Why is this man's skin getting better and better?

Especially in this setting, it is simply as beautiful as a fairy tale, and the whole person is glowing.

It's good that I didn't stare at it for too long, otherwise it would have been exposed.

Lan Qing chewed the gum she took out of her pocket, acting like a bad student, she smiled and clasped her hands to her chest, and said to Jiang Rin, "I'm sorry, teacher, I just went to break up." ”

It's as light as eating a meal.

Students: "......"

Jiang Rin's face didn't change at all, he pushed the frame of his glasses, didn't look at Lan Qing a few times, glanced down at the score, his delicate brows were slightly raised, and of course he asked, "Finished parting?" ”

"Hmm."

"Pick a punishment and copy the score from today's teaching fifty times, or sing it fifty times in class?"

The classmates below whispered, the catastrophe was worthy of his name, and they wanted your life every minute.

"Can I choose not to?" Lan Qing's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and a bright smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

When Jiang Rin heard this, he raised his eyes again, and the girl's posture came into view, he hadn't paid much attention to this student on weekdays, with an unfamiliar face and a youthful look.

Today, she seems to have gathered all the light, from head to toe, dazzling that people can't ignore it.

Lan Qing walked towards him slowly, facing the warm breeze blowing in from the window, the bangs in front of her forehead danced gently, she half leaned in front of the piano, and asked cynically, "Can I choose to stay after school to be taught by the teacher?" ”

The eyes of the people below widened and exchanged glances with each other, not knowing whether to sympathize with Lan Qing or say that she was bold.

Is this a preparation for not soaking students, soaking teachers? Still soak this Jiangda Demon King?

I really dare to be the first of my generation, to be a model of the academy, and to be a martyr of the Holy Emperor Conservatory of Music.

Because she will definitely appreciate the horror of Jiang Rin, the great demon king.

Lan Qing's eyes bloomed with brilliance, staring at Jiang Rin intently, tilting her neck slightly, and touching her neck with her hand, revealing a white and slender neck under the entanglement of black hair.

And so—

Just when everyone thought that Lan Qing would be thrown out by the collar, Jiang Rin didn't raise his head, and made an understatement decision, "Okay, sit back first." ”

"Then thank you, Mr. Jiang." Lan Qing chuckled, waved her hand, and lazily walked to the position where there was only one empty seat in the class, ignoring the fingers of others, and sat down.

The class ended after half an hour, Jiang Rin had an advantage, that is, he did not drag the class, all the students rushed out like crazy as if the execution was over, and after a while, Lan Qing and Jiang Rin who were still sitting in front of the piano and sorting out the score were left in the huge classroom.

"Teacher Jiang, what are you going to guide me?" Lan Qing got up and walked towards him with brisk steps.

Jiang Rin tilted his head sideways, squinted his eyes imperceptibly, and looked at Lan Qing who came over.

She was wearing a school uniform, a white shirt that seemed to be deliberately unbuttoned, a red plaid tie was also tied crookedly, revealing a large area of fair skin and delicate collarbones, the V-neck was closed in a hidden deep ravine, just the right thin waist, and under the red plaid pleated skirt was a pair of white slender legs.

"Teacher Jiang, you are staring at me like this......" Lan Qing put her hands behind her back, bent down slightly, her hair tilted from one side, with a frivolous warning, her cherry red lips opened and closed, "It will be called perverted." ”

Jiang Rin didn't hear it, his face was full of indifference, his shallow and detached eyes reflected through his glasses, and he asked seriously, "That...... Are you trying to seduce me? ”