Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Handsome Teacher

Since returning home from the amusement park, Jun Jingmo found that he could meet Jun Anruo's warm eyes when he inadvertently looked back, he was stared at by Jun Anruo uncomfortably, and he didn't know what she was laughing at.

"Do you want to go out tomorrow?" Call Mo Xuan'er", Jun Anruo scanned Jun Jingmo with his eyes from time to time, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Through a day's observation, Jun Anruo determined that Jun Jingmo might have someone he liked, and when they went out for a day, Jun Jingmo kept the phone in his hand, and he was hiding to make phone porridge.

Well, it must be like this, but Jun Anruo is not sure what Jun Jingmo and Mo Xuan'er's "intimate action" is.

"Don't go", Jun Jingmo sat at the desk and returned to his usual coldness, unwilling to meet Jun Anruo's scrutinizing eyes.

"Brother, who have you been talking to on the phone today?" , Jun Anruo wandered beside Jun Jingmo, carefully observing Jun Jingmo's demeanor.

"No", Jun Jingmo was too lazy to say one more word, in the face of Jun Anruo, his way of keeping the secret was to say less and not say anything, with Jun Anruo's little head, at most it was gossip, and she couldn't think of any more.

A bell rang, breaking the tug-of-war between the two, and Jun Jingmo's strong belief seemed to be slapped in the face.

Jun Anruo smiled triumphantly, leaned against the table with his arms crossed, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Jun Jingmo to answer the phone.

"Eh~Oh, what are you doing?" , Jun Jingmo stood up, looked down at Jun Anruo with his height advantage, and then picked her up and put her outside the door.

"Weakness of heart, naked weakness of heart!" Jun Anruo was powerless, like a mummy in a pyramid, and was moved out of the door, and could only kick and beat on the door in despair and without losing momentum.

This weekend, Jun Anruo felt both fulfilling and meaningful.

However, Jun Jingmo didn't think so, because the next day, he had been avoiding Jun Anruo's interrogating eyes and weird smile, which was very painful.

"Whew~", Jun Anruo didn't close the car door before he got out of the car, he heard Jun Jingmo exhale deeply, she "giggled" and laughed, I didn't expect Jun Jingmo to be such a cold person, he was so nervous.

"Brother, don't worry, you protect your sister-in-law, I ~ protect you", Jun Anruo leaned down, swore and stretched out his hand outside the car door to swear, and turned around and left in a dashing manner after speaking.

Jun Jingmo sat in the car and had nothing to love, "Gu Nancheng, I hate you!" ”。

The weather is getting warmer, and the atmosphere in the school is slowly heating up.

Jun Anruo sat in his seat and listened to all kinds of gossip, from the handsome intern teacher in the art department, to the love-hate relationship between A and B, C, and D, but the focus of the school was still Lin Xi, but in just two days, the wind had changed. According to the rumors, Lynsey has become the daughter of the school's top management, and the girlfriend of a well-known senior in McWitt High School.

On the other hand, the school's public opinion target has never been vacant, and now it is Mo Xuan'er who has been criticized.

Then, Mo Xuan'er's life was opened and displayed in front of everyone.

Her mother is a small employee of the company, her father is unknown, and she has been relying on funding to barely step into McWitt's school, and the terrible thing is that it is not someone else who sponsors her, but Linsey's family.

In the end, what really killed Mo Xuan'er was the video of her apology to Lin Xi.

"Where's Xuan'er?" At lunch, Jun Anruo didn't see Mo Xuan'er. Now everyone is shunning Mo Xuan'er, and a good person has become a virus carrier.

"I should take a lunch break in the lounge."

"Art room, she has an art class in the morning."

Jun Anruo threw down the plate and walked towards the art department, she was a little worried about Mo Xuan'er. After all, if it weren't for her, Mo Xuan'er wouldn't have apologized to Lin Xi.

The presence of the video, the reversal of Lynsey, these are all too dramatic.

Jun Anruo called over and over again, pushed open one door after another, and checked one by one.

Jun Anruo finished checking the first floor and didn't find Mo Xuan'er's figure, so she went upstairs anxiously, bumped into a boy around the corner, and the weight difference almost knocked her away, but fortunately, the boy reached out in time and pulled her into his arms, and Jun Anruo crashed into the man's chest like this.

"Slow down, why are you so careless?" , I don't know how the boy's chest is, but Jun Anruo's head was knocked into a dizziness.

Jun Anruo covered his head and ignored the boy's concern, waved his hand, and muttered "It's okay, it's okay", and continued to walk upstairs.

"Aren't you looking for me?" , a magnetic male voice sounded behind him.

If Jun An heard the boy's voice and rolled her eyes behind her, she had never seen such an ignorant and narcissistic person, didn't she see that she was in a hurry to find someone?

Then, she still didn't stop, and after going up a few more steps, she realized that the voice was somewhat familiar, she froze in place, and turned her head to look at the boy at the staircase, he was dressed like a teacher in school, but he had the same face as Gu Nancheng.

Jun Anruo didn't recognize the boy as Gu Nancheng for a while.

Gu Nancheng's hair was cut short, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and his temperament was more mature and elegant.

Jun Anruo stood in place, she didn't expect to meet Gu Nancheng here, let alone that she wouldn't recognize him, now, seeing that familiar face clearly, she felt as if her breath was being pulled away.

"You ......", Jun Anruo was a little short of breath, because he was running to find someone, and because of Gu Nancheng who was standing downstairs.

"Come back for internship", Gu Nancheng looked at Jun Anruo's flushed little face, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Jun Anruo didn't know what to say, so he pointed upstairs and said to Gu Nancheng: "Oh, that, I'm looking for someone to do."

"There's no one upstairs, who are you looking for?" Seeing that she had no intention of going downstairs, Gu Nancheng stepped on the steps to get close to her, reached out and took out a square towel to gently wipe her sweat.

"Mo Xuan'er", if Jun An saw Gu Nancheng going upstairs and was so close to herself, she continued to walk forward, unwilling to face Gu Nancheng directly.

"Oh, the last one was my class, and she's already taken a leave of absence to go home".

"I haven't eaten yet, I just made an appointment with your brother." , Gu Nancheng didn't ask Jun Anruo's consent, and took her hand downstairs as he spoke.

"She's your friend?" , Gu Nancheng said with concern.

"Hmm", Jun Anruo adjusted her breathing, trying to keep Gu Nancheng's clenched hand natural, not squinting, looking straight ahead, but she could feel that Gu Nancheng had been looking at her.

"Grow taller, grow up", Gu Nancheng looked at Jun Anruo, looking at the bow on her chest that rose and fell with her breathing, her tone was like an elder, but it was a little ambiguous.

If Jun An didn't comprehend Gu Nancheng's code words, nor did she notice his aggressive eyes, she smiled back, which could be regarded as polite to the "elders".