Qi Xiaoyan responded, and Qi Rang shouted from the side, "Is that Mom? I want to talk to Mom."
The mothers who had been watching them all changed their expressions at this moment. My God! This man called his wife "baby"!
They also wish they could be called "baby" by a man with such a handsome face!
Qi Rang had already snatched the phone away: "Mom, it's Juanbao. When are you coming back?"
"Mom just arrived and won't be back until the day after tomorrow. Did Juanbao eat well?"
Yes.
Did Dad go with you to the activity day?
"Yeah, the teacher asked him to sing, but he wouldn't. He wasn't cooperating with the teacher at all."
Upon hearing this, Teacher Qiao was moved to tears.
Yang Wei laughed on the other end of the phone: "I've never heard him sing before. When I get back, I'll have him sing one for us."
"good."
Qi Xiaoyan snatched the phone back: "Baby, it's chilly over there, wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."
"knew."
"Remember, no alcohol."
"...I won't drink it!"
"Okay, then have fun."
The mothers who were eavesdropping nearby were about to cry. Such a handsome and considerate man... he's definitely someone else's husband!
Author's Note: Special thanks to: Su Tan (a little angel who threw a landmine), Lestat (a little angel who threw a landmine), Nan and Xun (a little angel who threw a landmine), the fox brother who picked flowers (a little angel who threw a landmine), the bottle and jar (a little angel who threw a landmine), the bottle and jar (a little angel who threw a landmine), and the Zhongshan Wolf (a little angel who threw a landmine). Thank you to all the little angels who threw landmines, love you all, muah =33333= Tomorrow will still be the daily routine of Juanbao and Juanba. After wreaking havoc on Juanbao's kindergarten, it's time to wreak havoc on Professor Juan's university...
55
The parent activity day ended after lunch. There were no more classes at the kindergarten in the afternoon, and parents were asked to take their children home directly.
Qi Xiaoyan had two more classes in the afternoon, and Yang Wei specifically told him before leaving that he couldn't leave Qi Rang alone at home, so he had no choice but to take Qi Rang to school as well.
Qi Rang had developed the habit of taking a nap after lunch. When Qi Xiaoyan drove him and parked the car at the Imperial University, he was already asleep in his seat.
Qi Xiaoyan considered for two seconds, but still didn't wake him. Instead, she picked him up. It was nap time, and most students were resting in their dormitories, making the school exceptionally quiet. Qi Xiaoyan carried Qi Rang across the campus, sunlight filtering through the lush trees overhead, casting dappled patterns of light on them.
On the way, I occasionally encountered a few students who had just bought food. When they saw Professor Qi holding the child, they all looked shocked and incredibly curious, but as if afraid of waking the child, none of them came up to talk to him. A girl secretly took a picture of this scene with her phone and posted it on the campus forum before even returning to her dormitory.
OMG! I think I saw Professor Qi's son! The professor's charm is off the charts with his son! High-definition, uncensored images - proceed with caution!
Such a suggestive title quickly attracted equally excited students. Even though it was nap time, the girls' dormitories were buzzing with excitement, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.
"Sleep my ass! Professor Qi has brought his son to school, get up and have some fun!"
"Oh my god! This kid is so cute! Was Professor Qi like this when he was little? I think I've found my motivation to study math again!"
"Are you sure that lump in Professor Qi's arms is his son?"
"Could your eyesight be any worse? Look at this clever little curly-haired boy, look at those wise features, could he really be your son?"
"..."
The dormitory was in an uproar, but Professor Qi was completely unaware of it. He was currently placing the sleeping Qi Rang on the sofa in his office.
He draped his own coat over Qi Rang, who then smiled and walked back to his desk, intending to write his thesis for a while.
Bright sunlight streamed into the room, making time seem to slow down. A breeze occasionally drifted through the window, brushing against the thick textbooks on the table, the only sound in the quiet space the rustling of pages turning.
Footsteps approached from afar, and Professor Wu walked in excitedly: "Xiaoyan, I heard you brought your son to school?"
Qi Xiaoyan's eyebrows twitched, and she looked up at him: "How did you know?"
Professor Wu raised his eyebrows and handed him his phone: "It's all over the forums."
Qi Xiaoyan took the phone, swiped the screen, and saw a dense array of replies.
"Unbelievable! Professor Qi has such a tender side! Can't he be a little nicer to us normally?!"
"That's the difference between a son and a student. Upstairs, just accept your fate. ╮(╯_╰)╭"
"This kid has such nice skin! If he gets a perfect score on his math test, can I pinch his skin?!"
"The top student in the grade is here. Those who want to have their picture taken, please line up according to your scores."
"I really want to be in Professor Qi's arms too qwq"
"Which class has Professor Qi's class this afternoon?! Look for me!!!!"
"You're welcome in classroom 302 of Boya Building during the first and second periods this afternoon."
