My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Everyone was busy with their own lives, and Fuqi was a little bit ashamed, while the students of Mr. Xiaofeng enjoyed another lively and interesting practical class.

As soon as Feng Lanchu got out of class, Jiang Anzhi made a video call.

She was packing up the handouts while answering the questions. In the picture, Jiang Anzhi was sitting in the car with a tender and affectionate expression on his face.

Thinking of the person who was holding on to her hand last night, the furry feeling on her hand was still there, Feng Lanchu's palms trembled slightly, and she said with disgust on her face: "Put away that affectionate expression of yours."

Jiang Anzhi laughed softly.

Feng Lan saw him smile for the first time, and immediately clicked his tongue in disgust, and the other party immediately struck up a conversation

"Have you just finished class? It seems that my timing is very accurate."

The students who were about to run away with a knife in their hands, when they heard the voice from the phone, they immediately moved slowly like a sloth possessed, but their pricked ears betrayed them.

Fuck, this is the first time I saw a living master.

Unbelievable, the gentle Xiaofeng teacher is so queenly to the master.

By the way, Shigong's voice is so familiar, I really want to see Shigong's face.

Feng Lan was just about to answer, when she saw all the students in the laboratory stretching their necks like giraffes from the corner of their eyes.

She coughed silently: "I'll call you later."

Seeing Feng Lanchu hung up the phone neatly.

The students groaned in disappointment and dropped to their desks.

Feng Lanchu looked at them with a funny face: "Why don't you leave yet?"

"Teacher Xiaofeng, we want to see a real master."

"That's right, it seems that the graduate students are almost graduating and I haven't met the teacher yet. When will the teacher treat us to dinner?"

"So it's for this." Feng Lanchu nodded amusedly: "It's not easy to invite you to dinner, so I invite you to go now."

"Ham, it's different, we are more rare for Master's treats."

"That's right, in my lifetime, let me see my master and die without regret."

Feng Lanchu thought to himself, then you guys are going to die, all kinds of human-shaped signs and mobile advertisements in the streets and alleys are mostly Jiang Anzhi's figure. And it seems that "Homeland Guardian" will be broadcast again tonight. According to her understanding of them, they will definitely watch it.

"Mr. Xiaofeng, let's kneel down and beg to see Master."

"That's right, please pay respects to Master." Everyone was full of hope.

"I'll talk about it when I have a chance." Feng Lanchu replied vaguely, folded up the handout materials, and slipped away with the knife.

Jiang Anzhi, who was hung up on the phone, cast a lonely glance at the computer next to him. On it was Feng Lan's first class schedule that he had just hacked into Huai University's campus network.

It's obviously the end of get out of class time. Could it be that the timetable has been changed?

...

After school, Feng Lanchu directly drove back to Jiangxin Xiaozhu.

It was only after calling back Jiang Anzhi at noon that he found out that he had left Huaixiang for Yehai.

Last night, her mother-in-law brought Jiang Che back to Jiangxin Xiaozhu but did not return to her new home, so Feng Lanchu went straight back to Jiangxin Xiaozhu for dinner.

When she saw a large number of relatives at home, Feng Lanchu was already a Buddha.

After all, they are all diehard fans of "Homeland Guardian".

"Mom." Jiang Che seemed to be used to the seven aunts and eight aunts who would bubble up at home from time to time, and he was eating melons by the aunts and aunts.

Seeing Feng Lanchu coming back, his eyes lit up and he ran over.

"Little Diaoyu is lively and gregarious, it seems that he still follows Xiaochu." Seventh Aunt boasted cheerfully.

"Yeah, they look alike, but their personalities are completely different." Auntie Eight also nodded in agreement.

"The fisherman's personality is much cuter than his father's. Anzhi was a bored gourd when he was a child, and I was worried that he was an autistic child." Jiang Ma recalled the past, only feeling angry and funny.

"It's good to be safe, and it's good to be good at fishing." Seven aunts and eight aunts praised ten times with strong desire for survival.

"Anzhi liked writing the most when he was a child. I thought he would become a calligrapher when he grew up."

"Yes, that's right, I think so too. I never expected him to become a star in the end, but a star is also very suitable for him."

"Ham, everything is forced by life." Jiang Ma laughed and laughed.

Jiang Che listened to everyone's chat with a half understanding, and silently approached Feng Lanchu and asked, "Mom, what are they talking about?"

"They are praising your father for being great."

"Oh~" Jiang Che nodded in agreement: "Of course Dad is amazing."