There are often students who run for the title of "the most handsome university professor" to take Xie Ming's public classes from other places.

Sometimes Xie Ming's open classes are full, so in order not to waste them, he goes to other teachers' open classes to make up for it.

"Hey, aren't they all professors at University B? Why is there so much disparity in the teacher's appearance? ”

This is one of the most common phrases spoken by visitors to the school.

What do you mean by being professors, why is your appearance so bad? So everyone and celebrities are all people, why are the parents so good-looking, with noses and eyes, but they are like mud ideas that Nuwa casually threw off when she created people?

Therefore, with all kinds of subtle and complicated colleagues, the teachers who live in the same community came to greet Xie Ming with a smile, and listened to Xie Ming's explanations one by one, it was Xia Ling who had a temper with him again, and they left one by one after they were full of gossip and satisfied.

*

Xie Ming wiped off the big footprints on his shoes with a tissue, got up and went back to the apartment.

His dormitory is a two-bedroom and one-living room, he sleeps in the master bedroom, Xia Ling sleeps in the secondary bedroom, and the two of them are just right.

The dormitory has more than 100 square meters, in addition to two bedrooms, there is a study and a dining room.

The living room is sunny and the light is good, just the last set sent by Xie Ming when he joined the company, and the teachers who joined behind him all got housing subsidies and let them rent a house outside the school.

And Xie Ming's apartment, no one knows, it is a dormitory on the outside, and the state subsidizes it on the inside, and the name of the real estate certificate is his.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Xie Ming walked on his long legs and returned to the dormitory without hurrying.

While going back, he thought about Xia Ling's performance along the way.

This little girl was probably hit too hard today, so she couldn't stand it when he said a word, and she became angry......

Xia Ling was raised by Xie Ming since she was a child, does she have acting skills, can Xie Ming know?

He has seen her walk on the catwalk, and she is indeed so beautiful that she looks like she will shine on the stage, but when it comes to acting, she really can't do it.

Freshman admission, the acting department has learned animal imitation, Xia Lingmu looks like wood, at the end of the first semester, he failed all the acting classes.

When she was admitted to the art department, she relied on painting.

After entering School B, she insisted on adjusting her major with Xie Ming after entering the school.

Xie Ming didn't want the little girl to be wronged, so he obeyed her wish and transferred her to the acting department.

Originally, she didn't have to worry about food and clothing if she wasn't motivated in her life, and it didn't matter if she was a college gangster.

But Xie Ming didn't expect the little girl to become more and more stubborn, and now everyone has to enter the showbiz, no matter how much he stops, the unspoken rules will happen to her.

If she really doesn't dislike anything dirty and smelly, and can sell anything for the sake of fire, then how can he face the Xia family's parents who rescued him every year?

*

Xie Ming took the key and opened the door.

He had already made up his mind that it was impossible to indulge Xia Ling this time.

The door opened, and an enticing aroma wafted out of the kitchen, the smell of pork liver soup and chopped pepper fish head.

Xie Ming and Xia Ling can't cook, Xie Ming found a nanny a long time ago, and stayed at home during the day to take care of their hygiene and three meals a day.

"I'm back."

"Sir, wait a minute, the rice will be ready in a while." Babysitter in the kitchen road.

He walked in and saw a glimpse of a lazy seat behind the table.

A good backrest chair, the girl's hair is tied into a ball, she is wearing a wide vest skirt, her white arms are on the armrests of the chair, her head is leaning back, the whole person seems to be paralyzed on the chair, her legs are nowhere to be seen under the dining table, only a pair of slippers next to the chair.