Chapter 7 The Search for Death and Survival

Suddenly, >the whole class burst into laughter, and they all turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

Shen Lianjue's arms were lazily propped up on the table, and the sunlight shining through the window made his good-looking eyes narrow, and he read lightly word by word; "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair teacher, the students are so good......"

The laughter in the classroom was louder again, Ye Ziqing didn't hold back, and a helpless smile appeared on Qingli's cheeks, and she screamed; "Shen Lianjue!"

"Teacher, what are you doing?" He squinted his eyes and smiled at the corners of his lips.

Walking over, Ye Ziqing stood beside him and pinched his ears as if punishing; "I'll go to my office after class."

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Office.

Ye Ziqing was really a little helpless; "Shen Lianjue, can you stop making trouble during class?"

"Teacher, I think I'm already very well-behaved......" Shen Lianjue smiled and raised his eyebrows, disapproving; My life is too boring, it should have some fun, what about the Christmas present you promised me, teacher? ”

"You remember this better than anyone else, I have prepared all the Christmas gifts I promised you, but only if you agree to me a request."

"What requirements?"

Ye Ziqing sat down at her desk; "I've been the head teacher of the fifth class of the third year of high school for a year, and I haven't seen your family come every time I have a parent-teacher meeting, so tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting must arrive, must!"

She has repeatedly emphasized the need for two words.

Shen Lianjue's slender body leaned against the desk, reached out and touched his nose; "Teacher, this is a little difficult......"

"Since it's difficult, forget it, you go back to the classroom and get ready for class, and the Christmas gifts will be free." As she spoke, she picked up her pen and began to prepare for the lesson.

"Okay, I promise you, teacher, the gift ......" Shen Lianjue compromised.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Ye Ziqing's mouth, and she took out the gloves prepared in advance from her bag and handed them over; "Here, Merry Christmas."

Reaching out to take it, Shen Lianjue looked at the white woolen gloves in his hand, and frowned slightly dissatisfied.

Naturally, seeing his displeasure, she extended her hand to him; "If you don't want it, come back, in order to weave your gloves, the teacher stayed up for two nights!"

Hearing this, the curvature of the corners of the young man's mouth expanded rapidly, and he took a step forward.

Although she was a teacher, she stood in front of him and lowered her head so much that she could only reach his jaw.

Bending over, the young man unexpectedly pulled Ye Ziqing's hand that fell to her side, she was stunned, and before she came back to her senses, his warm and soft lips had already fallen on her palm, hot, itchy.

"It's a return gift for the teacher......"

Shen Lianjue let go of her hand like a French gentleman, and walked out of the office with bright eyes.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Ye Ziqing came back to his senses, the touch in the palm of his hand was still there, fortunately there were no other teachers in the office, otherwise it would be!

is still a senior in high school, and he still learns from a gentleman to do such a thing, what a ghost!

His eyes kept looking at the gloves in his hand, and after walking around the corner, Shen Lianjue took out his mobile phone, and his words rose happily.

"Steward Chen is me, you let the old man or his wife come to the school tomorrow."

"Second young master, the lord and the lady are not here."

"My eldest brother is not coming back from the United States, let my eldest brother come, by the way, I will bring a word to my eldest brother, if he doesn't come, I will make a big fuss, looking for death and life......"

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