Ding Junhui brought her out. They were going back soon, so they planned to take a good look at this small mountain village.
Yuan Ye held a camera and took pictures back and forth, mainly taking pictures of Ding Junhui.
"I thought you didn't have time to see me before we left,"Yuan Ye said, curling her lips.
Ding Junhui chuckled and admitted that he had been busy with modeling recently.
"What do you think about Ye Cong's Words?"After laughing, he stepped into the topic that he wanted to talk about today.
Yuan Ye took the camera and went back to take pictures of the scenery. "I don't know."
Yuan Ye was only 25 years old. If she hadn't been a graduate student, she might have already made a name for herself in the news industry.
"What About You?"Yuan Ye suddenly turned to look at Ding Junhui. "What do you want for fame and dedication?"
Ding Junhui chuckled. "Do you think the profession of a teacher is fame or dedication?"
