Chapter 273 - 273 male god teacher.
My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day
273 male god teacher.
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After lunch, because Su Wanwan had to attend class, Mo Weiyi, left to his own devices, asked Rong An to drive her home.
In the afternoon, there are two News Directing lectures. The professor for these classes is a man over fifty, stricter than Li Mochou.
Due to his bald head, students coined him the nickname âBald Peakâ.
Just like Li Mochou, Bald Peak hates it when students are late; he deducts points readily. Hence, Su Wanwan always took his classes very seriously.
Unexpectedly, when she arrived in the classroom today, it had been nearly ten minutes into class and Bald Peak was nowhere to be seen.
As the folk in the classroom started laughing in confusion, there was suddenly two knocks on the door.
Then,
âWow!â
All the female students exclaimed in admiration.
Su Wanwan looked up to see a man in a deep blue college-style knitted sweater standing there.
He was pretty young, tall, with good facial features, bright eyes, thin, had a buzz cut, and looked refreshingly energetic.
âHello everyone, my name is Di Chenghe. Professor Li fell ill suddenly and is still recuperating in the hospital. For this semester, I will be the substitute for the Directing lecturesâ¦â
Before he could finish speaking, the classroom erupted into applause.
So, he was the teacher Di that Lin Qiao mentioned?
As Su Wanwan was thinking this, she heard the girls around her discussing excitedly:
âThis is so awesome, our crush is the substitute teacher!â
âAfter the second-year photography classes ended, I thought I would never have the chance to attend teacher Diâs lesson again.â
âThis happiness came too suddenly!â
âAhhh! His face alone makes me feel lightheaded!â
âIâm running out of breath!â
âI really wish I could have a romantic relationship with teacher Diâ¦â
Su Wanwanâs mouth twitched repeatedly.
Was he handsome?
Just okay?
He was certainly not comparable to her husband. Such superficial taste these girls had!
âSu Wanwan!â Her arm was suddenly poked.
Su Wanwan looked over, âWhat?â
Zhao Qianqian winked, âYou didnât attend this school before, so what do you think, isnât teacher Di handsome?â
In the row of seats ahead, upon hearing this, Lin Qiao perked up his ears.
âHandsome where?â Su Wanwan lifted her head to look over, âHis eyes are so small.â
âWhat do you know? For men, itâs the overall appearance that matters. Teacher Di looks like Lee Jong Suk from the Korean dramas!â
Lee Jong Suk?
Su Wanwan furrowed her brow, âI donât know him.â
Zhao Qianqian: ââ¦â
âAlright, everyone calm down, letâs start class.â
Everyone immediately hushed.
Su Wanwan started listening attentively too.
She had to admit, although she did not agree with his looks, his presentations were quite good, simple yet profound. He liked using examples, unlike Bald Peak who only focused on theory and was authoritarian. Compared to him, this guy was much better.
After two periods, teacher Di left with long strides. Several girls followed with their textbooks in their arms.
âZhao Qianqian, are you planning to attend the eSports club event this Saturdayâ¦â
Before Su Wanwan could finish her sentence, Zhao Qianqian was already up on her feet. âWait a minute, Wanwan. I have some questions to ask teacher Di as well.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Wanwan:ââ¦â
Crazy fans!
She packed up her stuff and got ready to go back to her dormitory.
However, at that moment, she received a call from the matriarch of the Huo family.
âWanwan, abide to have dinner at our estate tonight?â
As if fearing a rejection, the matriarch hurriedly said, âThe neighbor has sent us some delicious free-range chickens. I asked Ashen to take Ziyang along tonight. You two are too thin and need to eat moreâ¦â
The matriarch kept on talking, not giving her a chance to refuse.
Even though she knew it might be a set-up, Su Wanwan consented.
She could not disappoint the elderly ladyâs.kindness.
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Military district estate, Huo family.
The matriarch of the Huo family hung up the phone, immediately called her grandson and said, âGo and get Wanwan right now. Be sure to speak gently and tenderly, okay?â
âHm.â
âWhatâs with this impatient attitude of yours? How can you woo your wife like this?â
Huo Jingshen: ââ¦â
âYouâre a thirty-year-old man and yet here I am, a seventy-year-old woman intervening. Canât you handle your own relationship? Youâre embarrassing!â
After scolding her grandson, the matriarch called her servants, âWen Xiu, hurry and clean the oysters. Steam them for tonight. Braise the sea cucumber, stew the yam and lamb spine together. And that turtle soup, after it boils, should be left to simmer slowly to make it tastier and more effective in building up strength for Ashenâ¦â
âCough, cough, cough, cough,â the patrician of the Huo family suddenly coughed vigorously from the chaise longue on the balcony.
The matriarch of the Huo family looked over at him, âOld man, have you got a cold again?â
The patrician of the Huo family:ââ¦â
This old woman, already so old but trifling day in and day out, without any shame!
At six oâclock in the evening, right when it was getting dark, there came the sound of a car engine.
The matriarch of the Huo family stood up excitedly to greet them.
Su Wanwan was the first to walk in.
âGranny.â
âAh.â The matriarch of the Huo family responded, looking behind her.
Fu Ziyang, the cute little boy with a backpack, walked in, finally followed by Huo Jingshen.
His face clouded, clearly showing that the attempt to please did not go well.
She glared at her grandson, immediately laughed and said, âYou must all be starving. Dinner is ready.â
The servants were serving the food in the dining room.
Very soon, the patrician of the Huo family came out of the study.
Everyone took their seats around the round table whenâ¦
âGrandma Huo?â
On hearing this voice, the face of Grandma Huo turned green.