Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

Although annoyed in his heart, on the surface, Tang Nuan's painting still pretended to be casual.

"Yijun, don't worry, I don't care what these people say? They are just a bunch of keyboard guys. They dare not say in front of me. On the Internet, anyone who has an accident will bite anyone, but some crazy dogs. Since they like to bite so much, let them bite, right?"

After Tang Nuan finished painting, he looked at Song Yijun with a smile, as if he was heartless.

Song Yijun was a little uncomfortable seeing her smile so openly.

So tentatively asked, "Nuanhua, do you really not care? Don't be aggressive."

Tang Nuanhua still smiled, "Of course, when did I lie to you? And, after being bitten by a dog, do I have to bite it back? I still feel dirty, right?"

Song Yijun's face changed with this remark, and he was very uncomfortable, but he could only agree with a smile, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Song Yijun quickly changed the topic, "By the way, Nuanhua, are you sure about writing the thesis publicly this time, do you need me to help you? It just so happens that I still have some papers written last time. Unused materials."

When Tang Nuanhua heard this, he snorted in his heart and asked her to help? I'm afraid it was a waste of help, right?

So he smiled and refused, "No need for Yijun, I will try my best, and I want to prove my innocence by my own strength."

"But..." Song Yijun wanted to say something.

Tang Nuanhua interrupted, "Okay, Yijun, I want to review, thank you for your kindness, but I can really do it, don't worry."

Since she said so, Song Yijun couldn't say anything, so she nodded, "Well, then you review it, and I won't bother you."

After speaking, Song Yijun left the classroom.

Ling Fei was at the door of the classroom. Seeing Song Yijun coming out, she leaned forward and asked, "What did she say?"

Song Yijun was a little helpless and helpless, "She said she could, but she wouldn't accept my help."

"Huh?" Ling Fei asked worriedly, "Is it true that Tang Nuan's painting is really not sure?"

Song Yijun shrugged, "Is she sure of this, how do I know?"

"Then what if she really writes it out?" Ling Fei asked.

Song Yijun smiled when she heard this, and a sullen expression crossed her eyes, "Even if it is written out, so what? I still have a way to deal with her."

Ling Fei smiled sinisterly after hearing this.

...

In the afternoon, Tang Nuan's painting was reviewing, so Xiao Yueru called away.

In the office, Xiao Yueru said to her solemnly, "Tang Nuanhua, this time I will work with Professor Fu, staring at you all the way until you finish writing. You will never have any chance of cheating, so you are sure Can you?"

Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua thought for a moment and answered without hesitation, "Yes."

Xiao Yueru was a little unhappy to see her so successful.

Can't help but ridicule, "I hope you won't let me down, well, come to the style and sports room in the afternoon, I will give you one afternoon, if you can't write it out, you will be at your own risk!"

"Ok."

Tang Nuan painting responded, then took the pen and paper and went to the style room.

When they arrived at the style room, both Fu Yansi and Xiao Yueru had arrived.

Fu Yansi is wearing very casual clothes today, all in white, which looks quiet and gentle.

Seeing Tang Nuan painting coming, Fu Yansi couldn't help stepping forward, touched her hair caringly, and encouraged, "Come on, I believe you can."

Tang Nuanhua felt very warm, so he nodded, "Don't worry, Brother Si, I will cheer."

This scene fell into Xiao Yueru's eyes, it was a rage, and he immediately scolded, "Tang Nuan painting, the time is up, please start writing your paper immediately!"

Tang Nuan painting had to walk into the style room.

So throughout the afternoon, Tang Nuanhua stayed in the independent classroom like this, completing the paper carefully and meticulously.

During the process, Fu Yansi sometimes stared at her, and saw that she was really serious, and couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Yueru felt upset when she saw this scene, so she deliberately coughed twice, "Tang Nuan draws, be serious!"

Tang Nuanhua rolled her eyes helplessly, and said to her heart that I was not serious anymore.

...

In the evening.

It was almost time for school, Xiao Yueru pinched, and as soon as the bell rang, she stepped forward to accept her paper.

Tang Nuan's painting was being checked, but Xiao Yueru took away the paper as a result, acting as fast as grabbing money.

Tang Nuan painting was helpless, but he didn't care too much.

She wrote this paper carefully, and she thought about it repeatedly in the process. After thinking about it, the problem shouldn't be too big, so she let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing her so relaxed, Xiao Yueru glanced at her a little disdainfully, "Don't be smug, just what good things can you write about your three-legged cat skills?"

After finishing speaking, I put the paper under my arm and said, "By tomorrow, I will post the results of your paper on the announcement, and everyone will see it at that time. I hope you don't disappoint."

Tang Nuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, thinking that he had finished writing anyway, so he would do his best.

At this time, Fu Yansi also stepped forward and asked softly, "I finally finished writing, how do you feel?"

Tang Nuanhua smiled knowingly, and said honestly, "I feel... okay, anyway, I tried my best. For the rest, let's resign."

"Well, it's fine to think like this." Fu Yansi nodded in relief, "Thanks for your hard work. I have been sitting for a whole afternoon without much movement."

Tang Nuanhua shook his head and said that it was okay, "I don't have to work hard, and I write the manuscript seriously. The time passed quickly, but you, waiting for me outside, must be very boring."

Fu Yansi smiled softly, but changed the subject, "Since we are all working so hard, do you want to have dinner together at night? I recently found a store that tastes good."

However, Tang Nuan was in no mood for painting, so she shook her head and declined, "No, Brother Yansi, I have something to do tonight, sorry."

Fu Yansi had no choice but to let him go, "Okay, then you will be busy first, and then make an appointment next time."

After the conversation, the two waved their hands, and then Fu Yansi watched Tang Nuan's painting drift away.

Xiao Yueru watched this scene, gnashing his teeth with jealousy. Has Fu Yansi ever been so gentle to herself?

So, after Tang Nuan painted far away, he also stepped forward and asked, "Well, Professor Fu, I haven't eaten yet. Shall we have a meal together tonight?"

Fu Yansi frowned awkwardly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, said, "Oh, I almost forgot, I still have something to deal with at night, so I can't accompany you to dinner, Professor Xiao, I wish you a pleasant meal. "

After speaking, Fu Yansi strode away.

Xiao Yueru was left standing there, looking at his back, furiously angry.