"If Teacher Ning is interested, I will talk to Mr. Paul." Professor Xue said.

Ning Yunxi thanked her very much.

After talking with Professor Xue, Ning Yunxi turned around and left without disturbing the professor's work.

Jiang Siyan looked at her left behind, thinking about how this woman was dressed so simply and shabby, how could she chat and talk with the professor of the mathematics department of Peking University, and even said that she was attracted by foreign math experts.

It turns out that people are not good at appearance. According to Professor Xue, Ning Yunxi is more appreciated and valued by experts in the academic circle than her own students. It is estimated that her aunt introduced her to Meng Chenyi at that time, but she actually wanted to have a good relationship with Ning Yunxi. If this is true, Jiang Siyan would obviously be a slut, and she missed the opportunity forever.

The opportunity never came again, this was the biggest lesson her aunt told her. Jiang Siyan bit her mouth tightly and was full of regret.

Ning Yunxi Dongdong returned home. When she went out this morning, her son was not very happy and despised her for just returning to China and going out again. In the afternoon, she planned to make good compensation for her son. Not only should she be a good teacher, but she had to work hard to be a good mother.

When he came back, he pushed open the door. Ning Yunxi wanted his son's calves to hug his legs, but it turned out that Grandpa Meng opened the door for her.

Where is the son?

Grandpa Meng slapped her mouth and shook his head indescribable words.

The three young people in the family were having trouble with each other and blocking their tempers. The two old men were stunned and wondering what to do.

Leilei, who was sitting on his small bench and sulking with his hand on his chin, looked serious and thoughtful. In Ning Yunxi's eyes, his son looked like he was about to approach "The Thinker" created by the famous French sculptor August Rodin.

Little ear finally heard the sound of footsteps. Leilei raised his head and saw that his mother, who was back, had two small lips pouted into two small sausages.

Ning Yunxi stretched out his hand to his son: "What's wrong?"

Leilei stood up, walked away from his calf and walked into his mother's open arms, sucking his little nose and showing a grievance.

Ning Yunxi touched his son's face and teased him: "What are you doing? Mom said that you, the young master, are so angry that you are like an old man all day long. Question: The old man can speak even when he is angry. If you don't say it, you won't suffer a loss?"

Leilei's cheeks bulged, and he stretched out his little finger and pointed—

The little boy pointed to the fourth uncle and aunt, Meng Chenjun and Meng Chencheng, were both anxious.

Meng Chencheng took the lead in attacking his fourth brother: "It's all you, you scold us as a fool all day long, and I'm following you too-"

"What does it have to do with me? Do you dare to say that you are not stupid?" Meng Chenjun and his sister said a few words and realized that their little nephew was listening, and hurriedly changed their words, "Leilei is not stupid, you are stupid!"

Meng Chencheng glared in surprise, then rushed into his room in a whirlwind manner and grabbed his pillow and smashed it in the fourth brother's face: "You dare say I'm stupid! I won 100 points in the exam, you don't even have it!"

Unable to dodge, Meng Chenjun's nose was smashed by his sister, and he covered his nose with his hands and shouted twice: "You idiot--"

The fourth uncle scolded a fool again. Leilei put his aggrieved little hand around his mother's body.
Chapter completed!