Female professor's daily boyfriend

Chapter 123 A New Artifact for Serving Meals
Today's wind is very noisy, today's Mu Meiren is also very glamorous.

Sitting in his seat at the end of the season, he took a peek at the ruddy and energetic Mu Yao.

You mother-in-law took a bath and then went to bed happily, but I have been tossing for most of the night.

It is only responsible for ignition and not for fire extinguishing.

Hateful bad woman.

Ji Mo severely condemned Mu Sansui's crime in his heart, and then found that Mu Yao suddenly opened the backpack beside him.

That's right, Professor Mu Da came with a backpack today, the gray backpack he carried at the end of the season.

Mu Yao unzipped the backpack, took out a book from inside, put it on her lap, opened it, and read it with relish.

At the end of the season, Mimi quietly glanced at the title of the book: Ethics and Practice of Psychological Counseling.

Season End: "..."

What does this woman want to do? This is already enough of a monster, and now she is actually studying psychology. Will she have a bright future in the future?

The moment of sadness at the end of the season came from it.

Female professors are not scary, but female professors named Mu Yao are.

What's even more frightening is that this female professor will become your child's mother.

Son, dad is sorry for finding such a horrible mother for you.

Okay, as long as you don't study medicine, the end of the season will be enough.

At the end of the season, he turned his attention to the arena, sat obediently in his seat, expressionless, and became a quiet and handsome man.

Huh?How can this young lady run so slowly.

Oh, it turned out that the weight on the chest was too heavy.

…………

This morning was also a slow morning.

Slow and long.

Although there are beautiful scenery around me, I can enjoy it from time to time, but I fell asleep at the end of the season.

Because he was too sleepy to hold on.

Mu Yaomin glanced at Ji Mo who was sitting on a chair with his head tilted, sleeping soundly.

Did this little man climb the wall last night?
As time went by, Ji Mo's body became more and more crooked as he slept.

Half an hour later, Ji Mo staggered and stuck his head on Mu Yao's body.

At the end of the season, Ji Ling opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly withdrew his body.

"I'm sorry, Professor Mu, I accidentally fell asleep."

"fine."

"Sure, classmate at the end of the season, you can fall asleep while sitting up." Zhou Ziqi who was on the side witnessed the show at the end of the season with her own eyes, and thought it was quite interesting.

"Hehe." Ji Mo laughed dryly twice.

Believe it or not, I will show you sleeping on your head on the spot.

I will do what I say, so after 10 minutes, the classmate at the end of the quarter fell asleep again.

As for handstand, he's not a bat, he's just bragging.

But this time he deliberately adjusted his sitting posture and tried to keep his body as flat as possible, so the accident just now did not happen again.

It would be fine if it fell on Mu Yao, but if it fell on the young lady beside him, Professor Mu would not immediately replace psychology with anatomy.

That's right, there is also a young lady next to the classmate at the end of the season, not only next to him, but also behind him.

The little prince of Huacong is talking about him, Ji Xiaomo.

When people pass by the flowers, they touch the flower on the left.

dedicated.

At the end of the season, he fell asleep for more than two hours this time, and his sleep was so refreshing. Not only was he comfortable, he also dreamed that someone was pulling him.

Then, he was woken up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Counselor Zhou was bending over and standing in front of her, looking at him with an amused expression.

"Zhou... Teacher Zhou." Ji Mo woke up from his sleep, looked at Zhou Ziqi who was close at hand, and sat up straight in a jerk.

Scary people are scary too.

"Student at the end of the quarter, it's time for lunch." Zhou Ziqi joked.

This child can really sleep. Could it be Jue Huang?
"Oh, thank you Teacher Zhou." At the end of the season, I felt a little embarrassed.

How old is this nima, and let others call her to eat, so it's not shameful, Ji is four years old.

Zhou Ziqi returned to her seat, opened her backpack, first took out two books from inside, and then took out two boxes of self-heating hot pot from inside, and handed the book and small hot pot to Mu Yao beside her. "Come on, here you are Yaoyao."

Mu Yao closed the book, put it back in her backpack, and took the book and the hot pot.

At the end of the season, I watched this familiar scene.

follow me!Are you learning from me!

Have you paid your tuition?
However, the times are developing and science is advancing. At the end of the season, the students said that you will never be able to keep up with Lao Tzu's running pace.

It was too late to say it, but he opened the backpack with a swipe and took out three boxes...

Self-heating rice.

Make no mistake, it is self-heating rice with vegetables and rice.

Although it is also self-heating, this thing is two things.

One is rice and the other is pot, can they be the same, right?

If it weren't for the sports meeting, it would be over today, and at the end of the season, I would be ready to have a self-heating missile tomorrow.

"Ms. Zhou, Professor Mu, I brought self-heating rice, do you want to eat it?"

"No need, I'll just have hot pot with Professor Mu." Zhou Da's counselor resolutely rejected the kindness of the students at the end of the quarter. How can there be hot pot for rice? Why don't she just buy rice?

"Okay." Mu Yao looked at the self-heating rice Ji Mo was holding, and said suddenly.

"Hey, Yaoyao, don't you eat rice? I asked you in the supermarket in the morning, didn't you still say you want to eat hot pot?" Zhou Ziqi turned her head and looked at Mu Yao with a puzzled expression. She couldn't turn the page so quickly. Bar.

"Suddenly I want to eat rice." Professor Mu Da said that she only eats the loving lunch prepared by her boyfriend.

"OK then."

You agreed to eat hot pot together, but you suddenly started eating rice with another man.

Scumbag!

"Professor Namu will help you which one you want to eat. I have claypot rice with tomato and beef, Taiwanese braised pork rice and chicken curry."

"Tomato Beef."

"Okay, Professor Mu, then I'll fix it for you and give it to you."

That's great, Mu Sansui only eats what he brings.

In this wave, the prospective boyfriend wins, but the best friend loses.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

Tsk tsk, this is indeed a great goblin who has practiced for thousands of years. This play is really good, and she deliberately refused it.

"It's okay, I'll do it, Professor Mu." At the end of the season, he unpacked the package, took out a textbook from his backpack, made the rice and put it on his lap, and then gave it to him again. Made a box myself.

After everything was done, the end of the season idly observed the surrounding situation, and found that there was basically a small hot pot per person, and the corners of his eyes subconsciously twitched twice.

This nima learns very quickly.

This can be regarded as stimulating consumer demand. At the end of the season, I felt that the self-heating hot pot manufacturer must send him a pennant to thank him for his outstanding contribution to the self-heating hot pot business.

Fifteen minutes later, surrounded by the strong smell of hot pot, Ji Mo's classmate fought his way out and successfully opened the lid of the rice. After a burst of heat rose, Ji Mo carefully placed the box on the book on Mu Yao's lap.

Then Ji Mo turned around and took out an artifact from his backpack.

Cough cough, this time it is a serious meal artifact.

It is...

Old Godmother.

"Professor Mu, would you like some?" Ji Mo gestured to Mu Yao with Laoganma hot sauce in his hand.

"it is good."

"Give me some too, Ji Mo." At this moment, Zhou Ziqi, who was on the side, saw the magic tool for serving food in Ji Mo's hands, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou." Ji Mo handed the old godmother over.

Then at the end of the season, I saw Zhou Da's counselor take over the old godmother, open it, pour a small half of a can into his bright red hot pot box, stir it twice with chopsticks, and then pour some spicy oil into it, watching the end of the season The subconscious chrysanthemum tightened.

As we all know, spicy is a kind of pain.

　Why do lemon cats often have tears in their eyes, because it is envious of other people's monthly tickets~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)