"Didn't I say that? At most, I'm interested in his hands and voice, and if you're a person, forget it. ”

Qiao Rong shrugged her shoulders helplessly, although she was a little hesitant in her heart, she still did not hesitate to put on a look of not being interested in the slightest.

When she said this before, she was really only interested in Wen Changqing's hands and voice, but now, she was a little hesitant.

Wen Changqing's initial impression on her was cold, but after a few contacts with Wen Changqing, Qiao Rong actually had a good impression of Wen Changqing, who was like an iceberg.

Maybe it's because of the cat, Qiao Rong seems to have discovered Wen Changqing's little-known tender side, and Wen Changqing's image in Qiao Rong's heart is no longer the snow on the high mountain when she first saw her, but the cypress in the depths of the forest, as lush and evergreen as his name.

Although Wen Changqing's speech is sometimes prickly, his mind is really delicate, except when there is no one else, he is still very much like a big brother next door.

Qiao Rong couldn't help but purse her lips and said secretly in her heart.

Yang Shan didn't notice Qiao Rong's small movements at all, she just cared about immersing herself in her gossip world, fantasizing about Wen Changqing giving a lecture to the students very gently, and slowly showed an extremely expression.

It seems that imagination alone is not enough, Yang Shan also pulled the corner of Qiao Rong's clothes, and said to Qiao Rong with interest.

"Qiaoqiao, you see, a handsome man like Assistant Teacher Wen must be very gentle and careful, that feeling is not too good!"

While painting an imaginary picture to Qiao Rong, Yang Shan clenched her hands excitedly, and then held her chin shyly, with a look of great yearning on her face.

Qiao Rong followed Yang Sango's description and also entered her imagination, but what she saw was not Wen Changqing, who was as tender as water, but Wen Changqing, who exuded a depressed aura all over her body.

In Qiao Rong's impression, Wen Changqing did speak very carefully during the make-up class, and many small details that were not mentioned in the book would be sketched out one by one, and then asked Qiao Rong to go back and memorize them.

But every time she tutored, Wen Changqing put on a posture of wanting to eat Qiao Rong alive, Qiao Rong was afraid that if she accidentally said the wrong answer, she would be severely reprimanded by Wen Changqing.

But the fact is that Wen Changqing rarely criticizes Qiao Rong every time he makes up classes, let alone reprimands.

In Qiao Rong's eyes, Wen Changqing, a cold-faced assistant teacher with a fierce and vicious look, is actually just a big young master who likes to stare at Qiao Rong, but doesn't know how to confess.

This kind of sense of déjà vu of the big bad wolf looking at the little white rabbit, I'm afraid only Qiao Rong can feel it.

Naturally, Qiao Rong would never dare to agree with Yang Sango's words, let alone associate the word gentle like water with Wen Changqing.

In Qiao Rong's opinion, only when the cat and Wen Changqing collide together, a chemical reaction called "tenderness like water" will occur.

Other than that, it was impossible for Wen Changqing to have any wonderful reaction with any living being.

Of course, Qiao Rong at this time also undercounted herself.

"Where there is any tenderness, it is a lie."

She thought about Wen Changqing's attitude towards her on weekdays, and couldn't help but purse her lips again, and complained in disgust, completely breaking Yang Sango's beautiful illusions.

"Qiaoqiao, you are a student of Assistant Teacher Wen's personal tutoring, there is no one, or ...... Can you tell me something? ”

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