After overturning the car, the anchor completely let himself go

Jiang Xueheng's object is a game anchor of Feiyu, which has spread to every corner of Beijing University.

In the morning, when Jiang Xueheng finished washing and returned to the room, he saw Jiang Ning, who had been sleeping soundly and snoring just now, woke up at some point, with his head drooping bit by bit while hugging the quilt.

Looking at it, you can tell that the boy is not awake yet.

Jiang Xueheng walked to the bed, bent down slightly and touched Jiang Ning's warm skin with slightly cool fingers, and the latter opened his eyes with a thump from the cold.

"Teacher Jiang..." Jiang Ning yawned, and came to Jiang Xueheng in a kneeling position, hugging the man's thin waist.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xueheng was afraid that he would be cold, so she pulled the quilt to wrap the boy up.

"Are you going to work today?" Jiang Ning asked in a daze.

Jiang Xueheng pinched his face: "Well, today is not the weekend."

"Oh." Jiang Ning was very sleepy, and he said with strength, "but all the students in your school know that your object is me."

"Well, so what?" Jiang Xueheng answered Jiang Ning's words patiently.

"Will they speak ill of you?" Jiang Ning opened his eyes, looked at the face of his boyfriend who was close at hand, and leaned forward to smack.

"Talking about me? Why?" Jiang Xueheng didn't understand Jiang Ning's brain circuit.

"Well," Jiang Ning thought for a while, "Because I'm not good enough..."

Jiang Xueheng: "..."

Jiang Ning frowned, because he was very sleepy and his mind was not sober, he thought for a while and said: "I'm just an anchor, I didn't even go to college, my high school grades are a lot worse, I can't do anything, I can only play games .”

Jiang Xueheng stroked his hair, hugged him tightly, and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"I don't know, it's just...feeling it?" Jiang Ning was amused by his own words after finishing speaking.

Jiang Xueheng raised her index finger, tapped Jiang Ning's head, and said, "I haven't woken up yet, what is my head thinking about every day."

Jiang Ning groaned a few times, and buried his face in Jiang Xueheng's arms, "I'm just afraid..."

After Jiang Ning and Jiang Xueheng got together, they actually felt inferior all the time because their boyfriend was so good.And he is just a game anchor who graduated from high school, and he always feels that he is not good enough for Jiang Xueheng.

Jiang Xueheng patted Jiang Ning's back lightly, and said with a soft smile, "Thinking wildly early in the morning, did I not work hard enough last night?"

"..." Jiang Ning raised his head up, and then bumped into Jiang Xueheng's firm belly, not daring to use any force and even bumped his forehead sorely, "You talk nonsense!"

Obviously they didn't do anything last night, they were just helping each other, just different from last time.

They are very innocent!

Jiang Ning grabbed Jiang Xueheng's hand and bit it bitterly. After all, he felt sorry for his boyfriend and was afraid that he would hurt him, so he just rubbed his front teeth like a scratch.

Jiang Xueheng was dumbfounded by Jiang Ning's childish actions, and said: "You sleep a little longer, and I will take you out for dinner at noon."

"Then I'll go to school and wait for you to get off work?" Jiang Ning looked up at Jiang Xueheng and asked.

"You wait for me at home." Jiang Xueheng said as she lifted the quilt a little and looked at Jiang Ning's injured foot. It was no longer as swollen as when it was injured. At that time, the ankle was so swollen that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Jiang Ning shrank her white and shiny toes, as if shy, "I know."

Jiang Xueheng glanced at the time, and there was still time to make breakfast for Jiang Ning, "Don't sleep too late, remember to get up and have breakfast."

"I can get up and eat breakfast now and then go back to sleep." Jiang Ning lay down, covered the quilt under his eyes, and looked at Jiang Xueheng slyly.

Jiang Xueheng smiled helplessly, tucked in the quilt and walked out of the room.

Leaving Jiang Ning lying on the bed by himself, smacking his lips, why does he always feel that Jiang Xueheng is not like his boyfriend, but rather like his father.

Jiang Xueheng returned to the school, walked from the school parking spot to the teaching building, and received the gazes of many students who went to class and teachers who came to work.

"Is it true? Professor Jiang will really fall in love with an anchor?"

"Where is this fake, it has already been confirmed."

"No, Professor Jiang has such a good education and background, will his family agree that he is with a game anchor?"

"Hey, who knows."

"I still can't believe that my male god found an internet celebrity boyfriend..."

"Uh, let me correct you, it's been less than a day since you found out who your male god is in love with, and he's an anchor, not an internet celebrity."

"I don't care, it's just a guy with a good face. Judging from his young age, I'm afraid he hasn't graduated from high school yet."

"You don't need to talk about others... Whoever Professor Jiang is with is his business. We are just outsiders and can't control it."

"Tsk."

"My God, if two men with the same good looks have a child, that child will be a disaster when he grows up."

"Let me tell you, it seems... the current technology is not enough to allow two men to have children, right?"

"...I'm just thinking about it. I've read too much Sheng Ziwen recently."

Jiang Xueheng is not deaf, he can hear most of what people say, but he just doesn't care.

During class in the laboratory, Jiang Xueheng found that many students were absent-minded, making it difficult to attend class like this.

Seeing the third girl make a mistake in the experimental procedure, Jiang Xueheng finally couldn't help it, rolled up the book and knocked on the podium, saying: "Put down the experiment in hand first, let's chat for a while."

