Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

His subversion of his outlook on life was exchanged for a 10-minute cartoon?

It is necessary for Professor Qi to reflect on his way of education!

After the two classes, Qi Rang was surrounded by girls reluctantly, and everyone took a photo with him with their mobile phones.

Qi Xiaoyan screwed him out of the crowd and walked away without looking back.

On the way, Qi smiled and looked at Qi Rang who was beside him. He smiled and said: "It seems that you are more integrated into college life than kindergarten life."

Qi Rangdao said: "The girls in kindergarten are all bean sprouts, how can the sisters in college be beautiful.

Qi Xiaoyan said: "..."

So who is he inherited?

The two went to the office to pick up things, and then drove back to the house.When he got home, Yang Wei happened to make a phone call.

Qi Xiaoyan said a few words to Yang Wei, and the phone was robbed by Qi Rang again: "Mom, I am your treasure!"

Yang Wei smiled over there: "Guan Bao, what did you do this afternoon?"

"I went to college with my dad this afternoon, and I won their monitor."

"What did you do to win the monitor?"

"Sudoku."

Yang Wei: "..."

I don't know if the class leader or classmate is good or not.

Qi Xiaoyan snatched the phone back again: "Well, he also got along very well with the girls in the class."

Qi Rang: "..."

"When I left, I took pictures as a souvenir. I will send you a few photos later."

Qi Rang: "..."

Yang Wei really received the pictures sent by Qi Xiaoyan afterwards. There were girls around him who were surrounded by Juan Bao in the photos, and all of them expressed their endless love for him.

Yang Wei twitched her lips and locked the phone in the cabinet.Teacher Yao, who changed clothes next to him, saw her swimsuit and said with disgust: "Will your swimsuit be too tightly packed? Which style is this?"

Yang Wei shrugged: "Professor Qi is appointed."

Teacher Yao didn't believe it: "Professor Qi is just aesthetic?"

"It has nothing to do with aesthetics. Professor Qi is purely interested in its fabric."

Teacher Yao: "..."

Qi Xiaoyan made the dinner in the evening. Although Qi let the children don't want to admit it, his father's cooking was indeed better than his mother's.

After eating, Qi Rang happily watched 20 minutes more cartoons than usual, and ran aside to paint.Qi Xiaoyan washed the dishes out and looked at him lying on the table and asked, "What are you painting?"

"I'm painting my father's class." Qi let his head go up and continued to paint on the painting paper.Qi Xiaoyan walked over and glanced at it. It was indeed the scene of his class. Whether it was the speaker or the person standing on the podium, even the function questions on the blackboard were completely restored.

Qi Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you understand these symbols?"

"Unable to understand, but remember."

Qi Xiaoyan rubbed his head: "You can understand it when you grow up."

"Oh, how old did Dad understand?"

"Fourteen."

"Then I have to understand it at the age of thirteen."

Qi Xiaoyan chuckled and patted him: "Okay, go wash. Are you tired after playing all day today?"

Qi Rang finished the last brush and ran to the bathroom to wash.

Qi Xiaoyan supervised him climbing onto the bed, Qi Rang covered the quilt and smiled at Qi: "Daddy good night."

Qi Xiaoyan kissed him on the face and turned off the bedroom light: "Guanbao Goodnight."