"Qiao Rong, what are you doing?"

Wen Changqing's tone was very light, but there was a hint of hoarseness in his magnetic voice, giving people an obvious sense of oppression.

Qiao Rong and Feng Renshao looked up at him at the same time, and the two of them replied in unison, "Discuss the topic." ”

"I didn't ask you." Wen Changqing's sharp gaze fell on Feng Renshao, who was sitting on the upper left of him, and his eyes seemed to have a sharp blade quenched with ice.

“……”

Feng Renshao didn't know what to say, although the man in front of him was about the same age as him, the two of them were not of the same grade at all in terms of identity, and he was powerless to help Qiao Rong speak.

"Why don't you ask me questions?"

Wen Changqing looked at Qiao Rong sideways, and the light in her dark eyes was a little dark.

"I see you've just been busy." Qiao Rong didn't have any emotion in Wen Changqing's tone, and suddenly felt that something was wrong all over her body, and hurriedly explained.

"I remember telling you that if you don't understand something, you should ask it in time, so as not to forget it afterwards. Qiao Rong, am I too indulgent to you, causing you not to take my words to heart or do you say that you don't respect your teacher? ”

At this time, except for Wen Changqing, Qiao Rong, Feng Renshao, and Yang Sango, who was still asleep, everyone else in the classroom was gone, so that now it was a little scary to be silent and quiet.

"I'm sorry, Assistant Teacher Wen, I have a question I should ask you. I didn't mean to disrespect you, you misunderstood. ”

Qiao Rong's pretty face turned white and was frightened by his words, and she hurriedly explained in a panic, and then continued, "Assistant Teacher Wen, and you said when you started the class before, you don't answer any students' questions. ”

Wen Changqing suddenly smiled lowly, and for a moment his handsome face was as clear as the wind, he leaned down, and his two hands propped up from Qiao Rong's diagonal top, and his handsome face was almost close to Qiao Rong's ear, just a few millimeters away.

Wen Changqing leaned his thin lips over, and the uniform breath passed down his voice to Qiao Rong's ears, gentle and restrictive, "Xiao Qiao, I can teach knowledge to these 240 people, but I only answer questions to the 241st person, and this person is called Qiao Rong." ”

The warm breath of the man came, and Qiao Rong's fair little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially Wen Changqing's magnetic and pleasant voice was like a cello playing in her ear.

Qiao Rong felt that her face was burning hot, starting from the root of her ears and going all the way up, with a tendency to spread.

Qiao Rong knew that her whole face was red, and it must have been very noticeable.

Her heart was beating faster, and she suddenly felt very panicked, she reached out and pushed the man in front of her, she didn't take the notebook, Yang Sango didn't scream, she grabbed the small bag in the cabinet and ran outside the classroom, there was a big look of running away.

Feng Renshao, who didn't know the actual situation, looked confused, was he inexplicably hated by Assistant Teacher Wen?

didn't think about it so much, Feng Renshao packed up the books on the table, said hello to Wen Changqing, and left.

Wen Changqing hooked her lips, opened the first page of Qiao Rong's notebook, picked up the pen with her knuckled hand, and wrote a line of words below her name, then closed the notebook again, pretended that nothing had happened, and put the notebook next to Yang Sango.

He walked around the classroom casually, and then went to wake up Yang Sango, and said to the sleepy-eyed Yang Sango expressionlessly, "Classmate, class is over, take your things out, I'm going to lock the door." ”

"Oh yes."

Yang Shan looked around and didn't find Qiao Rong's figure, a little strange but still packed up all the things on the table and left in a hurry......