Class is over.

"So handsome, Professor Gu!"
"Oh, my god, his eyes look like they can put! ！”
"I was here! Peach blossom eyes are terrible! "
"I love Professor Gu’s paintings! Oh, my God, it feels like mountains and rivers and spring and snow! I get drunk every time! This is art! "
"It must be very romantic for an elegant person like Professor Gu to pursue a lover."
Su Jiao thinks that if sending pictures every day is romantic, then Professor Gu must be a very romantic person who will never die.
He thought like this and suddenly froze.
Gu Xichu won’t … send him pictures these days when he is ill, will he?
Really?
He wants to send a message …
No, he doesn’t know his address.
Gu Xichu didn’t send it when he lived with Liu Han’s family! !
At the thought of some possibility, Su Jiao squeezed the pen and his heart thumped.
He had a very bad premonition at first.
You have something to say.
Ah ah ah;
Write whoops on crazy mobile phones after moving;
Repaired (top lid;
Ah, I forgot to comment and almost;
In the years to come, my memory of you will be like stars illuminating my lonely life.
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Su Jiao felt cracked.
Su jiao qi qi
Feast pity "where to go?"
Su Jiao looked back at him with a math problem, "Go to the teacher’s office to ask for a job."
Feast pity on "I can do and teach you"
Su Jiao "But I don’t want to listen to you."
Su Jiao turned to go to the banquet and suddenly said, "Are you going to find Gu Xichu?"
The atmosphere around me has become cold for no reason. Some students shivered, "It’s so cold."
Su Jiao steps a meal, he looked back at the banquet.
The pupil of a teenager’s eye is very clear and amber. When he looks at it, he has a pity on his heart and forgets everything.
He waited for Su Jiao to say something.
But Su Jiao didn’t say anything, so he quickly withdrew his sight and left the classroom with his math major.
It’s not hard to find a separate office for Gu Xichu.
Yes, Su Jiao came to see Gu Xichu.
Su Jiao knocked on the door.
"Come in"
Gu Xichu sounds very clear.
Su Jiao opened the door.
The sun shone brightly in a room. The man was fiddling with a pot of chlorophytum by the window. His slender fingers hooked the slender leaves and his white fingers faintly reflected the moving emerald color.
After Su Jiao entered the door, he didn’t look over, and his eyes still focused on the spider plant.
Su Jiao is in no hurry. Wait for him to make flowers quietly.
Until the bell rings.
Gu Xichu got up and looked at Su Jiao.
The teenager wore a mask and held a math hair, fluffy and soft, and a pair of amber eyes were bright, so he watched him not talk.
In fact, he was not too surprised that Su Jiao came to see him. What surprised him a little was that Su Jiao didn’t show any anxiety when the class bell rang.