Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Yang Wei saw that he wanted to leave after he flung himself away, and quickly chased up: "Volume, please take me in!"

Qi Xiaoyan tickled the corner of his mouth: "Oh."

The security guard at the door naturally recognized Qi's laugh, and when he came over, he let him go automatically. Yang Wei was clinging behind him and wanted to take the opportunity to mix in, but he was stopped by the security guard: "What do you do? Have a student ID? "

Yang Wei looked at him sincerely: "Can other schools do?"

Security: "..."

The security guard was standing in front of her like a big mountain. She looked at Qi Xiaoyan's back and forth from the gap of the iron railing and called out sadly: "Volume."

Qi Xiaoyan paused at the foot of the steps, but returned back: "This is a student in my class. I forgot to bring my student ID."

Professor Qi guarantees that the security guard has no trouble with Yang Wei.The rest of the people waiting at the door saw Qi and said affectionately, "Professor, I am also a student in your class! Don't you remember me!"

Qi Xiaoyan said: "..."

Yang Wei followed Qi Xiaoyan into the school gate and was as happy as a colorful little alpaca running on the grassland.Walking next to her, Qi Xiaoyan sneered: "It makes you so happy to see Mo Zhen?"

"Of course, I have liked him since high school!"

"Ha ha."

Yang Wei looked at his profile, couldn't help laughing, and unconsciously took his arm: "Actually, I haven't figured it out, why would anyone be jealous of a star?"

Qi Xiaoyan turned her head and looked at her: "Who thought I was a fan of Song Jin at that time, so I kept blacking her in front of me?"

Yang Wei bulged his cheeks and glanced aside.

The two walked for a while, Qi Xiaoyan asked, "Do you know where you are filming?"

"Well..." Yang Wei looked around. The school was really big. "Where there are many people, you should be there."

Qi Xiaoyan thought about it and took her to a teaching building. The teaching building was really full of people and was separated by a yellow cordon.

The first floor is a ladder classroom, where students usually take public classes.Although it was far away, Yang Wei saw Mo Zhen standing on the podium through the window, relying on the degree of his contact lenses.The classroom was full of students, but she almost saw Song Jin near the podium at a glance.

With a loud sigh, she subconsciously followed Mo Zhen's movement and walked away a little. She was about to call Jane Shuang to ask where she was. She was hit by the person in front and took two steps back.Unexpectedly, there was a step behind him, Yang Wei stepped on the foot and fell down.