Just when the whole classroom was noisy and full of curiosity about this "Zhenggong Niangniang" who suddenly appeared in class, the first two rows of the whole class were originally giggling and laughing, but they fell into a deathly silence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Yao glared back at An Congzhe in embarrassment, completely unexpecting that he would sell himself like this.

And the girls who were still laughing at her delusions just now were even more stiff, not knowing how to react.

Their group of fan sisters, in front of An Congzhe's official girlfriend, called him boyfriend and husband loudly...... Is there anything more humiliating than this?

No wonder she dared to sit so arrogantly in the middle of the first row, without even a hidden book on the table, and stared at him so blatantly for a lesson, which was clearly to declare sovereignty.

An Congzhe was very satisfied with the current state of tranquility, and now he was finally able to finish the next class quietly.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Song Yao picked up his schoolbag and walked out expressionlessly.

"Wait a minute." He grabbed her wrist, with a faint smile in his eyes, the little girl was angry.

She glared at him, gesturing to shake off his hand, but he hurriedly added without losing any time, "My head is a little uncomfortable." ”

She really stopped her movements immediately, although her face was still a little stubborn, but her eyes could not hide her concern.

It worked! He lowered his head to tidy up the things on the podium and squeezed her hand hard, no longer hiding the smile on his lips.

Professor Ann would laugh?!

The students, who had clearly finished class but still refused to leave, were shocked by the rare smile on his face and shattered their glasses.

An Congzhe has always been known for his coldness, although his temper is not bad, and he is gentle and patient with students, but he always gives people the feeling of alienation and indifference, at least they have been his students for so many years, and they have hardly seen him smile, and he is still such a sensual smile, which is really unacceptable.

She was forced to stand beside him, attracting the attention of the entire classroom, feeling like a monkey being brought out for display, moving a little uncomfortably.

There are a lot of students who come to An Congzhe to answer questions after each class, and after this class, there are so many that she is desperate, and when he finishes answering them one by one, she may be able to sleep here, but he stubbornly refuses to let her go first.

While patiently explaining to the student, he held her hand and didn't let her get rid of it.

Eighty percent of the students around him were staring at her, and she was thick-skinned and a little uncomfortable at the moment, she lowered her head and broke his fingers one by one, trying to sneak up first.

"Be nice, wait for me a while." He gripped her hand tightly, turned his head and reassured.

Not again!

The surrounding atmosphere is suffocating again, this affectionate eyes, this Su to explosive tone, almost made them cry sweetly, this pair is clearly here to show affection and sprinkle dog food!

Some of the girls who were gathered around to join in the fun couldn't stand it anymore and hid their faces, the glass heart was broken, watching the male god show affection with other women, is there anything more abusive than this?

The other part of the girls gossiped more energetically, and An Congzhe's spoiled appearance was simply Su Bang! They have consciously replaced the women around him with themselves.

The boys paid attention to Song Yao, she wrapped herself tightly, and she couldn't see anything else, but that pair of long legs couldn't be hidden, and the long and straight legs made them think about it, and secretly sighed that An Congzhe was really a blessing.

"Do you understand?" An Congzhe patiently explained.

The boy who came to ask for advice came back to his senses, moved his eyes from Song Yao's side face to the book, and nodded like pounding garlic, "I understand, I understand......"

Understand the size! An Congzhe didn't fight anywhere, these people were simply coming for Song Yao!

He grew up with Song Yao, knowing that she has been a beauty embryo since she was a child, when she was a child, she was very aggressive, full of boyishness, although she played with boys all day long, but her brilliant achievements, those boys never dared to think about her, Rao is so, he still drinks vinegar every day.

After coming to the capital, although her face still has a youthful childishness, the dazzling brightness is impossible to ignore, and she can attract all kinds of obsessive eyes wherever she goes.

He glared at the boys with some annoyance, and his voice became cold, "I still have something to do, I'll talk about it next time if you have any questions." ”

He pulled her away without saying a word, and the thought of those jackals, tigers and leopards made him feel uncomfortable.

"You go slowly!" She grabbed him, her eyes worried, "The injury is just right, walking so fast, what if the wound is cracked?" ”

The crowd had dispersed, he stopped, found that the anxiety in his heart was miraculously soothed by her words, and reached out to take the schoolbag on her shoulder, "How did you think of coming to my class?" ”

"I'll carry it, I'll carry it, your small body can't stand the fatigue." She nimbly turned, snatching the briefcase from his hand.

"Look down on me?" He looked at her playfully, "The doctor said that as long as it's not too strenuous exercise, everything else is fine." ”

"It's better to take care of it for a while, didn't you let me carry my schoolbag for a semester?"

"Careful eyes for holding grudges," he ignored the strange gazes of the students around him, and pulled her into his arms, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, if I knew that you were my girlfriend at that time, I promised not to call you." ”

"Be careful! Don't touch your wounds! She cautiously stepped back half a step and reached out to touch the wound in his abdomen.

"Are you sure you want to do something to me in public?" He opened his hands and looked like he was letting him do whatever he wanted.

"Less self-inflicted." She pursed her lips and jumped away, but there was a lively smile in her eyes.

"Before you answered my question, why didn't you say a word to me and come to the lecture, it almost scared me so much that I couldn't continue." He reached out and tugged at her braids, regretting that she had tied her hair in a bunch, preferring the feeling of her casually scattering her hair over her shoulders.

"Are you scared too? I see you criticize me very vigorously. She glanced at him.

"Who made you so influential to me?" He had never had any authority in front of her, and a look from her could make him obediently bow down.

"If I hadn't heard my classmates say that your class would attract countless young girls, I wouldn't have come here." She poked his chest lightly with her index finger, full of sourness, "It's really charming, even if you're talking about things that no one understands, it can still make those girls fascinated." ”