The students looked at each other and put down the experimental equipment in their hands.

"All of you are absent-minded today, which is different from the usual state." Jiang Xueheng put down the book, and glanced at the faces of each student, "Is there something wrong?"

The students were very quiet and did not dare to speak.

Jiang Xueheng knew what was the reason without guessing, and said, "I want to ask if I'm in love with an anchor?"

The students didn't dare to look up, their expressions were a little embarrassed and ashamed.

Jiang Xueheng looked at the students who were all in their 20s, all of them looked like elementary school students. They lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him or talk to them. He chuckled and said, "I'm in love with a game anchor. Who is he, and how long is he?" You all know what kind, and several students have seen him in person."

As soon as Jiang Xueheng said this, all the students raised their heads.

"Huh? Have we met?"

"Did you not wake up? Professor Jiang said that a few students had seen it, not all of us."

"Eh? How did you know I didn't wake up?"

"Hiss, I don't want to talk to you."

"Professor Jiang, how many students did you say have seen it, and who are they?"

"Is it me? But I don't seem to have any memory. If I see such a beautiful little brother, I will definitely remember it."

"It shouldn't be me, it's the first time I've seen Professor Jiang's boyfriend."

Several students in the experimental group thought of something after listening to the students, raised their heads together, and looked at Jiang Xueheng in shock.

The boy wearing glasses in the experimental group asked in a daze, "Professor Jiang, are you talking about...the boy who came to look for you before?"

"Which one? Huh? Why don't I know?"

"You're stupid, you're not in the group led by Professor Jiang, of course you don't know."

"Fuck, I remember, it's that cute boy wearing a bear hat?"

"What?! Is that the little boy???"

"It's over, I don't deserve to be in this classroom, I don't know anything..."

Song Yun, the only winner in life who has Professor Jiang's boyfriend on WeChat, raised her non-existent glasses and looked at her classmates with a smile and said nothing.

Two of Song Yun's roommates remembered something, and one of them squeezed to Song Yun's side, and the one on the left asked, "Song Song, is that the boy we saw at the door when we went to have breakfast together that morning???"

The one on the right said: "My God, is it real or fake? If it's true, Professor Jiang is so lucky to have such a cute and well-behaved little boyfriend."

Song Yun smiled mysteriously at the two little sisters, and put his index finger on his lips: "Shhh, let's keep a low profile."

Little sisters on the left and right: "!"

On the other side, the students in the experimental group looked at Jiang Xueheng together, and when they saw the latter nodding, they knew they were right.

"Fuck, Mr. Jiang, so you already had a boyfriend back then?"

"Hiss, we thought you were still a single nobleman."

Jiang Xueheng chuckled lightly and said, "I wasn't a boyfriend at that time."

"Not a boyfriend yet?"

Jiang Xueheng hummed: "I was chasing at that time."

Jiang Xueheng's words were like a bomb, shocking all the students in the laboratory.

"Fuck, fuck!" A girl couldn't help but swear, "What kind of goddamn idol drama is this!"

Seeing that they had digested the information, Jiang Xueheng picked up the book and said, "Can we go to class now?"

classmates:"……"

How can I still have a good class now? It's already started, so it's hard to justify not continuing the chat, Professor Jiang? ? ?

No matter how the students scratched their heads, Jiang Xueheng started class after he finished speaking.

The students looked angrily at Professor Jiang who aroused their curiosity: too much!

Jiang Ning got up shortly after Jiang Xueheng left the house, and after more than half an hour of "returning to the cage", she was almost asleep.

While having breakfast, Jiang Ning took a selfie of herself eating bread and sent it to Jiang Xueheng, telling her boyfriend that he had eaten breakfast obediently.

Originally thought that Jiang Xueheng would not look at his phone in class, but within 2 minutes after the message was sent, Jiang Xueheng replied.

Teacher Jiang 3<: Ning Ning is very good.

Teacher Jiang 3<: [Rub the cat's head.jpg]

Jiang Ning screamed silently, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh up, the teacher Jiang who posted the emoji of the cat head is too cute!So cute wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Without saying a word, Jiang Ning typed out a word: Teacher Jiang, I will pick you up after get off work later~

Jiang Xueheng didn't reply him immediately this time, probably going to class.

Jiang Ning moved his injured foot, it still hurts a bit, but it doesn't hurt if he walks a little.

About half an hour later, Jiang Xueheng replied to him: I didn't check my phone in class just now, you stay at home obediently, I will pick you up after class.

Jiang Ning thought how could this be possible, he still wanted to go to the school to check the enemy's situation and see if anyone had bad things about Mr. Jiang.

Yuyuyu: Mr. Jiang, just let me pick you up after get off work~

Yuyuyu: I'll just sit and wait for you at the milk tea shop in front of the school, don't leave!

Teacher Jiang 3<:...

Teacher Jiang 3<: No more pain in your feet?

Yuyuyu: It hurts a little bit, but it’s okay, I can do it!

Yuyuyu: Mr. Jiang, just let me go~

Yuyuyu: [Yuyuzi sells cute online.jpg]

In order to be able to go to school to pick up his boyfriend from get off work, Jiang Ning also went all out, and sent out all the emoticons made of his own photos by fans.

Jiang Xueheng seemed to have nothing to do with her little boyfriend, so she agreed to let him come over by herself.

The premise is that you can't walk too much, take a taxi to school and wait for him at the milk tea shop.

Yuyuyu: [Yuyuyu received.jpg]