“Master, why don't I call Qiu Jun and ask him to drop us off?” Hayagi suggested that she was really nice to Qiu Jun. Because she already thinks he's one of her own.

“No, wait a minute. ”

Another half hour later, Professor Lin kindly gave Liu Huan and Wang Xiulan girls more common sense about flowers and feng shui.

Professor Lin is different from Lin Wood and Lin Tianlang. He deserves to be a teacher. He understands everything in depth and shallow.

Feng Shui, which is obviously very deep and involves a lot of geography and humanities, architecture and other multidisciplinary knowledge, she can use simple and funny language to let those who don't understand at all grasp what they want to know.

As a result, they learned what they wanted to know, even though they didn't learn feng shui. Even if I don't know why, it's enough to know.

I'm afraid it would be difficult to do this with someone else.

The trees sat quietly next to Professor Lin, listened quietly to him about this knowledge, and the mood calmed down, as if to return to the view of the deep mountain lane.

“Professor Lin. ”

A man's voice interrupted the tranquility.

Professor Lin also looked back from his lecture to the two young men who came together.

“Tianlang, help the teacher move this pot of flowers back. But be careful, it's expensive. ”

“Okay." Lin Tianlang seemed to have come back from the outside. Wearing a white suit today, he took it off and threw it on the couch next to him. He went to pick up the big flower pot with his bare hands.

The flower pot is so big, it really weighs a lot. Looking at Lin Tianlang's erection, he intends to carry it back to school with his bare hands.

Liu Yuan hesitated, but took Lin Tianlang's coat, caught up with him, took the initiative to help him open the way, and made a noise to remind the people in front to give way.

“Come on, give it to your brother.” Professor Lin was so eccentric, it didn't hurt to evoke Lin Tianlang at all. He came to the tree, like a different person, smiled and said to the tree:

“We'll take Xiao An's car. ”

The man who came with Lin Tianlang was Ammingxuan.

Coincidentally, Ammingxuan did not wear a police uniform today, but also a casual white suit, unlike Lin Tianlang's body, but at first glance it was quite a couple shirts.

Professor Lin's relationship with An Mingxuan is better than Lin Wood thought, because Professor Lin's bones are hidden with arrogance. Only with such people as Lin Tianlang and Lin Wood can he be very casual.

I didn't expect him to be so casual with Ammingxuan.

An Mingxuan smiled politely: "It is an honor to serve the master. ”

“It is your heart to replace the master with a beautiful woman.” Professor Lin spat casually.

Ammingxuan also did not refute, and the courtesy made a full gesture for several weeks, leading them out.

By the way, Ammingxuan and Lin Tianlang are alike in many places. They may be more receptive to Western culture. There is a gentleman's elegance in the throwing room. They don't have to do it deliberately, they can also give people an unknown sense of courtesy.

Yunting is very different from them. Yunting has more Huaxian blood. His skin is darker, he looks more dominant, he is less white and polite than Ammingxuan, and he even feels a little like a soldier.

And Yunting gives people a sense of integrity and security. Is it the so-called manly smell? The trees like it anyway.

After waiting for Ammingxuan's pure white MSLD private car, the trees were consciously relieved, and she actually wandered off to think about Yunting.