Le Yan realized his gaffe just now, so he put on sheepskin in a second and pretended to be a lamb:

"Teacher, I think the front row is still reserved for those who need it more, and I can sit in the back."

Le Yan can pretend, but Rong VIP obviously can't pretend anymore, she is a little impatient:

"Le Yan, what are you playing? You know, my time is precious, and I don't have time to exchange it for you, so you can sit there first, and talk about it later. ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Le Yan, held a stack of lesson plans, and left in a hurry while looking at his mobile phone.

Le Yan's brain flew sand and rocks, a tornado blew, her temples jumped 'suddenly', she felt that she was about to explode, what was the situation?

Le Yan stood at the door of the classroom, and Su Qing in the classroom saw her.

The two looked at each other, and Le Yan read very complicated emotions from Su Qing's eyes, and there seemed to be a kind of resentment circulating.

This stupid girl wouldn't think she was giving a gift to the teacher, she didn't.

There was a gentle tap on the shoulder, and a suffocating sound came from my ears.

"Le Yan, we will be at the same table in the future."

Le Yan didn't look back, her neck was stiff, and she tried her best to control the urge to turn around and tear Xue Yang apart.

You can't hurt people, you can't kill people, you must be calm.

Le Yan silently reminded himself in his heart.

Xue Yang passed by Le Yan and walked towards the classroom.

Le Yan's voice was cold:

"What did you do?"

Xue Yang turned his head with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was moving himself:

"Le Yan, you don't have to thank me, I will help you more in the future."

"Help me?" Le Yan paused, and some classmates came back from lunch break one after another, and when she approached the classroom, she pointed to Xue Yang:

"Come out, I have something to tell you."

At the end of the hallway, it was quiet.

The noon sun fell down the window and fell on Le Yan's delicate face, but it couldn't melt the layers of frost on Le Yan's face.

But Xue Yang didn't seem to mind, he still had a smile on his face, and a pair of eyes were staring at Le Yan without blinking.

This was the first time he had looked at Le Yan at such a close distance, and there were only two of them.

He had to sigh again about his ingenuity:

Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind, no matter how difficult a woman is, not all of them are the same in the end.

Le Yan usually ignores him, but yesterday on the basketball court, on such an occasion, she let herself lose face, it's disgusting! It caused him to toss and turn all night and couldn't sleep.

But the more this is the case, the more Le Yan's soul-stirring face lingers, making the blood boil all over his body.

Growing up, there was nothing he couldn't get!

Women, as long as he wants, he will have them at any time, but such a happy face is indeed the first time he has encountered it in his life!

From the moment Le Yan introduced himself on stage on the first day, he had only known her for a few days, and he became interested in her.

She has such a personality, and often looks cold, but she exudes a fatal attraction to him all over her body.

So, he investigated her.

is very good, she is a materially poor girl, and such a woman will definitely be reduced to what he wants in the face of money, status, and special treatment.

Sure enough, it was in her name that she gave a big gift to VIP Rong.

By the hand of Rong VIP, he sent her to his side, the nearest position.

No, Le Yan couldn't wait to throw an olive branch to himself.