After overturning the car, the anchor completely let himself go

On the day of Peking University's anniversary, Jiang Ning got up early, changed his clothes and sat in the living room waiting for Jiang Xueheng to send him a message.

After staring at the WeChat page for ten minutes, I received a WeChat message from Jiang Xueheng: Go downstairs.

Jiang Ning cheered a little, grabbed her phone and keys and went out, took the elevator downstairs, ran out and saw Jiang Xueheng's car at the gate of the community.

"Mr. Jiang, good morning." Jiang Ning opened the co-pilot's door and got in, and greeted Jiang Xueheng energetically.

"Good morning." Jiang Xueheng started the car and drove in the direction of Beijing University.

Beijing University and Jiang Ning's house are completely in two directions, but Jiang Xueheng's home is very close to Beijing University, so Jiang Xueheng took a long detour to pick up Jiang Ning this time.

Since the two had breakfast together last time, their relationship with each other has become much closer, and the frequency of chatting on WeChat has become more and more frequent.

"Ms. Jiang, I heard that the canteen of your Peking University is the best among all the universities in Beijing, isn't it?" Jiang Ning was very excited when she thought of going to visit the Peking University, and couldn't help but want to talk to Jiang Xueheng Distract yourself.

"It depends on one's opinion." Jiang Xueheng said, "Shall I take you to the dining hall for lunch?"

"I think it's possible!" Jiang Ning immediately agreed, for fear that Jiang Xueheng would regret it.

Jiang Xueheng smiled, raised his right hand and rubbed Jiang Ning's hairy head, the feeling was as good as he imagined.

Jiang Ning was not angry when his head was touched, but narrowed his eyes comfortably.He didn't know that his current expression was like a tsundere kitten turned into a soft little milk cat after being ruaed by the owner.

The management of Beijing University is very strict. Students, teachers, or faculty members must show their certificates to the security guards when entering and leaving the school to prevent bad people from entering the school.

Jiang Xueheng showed his teacher's work card, and the security guard checked it before letting the car in.

Jiang Ning lay on the car window and looked outside. After watching for a while, he turned his head and said to Jiang Xueheng, "Mr. Jiang, your school's management system is so strict."

Jiang Xueheng smiled lightly, and explained: "Because a murder case happened in school a few years ago."

"Murder case? Ah, that's it." Jiang Ning nodded, but didn't continue to ask, and continued to look out of the car window at the students walking around the campus holding their textbooks.

Jiang Xueheng parked the car, Jiang Ning got out of the car and closed the door, the tip of his nose moved, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Jiang Xueheng walked up to Jiang Ning, seeing him squinting and sniffing non-stop, and thought he was really cute, so she asked with a smile, "Did you smell it?"

Jiang Ning opened his eyes and nodded: "I smell it, it smells so good." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Xueheng with bright eyes, "Mr. Jiang, what is this smell?"

"It's pear blossoms." Jiang Xueheng raised his chin towards the teaching building in the distance, "There is a pear blossom tree planted over there, let me take you to see it?"

"Okay!" Jiang Ning followed up.

Walking all the way to the teaching building, Jiang Ning knew how popular Jiang Xueheng was in Beijing University, almost every student he met would stop to say hello to Jiang Xueheng.

"Morning Professor Jiang."

"Good morning, Professor Jiang."

"Hey, is Professor Jiang coming back to watch the anniversary?"

"Good morning, Professor Jiang!"

Jiang Ning pondered whether calling Jiang Xueheng "Teacher Jiang" before was not very rigorous. Jiang Xueheng is obviously a professor, so he should follow the group of students and call "Professor Jiang".

However, he didn't know that although the group of students said hello to Jiang Xueheng, their eyes were always on the boy walking beside Jiang Xueheng.

The boy was dressed in a Korean style, with a down vest over a gray hooded sweater, a pair of ripped jeans underneath, and a pair of expensive-looking sneakers.

Of course, this is not the key reason why they always aim at boys, the most important thing is the appearance of boys, which is really too beautiful.

The facial features are exquisite, the lips are red and the teeth are white.

Jiang Ning looked left and right, and then raised his eyes to meet several pairs of very...hot (?) eyes in front of him.

Jiang Ning blinked blankly, and then blinked again, that cute and cute expression really wanted to make people rua a few times.

However, Jiang Ning was very panicked now, he couldn't help hiding behind Jiang Xueheng.

One of the more courageous students asked, "Professor Jiang, is this your relative?"

Jiang Xueheng looked sideways at Jiang Ning, who was shrunk behind her and lowered her head, showing a small part of her fair neck, playing with her mobile phone, and said, "No, the child of a friend's family who is an elder at home."

The student nodded, and was about to say something more, when Jiang Xueheng said again: "If you have nothing to ask me about your studies, then I'll be leaving first."

