Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

Is it a rainbow fart essay written by the heroine Bi, handwritten and then recited? "

Yu Yaoyao's crisp voice came.

Fang Qiuye blinked, jumped up abruptly, and sat back at the computer desk.

Quickly click the mouse and read the latest chapter that I just finished and uploaded.

Yes, she wrote this today!

"that……"

"Well, Big Orange, you didn't have dinner today in order to catch up with the draft, and you also refused the male ticket's date."

"yes?"

Fang Qiuye listened to the voice, and covered his mobile phone with a drink.

Tremblingly, he glanced at the words he had just sent along with the text.

Well, she posted about herself.

One-way chatting with readers from time to time is one of her pleasures.

"that……"

Fang Qiuye's mind went blank.

And Yu Yaoyao's voice came again.

"Big head, you just posted on your Moments, enjoying the time after work, lying on the sofa and waiting for takeout!"

"The time, it's the time when you released the update!"

"Big head, hum!"

"You fell off your horse!"

Fang Qiuye: "..."

Why can't she control her hand that likes to talk!

"Big head, how do you say in English when you lose your horse?"

Fang Qiuye: ... Teacher Gong, I was wrong!

Chapter 210 Extra Story 5

Gong Xuechang studied abroad for three years, completed master and doctoral programs, and returned to China to become a college English lecturer.

In addition to English, in fact, he is proficient in Japanese and Korean, and also has a little experience in German and French.

He likes to do translation work of literary works, so he has a wide range of languages ​​and read a lot of works.

I went back to my home country to be a teacher, just to have more time to supplement my knowledge in my spare time.

Translation work is not only about language requirements, but also requires a certain understanding of the local culture, environment, and humanities, as well as a certain level of language aesthetics.

Words are beautiful.

Gong Xuechang firmly believes in this, and often tells his undergraduates that more reading after class is not limited to textbooks and rote memorization.

Less than a year after returning to China, because of his handsome appearance, he was arranged for many blind dates by the surrounding auntie-level senior professors.

For personal issues, Gong Xuechang is far from anxious, but it is also difficult to refuse the kindness of the professors.

"This Xiao Fang turned out to be a talented girl from our school. She is also very cute. She is just three years younger than you. She is a perfect match! Her mother is also my dancer. We dance together in the community every day after eating, mother-in-law. Xingge is as important as everything, and I can guarantee this!"

"In addition, I have met her daughter Xiaofang a few times. She is quiet and polite, and now she seems to be working in a company of some kind. She is a clerk, and is engaged in writing work. The little girl has the most stable job. It's important, it doesn't matter how much money you make, right?"

Gong Xuechang was bewildered by several "right" questions from the professors.

Just nodded.

The aunt-level professor was even more elated, and was very enthusiastic about the new identity of a matchmaker, "Then I'll send you the WeChat account of Miss Fang."

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to pat Gong Xuechang on the shoulder.

"Don't forget to contact the family, boys always have to be positive!"

Gong Xuechang could only respond.

As a man's at least gentleman, he still has it.

Although he is not keen on blind dates, since he has agreed, he still understands the politeness of asking a girl out for a meal and paying the bill.

After getting the other party's WeChat, he sent an application to add friends.

Just looking at the other person's head, it's really cute, with a hello kitty headband, it looks like it was filmed in Disneytown.

Gong Xuechang glanced at it more, then put his mobile phone in his pocket, and took the lecture notes to the lecture hall to teach.

After two classes, he glanced at his phone again.

The other party has not passed his verification.

After two more classes, I glanced at my phone.

The other party has not passed...

I watched it several times that night, but it didn't pass...

It was not until he got up the next day that he saw the WeChat reminder.

[I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting. 】

When he saw the time of this record, he narrowed his eyes.

02:33.

early morning.

The girl slept so late? Stay up late?

He had no position to interfere in the other's life, and he went to the school cafeteria to eat as usual, and then prepared and lectured.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, he finished his work and returned to the office. He was questioned by the aunt-level professor again. He was urged to edit another message and send it.

[Hello, I was introduced by Professor Zheng, let’s eat together when you have time

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