Urban Young Fairy

The old Liu head sounds a little hoarse.

This words fell into the ears of Gu Chujie, making his heart panic.

"Old time, when I arrived at Yanjing these few days, I thought about going to find you, but I have never been very interested. After all, you are now the dean of the Huaqing University School of Mathematics, and I am also a The ordinary middle school math teacher is really unable to put up that face."

Lao Liutou looked at the ancient dean over there, his complex complexion, and a bitter smile: "As for Gu Gu, his character is like this. You also know that in these years, he has been arrogant for me, and my heart is full of anger. I am afraid. Did not blame you."

"I don't want to persuade this, and I can't persuade him. After all, he is one of my few old friends."

"I thought that I lost to you at the beginning, and it is false to convince the temper, but there is not much to complain about."

Having said that, the old Liu’s voice was paused.

The ancient dean over there, his face flashed a little embarrassed, nodded: "I know that you are better than the old Gu Ming, for so many years, I also want to see you in the past, but one is too busy, and the second is really I can't hold you."

"In a sense, I am the one who changed the trajectory of your life. I remember that the three of us talked about the future after the lights were turned off in the dormitory. You said that you want to stay in school and become a dean before retirement."

"Well, unfortunately, it seems that this wish is impossible."

Old Liu head smiled, on the old face, wrinkles: "I am about to retire, retire as an ordinary teacher, and you should be able to go further, and it is quite good, at least in our dormitory, it is really a Dean's."

Listening to the old Liutou, the ancient dean was silent and looked at him. He continued to speak: "I can be the dean, but I have to thank you, even if you stay in Huaqing, I believe, In the end, I can still win you. The position of this dean will still be me, not you."

The ancient dean was calm.

"If there is really a chance to come back again, in that number of competitions, I will still choose to go all out to defeat you. This is my respect for you."

The ancient dean’s voice was light, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.

The old Liu head heard the words, shook his head and his eyes were complicated.

Next to Gu Chujie's face was red, and I couldn't wait to jump on my feet. But because there were a lot of students standing there, he had to suppress the fire and smile coldly: "The words that the ancient dean said are really touching. Ah, is there such a respect for people?"

"You have forgotten that when you couldn't afford to eat, who gave you half of the gimmicks, now it's good, for your own own private, hard-hearted to bury the old Liu's future."

"You can win, you can really win, do you want me to tell you that when Lao Liu entered the competition that day, he still had a fever and burned thirty-nine degrees. The whole person almost died in the examination room?"

"You have entangled three people, Lao Liu is a person, more than three days and three nights, and finally only five points more than the old Liu, you took a first, let Lao Liu take a second, What do you mean by respecting people? How, the older dean, the older he is, the thicker his face?"

Gu Chujie has a lot of words.

When the words went out, Zhang Chengyi’s students who knew little about Liu’s head looked at the eyes of Lao Liu’s head and changed instantly.

They naturally understand the terrible things about digital models.

In particular, this national college student model competition, the three-day and three-night competition rules, the test is not only the student's digital model ability, but also a comprehensive assessment of different aspects of willpower and psychology.

With a high fever of 39 degrees, one teamed up, and took the second place in the national mathematics model competition of that year.

How much mathematics and strong will it can be achieved!

"This old man, so powerful?"

Some students whispered a word, and when they finished talking, they quickly shut up and were afraid of being heard.

"You were... sick at the time?"

Standing next to Shangyue Mountain, the manner is calm, although it is already old, but the maintenance is excellent, the temperament is even more outstanding, the woman who has been silent from beginning to end, this time suddenly opened his mouth.

She looked at the old Liu head standing there, the body was long gone, and the sound was complicated.

From the beginning of here, her eyes did not leave the old Liu head, but just did not say anything, perhaps did not think about speaking.

"It’s just a low-grade fever, it doesn't matter."

When I heard her, the old Liu head turned and looked at it, and it was a rare smile.

After he finished speaking, Gu Chujie next to him did not hesitate to take over the words, and the voice also had some yin and yang smell: "Yes, just low-grade fever."

"But why does Liu have a fever, others don't know, Xiuxiang, you still don't know?"

"The day before the digital model competition, it was raining heavily. You disappeared from the dormitory without any noise. The old Liu Man Street went to look for you. It rained. I asked him to go back to rest. I went to see you. He is not willing, afraid that you have something wrong."

"Oh, of course, you shouldn't know, because you Miss Ms. wasn't that famous fool?"

Gu Chujie's face is a banter.

When the words went out, Meng Xiuxiang looked more complicated and looked at the mountains.

That night, Meng Xiuxiang was called to the hotel next to the school by Shang Yueshan in the name of her parents. She simply went to accompany her parents, but she did not know what happened later.

Next to Meng Yaoyao, he couldn’t help but yell at Gu Chujie and shouted: "You are enough! What is your old man?"

"You are here forever?"

"No one can force the person next to you to promise to gamble in the same year. It is his own responsibility. Besides, Gu Laotou, you think about it, what can your classmate compare to Uncle Shang!"

Meng Yaoyao’s attitude is as full of assault as ever: “It’s just a poor student who wants to come to a squid and slam the dragon door through my Meng family. If you can’t succeed, how can you get to your mouth? The conspiracy."

"You are a teacher!"

Meng Yaoyao shouted ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to fight for the Shangyue Mountain.

So simply and straightforwardly caught Gu Chujie, and the sly Gu Chujie shook his face.

"That night, I called out Xiuxiang. As for the back, you are looking for someone to look for people in the rain. I am really surprised."

Shang Yueshan looked at the old Liutou, his face was indifferent, and it was very condescending: "But the things of the year have completely ended."

"No matter what the process, you lose."

"If you lose, you should keep your promise and never enter Beijing."

"And this time, you have not only entered Beijing, but also let your students beat my people. This is a bit too much."

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