Before the students could react, Jiang Xueheng took Jiang Ning away as if acquiescing that they had no learning problems.

student:"……"

Jiang Xueheng brought Jiang Ning to teaching building No. [-]. The name of Peking University is very random. There are seven teaching buildings in total, named No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-]... so random that they can't be too casual.

The seven teaching buildings are surrounded by a very special square, and pear trees are planted in the middle and all around. Every time the pear blossoms bloom, teachers or students who come to class can smell the fresh and elegant fragrance of flowers.

Looking at the snow-white pear tree, Jiang Ning couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to take several photos.

Jiang Xueheng watched the boy take pictures, and didn't feel impatient. After he had enough pictures, he took him to visit other places on campus.

Jiang Ning, who had taken a lot of photos, stuffed his phone in his pocket contentedly, and continued to follow Jiang Xueheng around the campus. As he walked, he suddenly asked, "Mr. Jiang, in which classroom do you usually teach the students?"

Jiang Xueheng said, "It's in the laboratory building."

The laboratory building is another teaching building.

Jiang Ning rubbed his hands, looked at Jiang Xueheng with a smile: "Then can I visit it?"

"can."

Jiang Xueheng took Jiang Ning to the laboratory where he usually attends classes.

Jiang Ning stepped into the laboratory with a smile on his face. When he saw the scene inside, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze and he persuaded himself to leave.

Seeing Jiang Ning suddenly take two steps back, Jiang Xueheng was afraid that he would fall and reached out to support his back, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ning forced a smile and said, "Teacher Jiang, I'm done visiting, let's go."

Jiang Xueheng noticed his backstroke and lowered his eyebrows. He knew that his laboratory was filled with physical equipment and nothing else. Because today is the school celebration, students and teachers are on holiday, so no one will come to experiment room.

So what is Jiang Ning afraid of?

Jiang Xueheng didn't ask any more questions, and took Jiang Ning out of the laboratory building with a hum.

When he came downstairs, Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that in his study career of more than ten years, what he was most afraid of was physics. Recalling the fear of being dominated by physics at the beginning of high school, goosebumps came up.

Jiang Xueheng saw his reaction, but didn't say much, and continued to take him around the campus.

The area of ​​Beijing University is very large, it took Jiang Ning an hour to walk around the entire campus, and finally Jiang Xueheng took him to the square where the anniversary ceremony was held.

Jiang Xueheng looked at the square that was still being arranged, and said, "I should have brought you here at night."

Jiang Ning smiled indifferently, and said: "I have to broadcast live at night. It's been almost a week, and I have to make up for the live broadcast time this month. So Mr. Jiang, you are right to bring me here in the morning."

Jiang Xueheng looked at him with a big smile, and seemed really happy, and was not sad because he couldn't see the ceremony in the evening.

Raising his wrist to look at the time, it was 11:30, and there was already lunch in the cafeteria at this time, so he took Jiang Ning to eat the meal in the cafeteria of Beijing University that he was thinking of.

After eating and drinking well, Jiang Ning once again got into Jiang Xueheng's car to go home.

On the way home, he asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you going to see the anniversary celebration of Peking University at night?" Because he found out in the morning that Jiang Xueheng was actually not very interested in such activities.

"Don't go."

The expected answer.

After sending Jiang Ning to the gate of the community, Jiang Xueheng sat in the driver's seat, saw the boy walk a few steps through the car window, and then turned back suddenly.

The window was knocked down.

Jiang Xueheng pressed the window button, and the window slowly fell, "Did something drop?"

"No, I just want to say thank you." Jiang Ning bent down, looked at Jiang Xueheng and smiled.

"No need." Jiang Xueheng looked at his black and smooth hair, but couldn't hold back and rubbed it again.

Jiang Ning also obediently let him rub it, and straightened up after the touch on the head disappeared.

"Then I'll go first, Mr. Jiang has a chance to have dinner together."

"it is good."

In the evening, Jiang Ning started the broadcast after a week, half an hour earlier.

"Let's chat with you for a while. I just ordered a cup of milk tea, and the broadcast will start when my takeaway arrives." Jiang Ning looked at the barrage and said that he tried to mix up the live broadcast time, and denied it without guilt, "I didn't mix up the time , chatting with you is also part of my live broadcast."

【You fart! 】

[You are messing with the duration of the live broadcast!Case solved! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo babyI fucking thought you were missing [knife]] [You're just fooling around, don't explain. 】

【Baby, why do you drink milk tea again? Drinking milk tea at night will make you gain weight. ] "It's okay, I seem to be the kind of physique that you envy and can't eat fat." Jiang Ning didn't feel at all that he had said a very lethal sentence.

