On the day they first met, Yunyang was sitting at the coffee table diagonally behind Xu Muhuai, telling her best friend a story vividly.
As he talked, he got excited and started an impromptu performance——
Yunyang raised his head and said with grief and anger: "Wow, I failed the class again. This is so inhumane. I wish all the mathematics professors in the world to be bald, bald, bald."
Even passers-by couldn't stand this eye-catching performance.
But just when her best friend was about to shout "cut", Professor Xu from the Department of Mathematics at University A knocked on the corner of her desk.
Later.
The little girl was trapped in the corner by Xu Muhuai and did not dare to raise her head at all.
Yunyang tugged at the corner of his clothes and talked nonsense: "Look at the green grass outside the window, does it look like your thick hair?"
Xu Muhuai: "... Mrs. Xu, it's winter now, and there's only land left outside."
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