Drifting Towards You

"Oh, I'm not going to school much better than filming. Filming is flying around the world. It's hard for you to see me. Now I go home every day after school and I will accompany you." Su Xiangwan said warmly.

Mu Beiting snorted softly, still looking bad.

Su Xiangwan chuckled: "Mama knows, Dad is about to kiss him. You said he is such a big person, so ashamed."

With that said, Su Xiangwan stuffed Mu Beiting into Mu Beiting's arms every year, and kissed him heavily on his handsome face: "Kiss, don't be angry, okay."

Mu Beiting finally looked at her directly.

Sometimes he really wanted to strangle this woman.

He had never seen a woman so restless, so able to toss.

Only two months after giving birth, I don't know which of the tendons was wrong, so I ran back to school, almost exploding his lungs.

"What..." Seeing that his expression eased, Su Xiangwan quickly kissed his lips three times.

Mu Beiting glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "I will pack you in two days."

Su Xiangwan smiled and avoided the topic: "The milk for Nian Nian is stored in the refrigerator. You are not allowed to drink it secretly. I will go back to see Nian Nian when there is no class..."

Seeing his face getting worse and worse, Su Xiangwan quickly added: "With you."

Mu Beiting snorted coldly, and Su Xiangwan got out of the car.

After knowing that she was going to school, even though the man was furious, he finally bought a jumper near the school and only took more than ten minutes to walk.

There are not many university courses, usually two hours of large classes.

As long as she has no class, she can take care of every year.

So unless she and Mu Beiting both happen to have no time and need him to bring them to the company every year, they will be busy most of the other time.

Some people may not understand her approach, but in fact, Su Xiangwan thinks this is quite good.

During the lifetime of a child with a child, parents should not give up their own lives and put all their focus on the child.

In her previous life, she had put all her focus on Song Ziming, and she was defeated in the end.

She finally understood that after resurrecting her life.

People must be independent at all times, no matter what kind of independence they are, they must work hard, and if they can, they must have dreams.

When Su Xiang arrived late at the dormitory, there was no one in the room.

The dormitory is a high-end dormitory for four people, with a good environment.

Su Xiangwan doesn't plan to live here, but it is still necessary to put something and occasionally take a lunch break.

Because there were few things, she packed up in twenty minutes.

Checking the time, there is a class at ten o'clock in the morning.

After Su Xiangwan locked the door to the bedroom, he found the classroom directly.

Along the way, many people would look at her more when they saw her, but they soon looked away.

Su Xiangwan felt a kind of comfort that he couldn't feel outside, and he was a little bit excited.

This is the Haicheng Film Academy. There are countless famous movie stars acting as teachers, and many old drama bones as guests, and there are many small flowers and traffic that have become popular before they leave the campus.

So there are so-called celebrities all over here, no one makes any difference.

When Su Xiangwan rushed to the classroom, there were still five minutes left before the start of class.

The classroom is not a traditional desk and chair, but a very spacious classroom, a bit like a dance room.

Thirty or so students sat casually, basically besieging the city in a circle, leaving a gap of about a large round table in the middle.

Su Xiangwan took a look at the teacher. The teacher is a woman in her forties, dressed casually, but with a good temperament, as if she had been a dancer.