Men are big pigs' heads.

Where is Song Feifei good, in addition to being able to wear makeup and dress up, she doesn't look good at all.

She felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart, blocked, and breathless.

So I found a reason to leave, "My legs are sore, I'm going to sit, you guys talk slowly." ”

She stepped forward and walked to her seat.

Lin Yiqian followed and greeted Zhang Jingyu, "Don't stand here, go in and sit." ”

She glanced at Song Feifei and Mick, and said hello.

Song Feifei didn't care about her attitude, she caught up with Gu Nianjia quickly, and asked her with a smile: "What does this professor Jiajia teach in school?" ”

Gu Nianjia: "Draw." ”

What does her teacher teach her?

Doesn't this guy have a boyfriend, why did he come to inquire about Zhang Beast?

Gu Nianjia became vigilant, she looked back at Mick who was following behind, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhang Jingyu.

Zhang Jingyu and Mick appeared in his sight at the same time, and suddenly felt that Mick was not as handsome as when he first saw it just now, and he seemed to be inferior to Zhang Yubeast in terms of appearance and temperament.

That is, the academic qualifications are better, and there is nothing remarkable.

During her observation, Song Feifei slowed down, waited until Zhang Jingyu, and said to Zhang Jingyu with a smile: "Professor Zhang, I also took art in college, and I hope to have the opportunity to get your guidance." ”

Zhang Jingyu replied in a light tone: "I have to tutor Jiajia to do test papers every day, and I am not available." ”

Lin Yiqian: "......"

This refusal is so straightforward!

I like Professor Zhang so much.

Gu Nianjia was secretly happy in front, and suddenly felt that Zhang Yumu was very good and powerful.

She wants to add a chicken leg to Zhang Yubeast and treat him to a meal tomorrow.

Song Feifei was also cheeky to chat with Zhang Jingyu, "Actually, it doesn't take much time." ”

This guy, everyone rejected her, don't you understand?

Gu Nianjia couldn't listen anymore, she stopped and looked at Song Feifei and asked, "Don't you have a boyfriend with a doctor, he should be good at drawing, right?" ”

It's all doctors, and there's always someone around you who can draw.

After asking, she looked at Mick with a slight smile.

Mick smiled and nodded, "It's okay, I studied it in college and won a few awards." ”

Not modest at all.

Gu Nianjia immediately looked at Song Feifei again, "Look, I have won the award, and I can teach you." ”

This idiot must be interested in this professor, afraid that she will snatch the professor away.

But it didn't matter if she had this awareness, she was able to snatch her boyfriend in high school, and she can do the same now.

Song Feifei secretly gritted her teeth and was very confident in herself.

She tilted her chin and looked back at Nian Jia, "That's definitely not as good as Professor Zhang's professional teaching." ”

Gu Nianjia said: "Your boyfriend teaches you, and he must teach you better than our teacher." ”

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, ...... our teacher?

Is this guy afraid that Professor Zhang will be robbed?

How did she feel her sense of crisis?

Just thinking about this question, Gu Nianjia suddenly looked at her and asked, "Sister-in-law, did you say it?" ”

She was afraid that Zhang Jingyu would be fascinated by Song Feifei, once Song Feifei robbed her boyfriend, whether it was a teacher or a boyfriend, she never wanted to be robbed by her again.

"Yes......" Lin Yi nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Professor Zhang must only teach his own students, and Miss Song is not a student of A University." ”

She said this very clearly to help Gu Nianjia.

Again and again, Song Feifei couldn't bear it anymore, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, "My cousin-in-law has always been understanding. ”

In a quiet tone, he paused, and then continued: "I heard that the cat demon is coming over just now, is it true?" ”

(The eighth chapter of the 17th, I insisted on writing eight chapters, and then slapped Song Feifei in the face, the eyesore will disappear in front of me one by one, ask for a wave of votes before good night, vote!) ）