The next day.
When Jianxi took Pei Yunge to the campus, Yu Ling, who was not far away, also happened to walk up, his smile froze.
"Bae Yunge?"
Yu Ling asked subconsciously.
When Feng Jianwen next to him heard it, he subconsciously glanced at Pei Yunge not far away, his eyes were cold, "Sister Yu, do you know her?"
Yu Ling returned to her usual expression and smiled, "I have seen a few times, but she should not have a good impression of me."
"Senior sister Yu Ling, it is not her turn to give pointers."
Feng Jianwen's tone is ironic.
Obviously, there is a deep prejudice against Pei Yunge.
Yu Ling looked at Feng Jianwen unexpectedly.
During this period of time, Feng Jianwen has been asking her constantly, and Yu Ling also knows that this boy should be chasing her.
It's just that Yu Ling doesn't like boys younger than herself, and this Feng Jianwen is far from Fu Yanbai.
Therefore, Yu Ling just maintains his image, and occasionally accompanies him out.
"Is she admitted to Yunda University?" Yu Ling couldn't help asking.
She remembered that Pei Yunge seemed to be a sophomore.
When Feng Jianwen heard this, he sneered, "Whether she can be admitted to Yunda University is a question. However, she is now an assistant teacher in our Junior Class."
"Assistant?"
Yu Ling was indeed surprised.
After all, the existence of the Junior Class is actually quite far away for ordinary people.
"A repeater who can work as an assistant in our class, why does the senior sister think?" Feng Jianwen put his hands in his pockets and looked sarcastically.
Yu Ling laughed, and instead said, "Miss Pei's family background is something I can't envy. With a background like me, I can only rely on myself."
Feng Jianwen said immediately, "A girl like Senior Sister Yu Ling is a good girl."
He said seriously, "I also like Senior Sister Yu Ling very much."
Yu Ling concealed the strange color under his eyes, and then joked, "Really? Thank you Feng Xuedi."
Finished.
Yu Ling avoided this topic again.
...
And in the afternoon.
Pei Yunge had just bid farewell to Jane who had lessons in the afternoon. When he walked into the class, he saw a boy holding a book and hesitatingly standing at her desk.
She raised her eyebrows, and a moment later, she happened to look at the boy.
"Bae, Assistant Professor Pei..."
The boy stammered nervously, "I have a question... I want to ask you."
Pei Yunge remembered that he was still a teaching assistant, so he nodded, drank some mineral water, tightened the lid, and walked to his table, "Look."
The boy immediately took out the question and showed it to Pei Yunge, "The third question, can you see?"
Pei Yunge's eyes fell on this page, scanning the past casually.
"The direction of the first question is wrong, the conversion of the second question, check again. The general idea of the third question is like this..."
Pei Yunge drew a piece of paper and pen from the drawer with one hand, and wrote several steps eloquently.
After the boy listened, he was stunned...
"Pei, Assistant Professor Pei, this..."
The boy scratched his head embarrassedly.
Pei Yunge paused for a moment, only to realize that he did not understand.
The boy lowered his head and did not dare to look at Pei Yunge, "Sorry, teaching assistant, I have been countdown in the class, I have no talent... At best, they are their stepping stones. They are real gold."
Pei Yunge glanced at him, thought for a while and put down the mineral water.
She changed her mind to solve the problem, rewritten the complete steps, and gave him a lecture.
But it was probably nervous, and the boy stumbled and understood it the third time.
(End of this chapter)
