Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Li Yuntang noticed her small movements, took her hand calmly, nodded and smiled in the crowd.

Yan Xiaye failed to escape, so he had to stay by his side stiffly, enjoying the admiration of the students with him.

As if he noticed her discomfort, the man still looked dignified and elegant on the surface, but secretly scratched her palm with his fingers, with a contented smile on his lips.

Yan Xiaye's heart beat two minutes faster, she lowered her eyes and stopped dodging, and worked hard as a background board.

After a long time, of course everyone noticed the silent and beautiful little woman beside Li Yuntang, but she turned a blind eye with knowing winks, chattered and chattered for a while, and then dispersed one after another.

Looking at their backs, Yan Xiaye continued to follow Li Yuntang towards the campus and asked with great interest, "They seem to like you very much?"

On weekdays, a man exudes an aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away most of the time. I really can't imagine what it would be like to teach on the podium.

However, Li Yuntang is one of Jiang Hai's well-deserved legends, coupled with his handsome face, even if he keeps a cold face all day long, there is probably still no shortage of fans who don't know the truth.

"Fortunately, at least there are no empty seats in my class."

Cian Mo glanced at her smiling face, and Li Yuntang roughly guessed what she was trying to figure out, "Do you think I'm going to mislead you?"

Yan Xiaye nodded his head in a serious manner, and commented as if no one else was there: "If the students stare at the teacher's face in a daze for half of the class, should they be regarded as misleading children?"

"My lecture is Western economics, and the students are basically boys." Li Yuntang smiled and looked at her meaningfully: "Do you want to come to my class?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned. He looked at the teaching building not far away, and then at the tall and tall man beside him. He tilted his head in confusion: "You mean go back and tell me the story?"

While talking, she couldn't help imagining the common scenes in idol dramas.

If you could go back in time, she was a student and he was a professor, what would it be like?
"No, right here."

Before Yan Xia Ye could figure it out, Li Yuntang took her directly to the teacher's office.

He greeted several people along the way, and he found an old gentleman who was nearly sixty years old and talked and laughed happily.

Finally, he stuffed the two textbooks into Yan Xiaye's hands, and strode his long legs vigorously, "Follow me."

……

Yan Xiaye still didn't understand what happened until she sat in the classroom as an auditor.

Sitting next to her were two big boys with a good relationship. They didn't seem to notice anything wrong with her over-age student, and they talked about their chance encounter with Li Yuntang.

"I told you earlier to let you play less games, otherwise, taking the opportunity just now to make Professor Li familiar with you, it might be helpful for you to apply for an internship in Li's Group."

"No way, it's too late to regret now."

"Okay, okay, actually, I heard that the president of Li's Group seems to have changed? Maybe it doesn't make sense for you to be familiar with him in the past."

"What a good brother, you actually thought of such words to comfort me."

The regretful young man patted his friend on the shoulder vigorously, and lamented weakly: "Everyone knows that the Li Group is a masterpiece made by Professor Li himself. He, who else is qualified to be the president?"

The latter blushed after being slapped by his vigorous vajra palms, and waved his hand to signal him to go away: "I really don't mean to comfort you, I have an uncle who is a minority shareholder of the Li Group, and he always looks sad recently , It is said that the Li family will change, and the brothers will fight against each other, it is very complicated anyway."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaye silently turned his attention to the textbook, and absently flipped through two pages.

Counting the days, it has been nearly half a month since Li Yuntang left the Li Group.

What's interesting is that for half a month, the major financial magazines kept tight-lipped about it, and the people who were united did not disclose any information, and their attitude was surprisingly abnormal.

I also know that this is probably Li Yanze's method, the purpose is nothing more than to use the banner of Li Yuntang to stabilize the hearts of the people.

And Li Yuntang didn't expose this matter, he was already thinking about brotherly love.

But Li Yanze still wanted to kill them all, and sent someone to ambush him...

The next moment, the long-lost class bell rang suddenly.

Yan Xiaye's thoughts were interrupted midway, she pursed her lips expressionlessly, and there were layers of coolness in her clear black and white eyes.

Instead, the two older boys beside her stopped whispering, and the one who was closer to her turned around to get the textbooks in the schoolbag, inadvertently admiring Yan Xiaye's quiet beauty up close.

His pupils constricted violently, he coughed pretendingly, and lowered his voice to get closer to Yan Xiaye: "Hello, junior, are you not from the finance department? I don't think I've seen you come to class before?"

"Ah."

