Ji Shan stared at Zhou Jingchuan in front of him, and he couldn't react for a while.

She's just a skipper.

The eyes of the surrounding exploration fell on him, and Ji Shan faintly had a little headache. With her hands propped up on the desk, she struggled, but was just about to stand up, when Song Jiaqi next to her held her hand, stood still, and talked eloquently, "Professor Zhou, the above is my answer." ”

Zhou Jingchuan glanced at Song Jiaqi lightly, but didn't say anything, and said calmly, "Sit down." ”

After that, the classroom is quieter. In the empty room, only Zhou Jingchuan's cold explanation and the sound of turning books could be heard.

After Song Jiaqi sat down, she took out a piece of paper, quickly wrote down a few words, and pushed it in front of Ji Shan.

Ji Shan glanced at it, and it was written in black and white: This person is not suitable for you at all, and it is clear that he is embarrassed for you just now.

In just a few words, it was like a pair of hands, suddenly pulling Ji Shan's heart.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the tingling pain that kept pouring out. He raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his head, trying his best to understand what Zhou Jingchuan said.

……

One class time, it goes by quickly.

"Class. Zhou Jingchuan ended the class on time, did not stop, carried a suit, and strode out of the classroom.

Ji Shan looked at his resolute back, and that sour feeling came out again.

Song Jiaqi sighed and poked Ji Shan's arm, "Let's go, aren't you going to volunteer in the orphanage in a while?"

Every Tuesday at 4 p.m., Ji Shan goes to the orphanage to take care of the children.

"Today, the dean took the children on an outing, so I don't have to go. Ji Shan explained, she closed the book and returned it to Song Jiaqi. With that, he brushed his hair and left his seat.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard a beautiful female voice, "Wait, classmate." A pair of hands, grabbing her wrists, stopped her from moving on.

Ji Shanxiu's eyebrows furrowed, she tilted her head, and her gaze fell on the other party's hand coldly, "Something?" She didn't like other people's touches, and her tone was cold.

"You're not from our finance department, are you?"

Ji Shan stingily spit out two words: "What?"

The girl stared at her fiercely, "That's right, I'm Professor Zhou's school committee." I would like to say that if you are genuinely willing to come and attend the class, we welcome it. But if you have other plans, I don't want you to stop disturbing our classes. ”

Look, what righteous words, I don't know that I think this woman is Zhou Jingchuan's wife.

Ji Shan laughed, she pulled out her wrist, and the smile on her lips sneered, "Is it me who has other plans, or are you a thief shouting to catch a thief?"

"I saw you take a picture of Professor Zhou!"

Because Song Jiaqi warned in advance, she really hadn't filmed. Not only was she slandered, but the woman in front of her also put on a posture of Mrs. Zhou, which really angered her.

Relying on the advantage of height, she leaned down with her arms crossed, her eyes raised, and said word by word, "It's your business." ”

After saying that, she pushed aside the people who were blocking the door to watch the excitement and proudly walked out of the classroom.

Song Jiaqi's temper is not as good as Ji Shan, it exploded like a cannon battle, crackling and scolding people, she trotted to catch up with Ji Shan.

Because of her weight, she was panting when she ran, "I'll help you scold, don't be angry." ”

Ji Shan never let the anger last for more than five minutes, took out a tissue, and handed it to Song Jiaqi, "How can there be so much anger." ”

Song Jiaqi put her hand on Ji Shan's shoulder, "Okay, you're amazing." Let's go, sisters, please eat, let's have a drink. ”

Ji Shan raised her wrist and glanced at the time, but because it was about to be the time of the shuttle, she didn't agree, "No, let's do it another day." ”

After separating from Song Jiaqi, Ji Shan rushed to the waiting point, but he came a little early, but the car did not arrive.

She sat on the chair, staring at the weeping willows by the lake in a daze, and Zhou Jingchuan's cold appearance appeared in her mind.

"Senior Sister Ji. ”

There was a call behind him, Ji Shan came back to his senses, turned around in response, and a handful of bright roses were sent to her.

"Senior sister, I like you, be my girlfriend. The young boy's face turned red, and he was embarrassed to stuff it into Ji Shan's arms.

At this time, not far from the school bus waiting point, a black luxury car was parked.

Zhou Jingchuan, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the romance of the young man in front of him, his thin lips were pursed, his eyes were dark, and the expression on his face was so cold that it was almost nothing.