"...Those who want to take Professor Qi's class, have you really thought this through? [laughing emoji]"
After reading for a while, Qi Xiaoyan logged in using her real name and posted a reply.
"Have you all finished the assignments I sent in the email last night? Anyone who doesn't reply to the email before class this afternoon will have 5 points deducted from their final exam score."
...
The once lively post instantly fell silent, like ashes.
Qi Xiaoyan put Professor Wu's phone back on the table and looked up to see him smiling at his son beside the sofa.
Qi Xiaoyan frowned and said, "Stay away from my son. The way you are is likely to lower his IQ."
Professor Wu: "..."
Is his IQ, as a university professor, really lower than that of a kindergarten child?! Even if that child is Professor Qi's son, he still won't accept it!
Professor Wu left indignantly. Qi Xiaoyan wrote her paper for a while longer, then woke Qi Rang up at 2 a.m.
Qi Rang, who had just woken up, was obviously unfamiliar with the new environment. He rubbed his hair, which was a little messy from sleeping, and sat blankly on the sofa.
"Drink your milk." Qi Xiaoyan handed over a carton of milk. Qi Rang glanced at it, inserted a straw, and started drinking.
Qi Xiaoyan stood beside the sofa and looked at him: "I have two classes this afternoon, what are you going to do?"
"Uh..." Qi Rang looked around the office and felt that it would be too boring to stay here for two classes. His father might give him a test paper to do, so he said, "I want to go to class with you."
Qi Xiaoyan thought for a moment and said, "You can come to class with me, but you can't disrupt the class."
"oh."
Then Qi Rang happily followed Qi Xiaoyan to class.
Qi Xiaoyan took long strides, and Qi Rang had to jog to keep up with him. Students carrying books walking through the campus were completely charmed by this scene.
A female teacher from the foreign language department walked towards them and exclaimed in surprise when she saw Qi Rang: "My God, Professor Qi, is this your son?"
Qi Xiaoyan nodded, and Qi Rang smiled at the female teacher: "Hello, sister."
The female teacher covered her mouth and laughed non-stop: "Your son has such a sweet tongue, he's nothing like you."
Qi laughed and said, "Recite pi for your sister."
Qi Rang carried it on his back.
Female teacher: "..."
Okay, she admits that this is definitely Professor Qi's son.
After saying goodbye to the female teacher, Qi Xiaoyan continued walking with Qi Rang on campus. When they arrived at classroom 302 of Boya Building, Qi Xiaoyan subconsciously paused.
The classroom was bustling with noise, and even the hallway was filled with students. Qi Rang stood next to Qi Xiaoyan, looked up at him, and asked, "Do you usually have this many students in your classes?"
Qi Xiaoyan didn't answer, but stepped into the classroom. Qi Rang followed him in, and then felt that the whole classroom was twice as bright as before—it was the light radiating from the students' eyes.
"Find a seat yourself." Qi Xiaoyan's indifferent voice rang out above him. Qi Rang glanced at the overcrowded classroom and stood silently.
"Little one, come sit in my lap!" A round-faced girl waved her hand boldly and called out to Qi Rang. Qi Rang walked to the podium and glanced at her without saying a word. The girl chuckled dryly and said, "I mean, come sit next to me."
"Don't go to that weird auntie, come over here, I'll take care of you!" Another girl with pigtails extended an olive branch to Qi Rang, and the classroom stirred with excitement, as if everyone was eager to try.
Qi Xiaoyan said condescendingly, "I hope you'll all be just as enthusiastic when I call people up to solve the problems later."
...
My eagerness to try it out instantly subsided.
In the end, Qi Rang sat down next to the round-faced girl, attracting a lot of envious glances.
The class monitor adjusted his glasses and asked, "Professor Qi, is this your son?"
"Yes, he'll be here for the next two classes."
Class monitor: "..."
He looks like he's still in kindergarten! And he's already auditing an advanced mathematics class! Something doesn't seem right!
The students' feelings were a mix of emotions, but the round-faced girl asked with a solicitous look, "Little friend, what's your name?"
Qi Rang obediently replied, "My name is Qi Gou Dan."
girl:"……"
"My father named me."
girl:"……"
Professor Qi's image in her mind instantly collapsed by half.
A girl in the front row took all the snacks out of her bag and tempted Qi Rang, saying, "Little boy, let me pat your head, and all these snacks are yours—"
Qi Rang looked at her and said, "Sister is so beautiful, even if you don't give me snacks, you can still let her touch me."
The girl's heart was instantly pierced by an arrow: "Oh my god! Is this really Professor Qi's son? He's so cute!" She ruffled Qi Rang's hair, feeling so happy she was practically bubbling over.
Seeing this, the girls around him excitedly patted Qi Rang's head, and even the boys next to him were so charmed by Qi Rang that they wanted to pat his head too.
Qi Rang saw the boys' outstretched hands and shouted, "Don't move!"
The boy's movements froze.
Qi Rang smiled innocently at them and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit of a germaphobe."
The boys: "..."