Nodding lightly, Yan Xiaye once again focused his attention on the textbooks, and did not give the boy any chance with his indifferent attitude.

At the very beginning of flirting with girls, he was confronted coldly. The big boy laughed awkwardly twice, trying to make the earthy love words beautiful and pleasant: "Don't get me wrong, I know that a beautiful girl like you definitely doesn't lack boyfriends, and I am willing to be you." The spare tire is not enough? Let’s add a WeChat account and make an appointment for dinner another day, okay?”

At the same time, as a substitute professor, Li Yuntang entered the big classroom 10 minutes later than the students.

In the late autumn season, he was wearing a long thin woolen coat with style and style. The simple and elegant design set off his slender figure like jade.

Yan Xiaye's eyes followed the man's figure with everyone else, and his voice was as soft as a whisper: "Sorry... I have someone I like."

"Oh……"

The big boy shrank back in a daze, peeping at Yan Xiaye one by one, not even noticing that the professor had changed.

"Your professor is temporarily busy, and I will take this class for him."

Throwing the textbook in his hand on the podium, the handsome man smiled amidst the girl's low scream: "I'm Li Yuntang, nice to meet you all."

He said he was very happy, but his expression and demeanor were indifferent, showing invisible strangeness and distinctive nobility everywhere.

So those girls who were really happy couldn't help but quiet down, and listened to every word he said with unprecedented concentration, so happy that they didn't even want to play with their phones.

Taking a little extra effort to look around, Yan Xiaye didn't know what he looked like at the moment, maybe he was not much different from other girls.

There is no way, who makes Li Yuntang handsome, charming and in a high position, and the way his lips are gently drawn is affectionate and gentle, which is better than the carefully groomed stars on TV.

At first glance, it completely fits the image of the most perfect prince in every girl's heart.

Comprehensively withdrawing his gaze, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Thinking about it this way, even if time comes back and she is lucky enough to be his student, the relationship between the two of them is nothing more than that.

It turned out that the reason for the huge difference between her and him was not only her past.

On the podium, the much-anticipated Li Yuntang had already started his explanation.

Different from mediocre narrators, he combined many examples at his fingertips to gradually describe a vanity fair with swords and swords, and many students who listened to it were fascinated.

"Sister, I've thought about it. It doesn't matter if you have someone you like. Let's get to know each other first. Maybe you will find out the benefits of me."

Putting the phone on the table and pushing it in front of Yan Xiaye, the big boy could only see the beauty in front of his eyes, but couldn't see the suddenly dark eyes of the young professor more than ten meters away.

"That classmate, yes, it's you, stand up and answer the question I just asked."

Misfortune struck him unexpectedly, and the big boy stood up in a daze.

He flipped through the textbook in a daze for a long time, but couldn't resist the professor's secretive gaze, and resolutely confessed: "I'm sorry, I don't understand."

"The girl next to you, you answer."

Yan Xiaye raised his eyes to meet Li Yuntang's, his slender eyelashes trembled nervously, and answered his question in a few words, pretending not to know him.

It's not that she has a particularly deep understanding of international economics, but that this question itself represents Li Yuntang's unique views, which I discussed with her not long ago.

The substitute professor Li Yuntang's mask did not show any water, and he nodded slightly while listening, as if he admired her answer very much.

In the end, he invited her in public, and his deep magnetic voice echoed in the lecture hall: "Very well, don't leave after class, I want to hear your other opinions."

All of a sudden, the few girls in the classroom gasped, or cast envious or jealous eyes on the dumbfounding Yan Xiaye, almost poking her into a sieve on the spot.

But if Li Yuntang wants to play, she will accompany him.

She nodded her head reservedly, and she flattered him very politely: "It's just my opinion, please don't mind."

This answer was in line with her usual style, but it made the man frown slightly.

"I like that you are modest and prudent, and I don't like that you underestimate yourself."

Yan Xiaye's heart warmed up, and he said softly, "...OK."

"As for the students who can't answer the questions." Li Yuntang raised his brows with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "Instead of trying to make girls happy, why don't you think about your duty as a student first?"

The big boy blushed with shame, agreed a few times hastily, buried his head in the book and remained silent.

In the next three to ten minutes, students slipped in through the back door one after another in the originally slightly empty classroom, and the classroom was quickly filled to the brim.

And the famous Professor Li really lived up to his name as a professor, he could easily solve any problem and received countless admiring eyes.

The class was so exciting that at the end of the class, there was endless applause in the big classroom.