Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

After lunch, the parent activity day also ended. The kindergarten did not have classes in the afternoon, and let the parents take the children home.

Qi Xiaoyan said that there were two more classes in the afternoon. Before Yang Wei left, he specifically explained that he could not leave Qi Rong alone at home. He had to take Qi Rang to school too.

Qi Rang has developed the habit of going to bed after lunch. Qi Xiaoyan carries him. When he parked the car in the Imperial University, he was asleep in his seat.

Qi Xiaoyan thought for two seconds, still did not wake him up, but picked him up.This time is the time for nap. Most students rest in the dormitory and the school is exceptionally quiet.Qi Xiaoyan said, holding Qi Rang across the campus, the sun shed from the lush trees above his head, casting a dappled light spot on them.

On the way, I occasionally met a few students who had just returned from buying food. After seeing Professor Qi holding their children, they all showed shocked and terribly curious expressions, but no one came to talk like they were afraid of waking up the children.A girl secretly photographed the scene with her mobile phone, and did not wait to return to her bedroom before logging on to the campus forum and posting a post.

God!I seem to see Professor Qi's son!With the charm of his son's professor MAX!

Such a rippling title, of course, quickly attracted the same rippling classmates. It was clearly a nap time, but each girl's bedroom was boiling like chicken blood.

"Sleep wool! Professor Qi has brought his son to school, and he hasn't hurry up yet!"

"Gosh! The children are so cute! Did Professor Qi do the same when he was a kid! I seem to have found the motivation to learn math again!"

"Are you sure Professor Qi's arms are his son?"

"You can't even look away, look at this clever little curly hair, look at this wise facial features, is it still your son?"

"..."

Although the dormitory is boiling, Professor Qi has no idea. He is now letting Qi sleeping on the couch in his office.

Qi Rong put on his coat, Qi Xiaoyan walked back to the desk, intending to write a paper for a while.

Bright sunlight fell in the room, and time seemed to slow down.The wind passing through the window accidentally brushed through the thick professional books on the table, and there was only the sound of pages turning in the quiet space.

Someone's footsteps moved from far to near, and Professor Wu walked in from the outside happily: "Laughter, I heard that you brought your son to school?"

Qi Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows and looked up at him: "How do you know?"

Professor Wu raised his eyebrows and handed him the mobile phone in his hand: "It's all crazy on the forum."

Qi Xiaoyan took the phone and swiped it smoothly on the screen, and he saw dense replies.

"Unbelievable! Professor Qi has such a warm side! Can't he usually treat us better?!"

"This is the difference between son and student, admit your fate upstairs."

"Children's skin is good! Can you pinch him if you have a perfect math test!"

"The first place in the grade is here, those who want to pinch, please line up according to the score."

"I also want to go to Professor Qi's arms qwq"

"Ask which class has Professor Qi’s class in the afternoon!!! See me!!!"

"Classroom 302 of Boya Building is not thankful in the first and second quarter of the afternoon."

"...Want to come to Professor Qi's class, did you really think about it?"

Qi Xiaoyan watched it for a while, and logged in with his own name to post a reply.

"Have you finished all the homework I sent in the email last night? There is a 5 point deduction for the end of the semester that did not reply to the email before the class in the afternoon.

The post that was still hot just now was silent like a dead ash.

Qi Xiaoyan put Professor Wu's cell phone back on the table, and when he looked up, he was looking at his son with a smile on the sofa.