now Qi Xiaoyan is divorced, and can only learn about Yang Wei's situation through the side of the mobile phone, and the software installed on his mobile phone is only Weibo.

He knows that Yang Wei helped him follow her colleague, but what did that colleague just say? Yang Wei was picked up by a handsome Martha boy? Hehehe, she found her next house just three days after the divorce.

So he clicked into Yang Wei's Weibo, and she didn't post a photo of the date, which made Qi Xiaoyan feel a little better. The top one is to forward a painting training class, saying that there is a trial class tonight, everyone is welcome to listen. Qi Xiaoyan thought about it for a while, and he should be one of them.

I returned to the dormitory. He found the teaching affairs according to the contact information on Weibo. According to what she said, she downloaded a special teaching software, registered an account, and finally entered the classroom at 8:00.

"Welcome Li Goudan to our painting classroom ^ _ ^"

A welcome message popped up when I entered, and soon disappeared. Following Yang Wei's voice came out from the stereo: "Hello everyone, I am the illustrator of this period of Hanamaki. Welcome to my trial class. "

Qi Qi's eyes lightened slightly, he turned out the headphones and plugged them into the computer, wearing them on his head.

Future Gao Fushuai: Teacher 233333, do you like to eat Hanamaki?

排 A row of purple words popped up on the screen. Qi Xiaoyan glanced at the interface. It seems that the dialog box in the lower left corner can send information.

Li Dog Egg: :)

Yang Wei froze for a moment, what's the name of Li Gou Ha ha ha ha ha! She opened the prepared ppt while answering the question from the previous classmate: "The flower roll is not the flower roll to eat, but the meaning of curly hair."

Voice is much clearer than just now, just like talking in his ear, Qi Xiaoyan is very satisfied.

Fu Gao Fu Shuai: What the **** is fancy curly hair 233333

Li Dog Egg: :)

薇 Yang Wei stared at that uncle and smiled. Is Li Goudan dumb? She looked at the number shown below. There were already forty-six people, and she could start class.

"The audition class is only two hours, and the content is scenes. To draw a good scene, the first thing you must master is perspective relations." Yang Wei said while clicking on the ppt on the computer. "Like the rails in this picture, we are the most One of the familiar perspectives. The first thing you see is that the two railroad tracks are not parallel and will eventually disappear at a distant point. However, if you look closely, you will find that besides the railroad tracks, the trees on the roadside also have a perspective relationship. "

She circled the tablet with her inductive pen: "Suppose this tree is a, this tree is b, this is c, the distance between ab is l, and the distance between bc is k ..."

Future Gao Fushuai: Mathematics lesson in one second ...

Qiqi Qi's Meow: I would say that Hanamura ’s husband is a professor of mathematics?

Isn't it fat to eat: Teacher Hanamaki is already married? !! !! !!

Yang Wei glanced at the dialog box. Qiqi's cat was a student of her previous class. She had talked about her husband as a professor of mathematics before lectures, but now ...

"He is already my ex-husband."

Jiqi Qi's Meow: [Frightened] [Frightened] [Frightened]

I do n’t eat fat: So I have a chance?

Li Dog Egg: :)

The classmates of "Future Gao Fu Shuai" have been shocked in front of the computer. When he heard Mr. Hanamaki's voice before, he felt very much like Mr. Yang. Later, when he saw that her husband was a professor of mathematics, he was more certain, but then ... Mr. Yang divorced? !! !!

Liang Ming 灏 felt that he was not very good. He took a sip of milk and was shocked. He typed in the dialog box: "Hanamaki, where are you from?"

Yang Wei said, "I am from city a."

Future Gao Fushuai: I am from city A too! Are you a professional illustrator?

"I am not, I teach art in elementary school."

Liang Ming 灏: "..."

He felt that this time he had to help him pay for this painting class.