Wen Shan entered the office and turned on the computer to log in to Professor Yin's system to sign the class time tag. Ding Junhui had already come in.

"Wen Shan."

Wen Shan looked up at Ding Junhui.

"Don't sign." Ding Junhui reached out and grabbed Wen Shan's wrist, and said with a little excitement: "Put your own class tag."

Wen Shan took back her wrist, "Won't that old guy kill me?"

"Didn't you see Secretary Yu and the others coming in class?"

"Secretary Yu? I saw it from afar at the opening ceremony, but I don't know it." Wen Shan leaned on the back of the chair, thinking about what had just begun, "But in the second class, several leaders stood at the door for a while. Is that Secretary Yu?"

When Wen Shan was speaking, Ding Junhui had already helped her open the school’s official website, "Look clearly, instant class hours are entered, starting from your School of Physics, that is, from now on, there will be special people to record the class hours."

"Ah——" Wen Shan glanced at it, jumped up, and held Ding Junhui's arm with both hands, "So, this class is still mine, right?"

Ding Junhui nodded vigorously.

"That's great, great, Teacher Ding, thank you, thank you." Wen Shan said excitedly, and suddenly stopped his movements when she lowered her head to exit the system. "You said if I signed Professor Yin's name, would he be punished?"

"Don't behave in a bad way, not only will the professor be punished, but you will be punished."

"Then I am a soldier, I will definitely not be able to twist the professor's thigh."

"Do you think the school will do surgery on you or the professor?"

"Then forget it." Wen Shan thought for a while, looked down at her little arms and legs, but she still stopped hitting the thick arms and legs of the school.

So, while Nalan Chunbo was waiting to use this wave to sound the alarm bell for Professor Yin, he saw Wen Shan signing his name.

Very good, this is very good!

Downstairs, Wen Shan kept the class, was in a good mood, and walked lightly, "Teacher Ding, thank you for your work today, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Thank you for going to the school. You are lucky and you just happened to catch up with the good policy." Ding Junhui said with a smile, and reached out to grab Wen Shan's wrist as the bicycle passed by Wen Shan's back: "Be careful."

After the bicycle passed, a sports car drove by quickly.

Wen Shan shouted and took a step back, "Who is you? You drive so fast at school."

"Let's go." Ding Junhui signaled that she could leave.

Nalan Chunbo drove the car very fast, drove out for a distance and then stopped suddenly. He could still see two people leaving shoulder to shoulder through the rearview mirror.

Wen Shan didn't know what she was talking about while dancing, but Nalan Chunbo could tell that she was very happy at this moment.

Nalan Chunbo held the steering wheel tightly, and even his breathing was tighter.

After anger, he felt overwhelmed with heartache, and this pain almost buried him.

After enduring the pain, Nalan Chunbo started the car again and left the school.

Because he had to go to Gu's house for lunch, this was what he promised Wen Jie.

After Nalan Chunbo arrived in Guyuan, the first person to come out was Xixi. After more than a week of acupuncture treatment, her mood improved a lot, so she was the first person to come out and hug her uncle.
Chapter completed!