Female professor's daily boyfriend

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At the end of the season, he glanced awkwardly at the back of the short and thin male classmate, turned around, quickly completed the washing task, and escaped from this terrible bathroom.

Is it okay to die?Fortunately, this classmate is so foolish. Whose drama is good to keep practicing the principal?Silly.

At the end of the season, I returned to the dormitory and began to organize my appearance, bah, in other words, appearance.

In fact, there is nothing to tidy up, the hair is too big, and there is no way to tidy it up. I can't use a fruit knife to shave a bald man.

The clothes were just the long sportswear I bought when I went shopping with Mu Yaoyao the day before yesterday. It was really cold in the morning, and if I went out for a run in short-sleeved shorts, it would not be good for my body, it would be my mind.

He didn't need to put on makeup either, he casually got some big treasures from Li Mingxuan and rubbed it on his face, then left the dormitory, ready to go deep into the enemy camp and spy on the enemy's situation.

At the end of the season, he jogged all the way to the teacher's apartment area and found the enemy camp, which was the innermost apartment building where the principal's grandfather lived.

The apartment building happened to be right next to the small park. At the end of the season, he observed the surrounding situation, and then came to an open space not far away, and began to warm up. While warming up, he kept paying attention to the entrance of the apartment building.

The heat lasted for half an hour, and he didn't see the principal's grandfather.

Did the headmaster get up late?Or don't you come out for morning exercise today?
Could it be that Mu Sansui gave him false information?

Impossible, Mu Sansui is now a grasshopper tied to him by a rope, and he should not betray his revolutionary comrade on the same front.

After another ten minutes, Huangtian paid off, and his grandfather finally came.

I saw a young old man in a black sportswear walking out of the apartment building, followed by an old man.

At the end of the season, he took a closer look and was stunned for a second. Isn't this Nima the old professor who taught him political economics?

In an instant, Ji Mo's classmate's strong desire to survive burst out, and he turned around like a hang-up, and then warmed up naturally.

You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me.

Does this Nima mean that every father must have a granddaughter?The granddaughter brings bodyguards for morning exercises, and the grandfather also brings bodyguards for morning exercises.

This is really a bit of a big head.

But fortunately, the bodyguard of the principal's grandfather was only temporary, and the two separated after walking not far away. The old professor walked towards the park, while the principal's grandfather came to the open space where the season ended. Next to the end of the season, I started a warm-up exercise with the end of the season.

At the end of the season, he secretly glanced at the principal's grandfather next to him, turned around very naturally by warming up, and then put on a look of astonishment on his face, then immediately returned to normal, and put on a polite and respectful expression , with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to the principal's grandfather: "Hello, principal."

This wave, acting Mas..

"Hello." The principal's grandfather turned his head and glanced at the end of the season. His voice was slightly vicissitudes, calm and contagious. After responding to the end of the season, he turned around and continued to do warm-up exercises.

Chat is over.

"..."

Ji Mo waited nervously for a while in his heart, but the principal's grandfather still ignored him.

The headmaster's grandfather is also very cold, can this thing be inherited?
Why don't you ask him who he is, how old he is, where he came from, what grade he is in, whether he is married, and whether he needs me to be his grandson-in-law...

Well, the principal's grandfather will definitely live a long life, because he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business.

But there is one thing to say, the principal's grandfather looks really young.

He has short black and thick hair, and there is almost no white hair, but I don't know if it is dyed, and he is not Mr. Tony, so he can't tell it.

There are not too many marks left by the years on the face, and the body is tall and strong. If you don't take the initiative to say this, who would guess that this is an old man who is over sixty years old. This damn looks like he is in his early fifties at most. .

No wonder that naive senior thinks the principal is his father, there is an objective basis for that.

At the end of the season, while moving his body, he sneaked a glance at the principal's grandfather beside him from time to time.

Grandpa, why don't you ask me?

Grandpa, why don't you ask me?
Please ask me, grandpa, if you don’t ask me how I express myself, how do you like me if I don’t express myself, how dare I come to ask you to ask Mu Sansui if you don’t like me.

In the end, until the end of the season, when the flowers all withered, he almost became a stone of hope. The principal's grandfather ignored him, just patted his butt, and ran away.

Ji Mo turned around, looked at the back of the principal's grandfather who was jogging tall and big, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.

To chase a woman, one must be bold, careful and thick-skinned. To chase a grandfather, one must not only be bold, careful and thick-skinned, but also have the spirit of perseverance and never admit defeat.

Ji Mo decisively caught up with the principal's grandfather, came to his side, then passed the principal's grandfather without stopping at all, and ran forward.

As for why not run with the principal's grandfather?Do you know that rushing is not a business?Your purposeful approach will leave a bad impression on the headmaster's grandfather.

So everything has to be left to its own accord.

Only when the melon is ripe can the stalks fall.

Next, let's show the principal's grandpa the body of our strong little milk dog.

At the end of the quarter, he speeded up and rushed forward.

Grandpa, do you think we run fast?Is your body good enough?Is it possible to give your granddaughter happiness?So why don't you give Mu Sansui to me as soon as possible?
Grandpa was behind and didn't even look at his grandson-in-law.

Because the park is relatively small, the end of the season soon caught up with the principal's grandfather again, and the two passed each other again, and the end of the season continued to rush forward like the wind.

I want to be free like the wind~
Although he met a lot of people during the run, he didn't see his Mu Sansui and her bodyguard among them, because they should have finished running and returned to the apartment building by this time.

After more than ten minutes, the strong little milk dog finally couldn't stand it anymore.

After running at such a fast speed for so long, I feel much more tired at the end of the season than at the sports meeting.

If he hadn't been really good at running, Ji Paopao would have stopped already tired, panting like a pug.

At the end of the season, he slowed down, adjusted his breathing, and started jogging, a little slower than the headmaster's grandfather.

So, as expected, after two or three minutes, the principal's grandfather caught up with the classmate at the end of the season who was panting and running slowly.

Living up to the expectations of Ji Mo's classmates, the principal's grandfather finally took the initiative to talk to him when he ran to Ji Mo's side.

"The lad is in good health."

"It's... alright, principal..." Ji Mo gasped, turned his head, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes were calm and calm.

Sweat kept slipping from his face, his chest heaved violently, he was full of vigor, and he was in his prime.

The principal's grandfather didn't run straight forward, but slowed down a little, and started running with Ji Mo.

"Which yard is the young man from?"

"Principal, I am a freshman in the School of Management."

Thanks to the emperor, thanks to the thick soil, and finally made progress.

(End of this chapter)