【Hiss, please don't offend me. 】

[If you say this again, I will cancel it, believe it or not [smile]]

[Spicy chicken anchor, ruined my self-confidence, canceled it. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shut up! 】

[So boys are all the kind of physique that can't get fat?I'm so envious [crying]] [You are about to die as a MiG fan [knife]]

Jiang Ning paused, hesitated and said: "Not all boys are like this, anyway, I am not."

After finishing speaking, the phone rang, and it showed the phone number of the takeaway rider of the x group.

"I'm going out to get takeaway, listen to the music first." Jiang Ning clicked on the only music software on the computer, played a song, and then dropped the mouse to get takeaway.

Even without Jiang Ning chatting with them, the barrage in the live broadcast room can chat by themselves.

【Excuse me?It's the song of my goddess! 】

[Ah, the anchor made me want to drink milk tea too. 】

[Want to drink milk tea +1]

[Thank you, I have already placed an order. 】

【I'm already drinking it, ah~ I'm so happy drinking milk tea. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I heard Xixi's song as soon as I came in! 】

[Is the host also a fan of Xixi? 】

【Yuyu just randomly plays songs, it doesn't mean he is someone's fan. 】【No, right?Does listening to a certain star's song mean that you are a star's fan? ? ?Really thick-skinned. 】【I'm just asking, do you need such yygq? 】

[Convinced, are the fans in this live broadcast room so radical?Can people just ask? 】【Yuyu is his own fan, please don't quarrel. 】

When Jiang Ning came back with a milk tea bag, he saw a quarrel in his live broadcast room: "??"

……what happened?

"No, I just went out to get a takeaway, why are you chatting so enthusiastically?" Jiang Ning said helplessly.

The room manager in the live broadcast room sent him a private message to tell him the reason, and Jiang Ning understood.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, since you are in my live broadcast room, you have to be obedient." Jiang Ning inserted the straw and took a sip of pearls, "Cheng Lanxi? I ​​quite like her song, and she is also pretty. , but I don’t chase stars, I’m a member of the Knockout Association, thank you. Do I have any stars I like? Do I count myself as a fan? Oh, it doesn’t count, it’s fine.”

A barrage of "..." floated by.

Jiang Ning glanced at the time, half an hour was almost over, and the business started.

At this time, a very bright and dazzling barrage of gift special effects suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room.

[jxhh sends out Rocket One × 10]

[jxhh sends a romantic hot air balloon x 10]

When the barrage saw the special effect of this gift, it was quiet for a moment, and then it became lively again in the next second.

[The boss is grand. 】

[The boss is grand. 】

[Wow, ten rocket ones and ten romantic hot air balloons! 】

[J Boss is grand. 】

Jiang Ning hasn't started playing the game yet, so he naturally saw that this id is a gift from "JYHH".

"Thank you JYX for the ten rocket ones and ten romances... Huh?"

Jiang Ning paused, wait a minute, could "JXHH" be...? ? ? ?

Jiang Xueheng gave out ten Rocket One worth 500 million gold beans and a gift worth 100 million gold beans without even looking at it. Seeing that her brand was instantly upgraded to level 18, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Level 18...isn't it too low? ?

Therefore, Jiang Xueheng opened the Emperor Noble in the Jiang Ning live broadcast room with a calm expression. The one-month subscription of the Emperor Noble cost 15 RMB at once, and then his brand was upgraded to level 25.

That's enough, let's slowly upgrade the level when the time comes.

Teacher Jiang finally looked satisfied, and then switched back to Jiang Ning's live broadcast room, and saw that the live broadcast room was full of uproar talking about which local tyrant "JYHH" is, and he actually opened the emperor's noble.

If someone has activated noble, there will be a barrage notification in the live broadcast room, not to mention that Jiang Xueheng activated the emperor's noble, the most expensive noble.

[Tube] [The third year of liking Yuyu]: [Thanks to the boss of JYHH for sending Yuyu a gift and opening the nobility ~ [Rose]] [Tube] [Oranges are really super sour]: [Thanks to the boss of JYHH for sending Yuyu Gifts and activation of nobles~[Love]][Tube][Super Guardian of Yuyu]: [Thanks to the boss of JYHH for giving Yuyu a gift and activation of nobles~[Rose]][Tube][Do you want to drink Coke]:【 Thanks to the boss of JYHH for the gift to Yuyu and the opening of the nobility~[rose]] Jiang Xueheng quit the live broadcast room after sending the gift to Jiang Ning. He didn’t see that he bombed all four of Jiang Ning’s house managers because of the opening of the emperor’s nobility One of them has not appeared in the live broadcast room for nearly a year. It is said that the housekeeper who went abroad to study asked if he wanted a Coke.

It didn't take long for the sound of splashing water to be heard in the bathroom of the room.

The man's phone on the table vibrated, and then a WeChat message popped up on the screen.

[[Fish]: Mr. Jiang... Are you the JXHH in my live broadcast room [shuddering]]