Regarding whether he was avoiding Jiang Li, Liang Zhouyue was noncommittal. She knew exactly that she was embarrassed.

But as his teacher, even if it is only a substitute teacher for one semester, she must show the integrity and openness of a teacher: "If you don't hide, how can a teacher hide from students." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows without saying anything, and slowed down his pace to take care of her.

He stopped talking, but he didn't leave.

Liang Zhouyue glanced at it, feeling a little cramped, she exhaled cautiously, and pretended to be calm and said, "Have you not had class for a while?" ”

The implication is that I hope he doesn't follow her route.

I don't know if I really didn't hear the sound outside the strings, or if I deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb, Jiang Li asked flatly: "Teacher Liang, have you had breakfast?" ”

Liang Zhouyue didn't eat breakfast, and even, she was on her way to the cafeteria, but she hadn't walked out of the teaching building yet.

But after Jiang Li's question, she suddenly didn't want to go.

"I've eaten it." Her attitude was always cold, and Jiang Li, who took the initiative to come to her, also felt her undercurrent of resistance.

In the next second, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and two brackets were drawn, as if he was a childish and refreshing young man, and he didn't dare to glance at Liang Zhouyue who looked at him directly.

The dark brown apricot eyes shimmered, she looked down at her phone, and it happened that Fang Zirui's WeChat message popped up: [Come over for dinner? I'm in the cafeteria. 】

Jiang Li is tall and has long legs, and his eyesight is comparable to the perfect standard for pilot selection, so she didn't want to see it, but she didn't avoid him and let him see it clearly.

It's 9:50, and the odds of breakfast are better than lunch.

"Teacher Liang is so thin and eats so diligently." Jiang Li lazily retracted his gaze, he didn't even have a book in his hand, and his tone of voice showed a bit of cynicism, but his posture was elegant and upright, and he didn't see any turbidity.

Although they are not familiar, Liang Zhouyue clearly divided the types of Chen Tang and Jiang Li. The former is full of ruffians and has no scheming; The latter are docile but obedient, hiding from each other.

In short, Jiang Li is far more dangerous than Chen Tang, who seems to be a problem student. Besides, he is a noble son cultivated by capital, and his mind should be deeper.

Liang Zhouyue did not forget that a huge photography building and such a professional and top-notch photography team will be closely involved with the juvenile student in front of him. She doesn't hate the rich, but she knows that she is no match for the rich, and she will take the initiative to avoid it.

Caution made her not want to have a personal intersection with Jiang Li outside of her studies, she raised her hand, and saw a thin diamond watch hanging from her slender and white wrist, which contrasted with her plain skin, and the extravagance was just right.

"You get busy first, the teacher still has something to do."

Liang Zhouyue didn't answer his words, but once again took out his identity as a teacher to pressure him, in a vain attempt to give him a little deterrent.

However, Jiang Li is not an obedient child, and he doesn't know what fear is.

"I dreamed last night."

The man's smirking tone sounded behind Liang Zhouyue, who had just taken two steps, causing her to pause uncontrollably, but did not look back.

Jiang Li didn't catch up, he only maintained his own rhythm, and said slowly: "Dream in that photo studio, with you, and my clothes, and ......"

He deliberately dragged the tail note to pause, leading to reverie.

The ear wheel instantly turned red for half a circle, and Liang Zhouyue was silent for a few seconds, turning her head stiffly on her back. She knew she shouldn't ask, but she still couldn't hold back: "What else are you dreaming about?" ”

Jiang Li smiled, his face was pure and harmless, very warm, but the bone appearance hidden deep in it was harsh, intending to play with people's hearts.

The thick eyebrows were slightly hooked, his eyes seemed to be driving, and he said word by word: "It's hard to say, I was too tired to remember clearly." ”

“……”

Liang Zhouyue's face was red and white, and she was embarrassed and ashamed, and she would never ask more.

She froze in place, but Jiang Li had already passed her, walked forward with a wide pace, and her voice gradually faded away: "Go and eat, it's not good to be hungry and thin." ”

“……“

Liang Zhouyue is so depressed!

What kind of social death incident is this, and she has to face a man who has seen more than 70% of her body for a semester.

Feeling more and more uncomfortable, Liang Zhouyue accelerated the pace of going downstairs, lest she be met by Jiang Li again.

*

The first phase of the school canteen.

As soon as she walked into the side door, Liang Zhouyue saw Fang Zirui waving to her from a distance, very enthusiastic.

For a while, the depression she had just given birth to dissipated a lot, and with a faint smile on her face, she walked over.

"Why did you come here?" Fang Zirui handed her a cool smoothie, which was her favorite strawberry flavor.

Liang Zhouyue took a sip, because her dry throat at the end of August was moisturized, and her voice was much clearer: "Some students are late, come and change their attendance." ”

She was perfunctory, she didn't want to discuss Jiang Li's topic with Fang Zirui, she didn't think it was important.

Hearing this, Fang Zirui had gossip thoughts: "In the first class of school, who is so arrogant?" ”

This was originally not a topic worth paying too much attention to, but Liang Zhouyue's class is from the Department of Finance, and at least half of the second generation of people who have not studied abroad in the entire B city are here.

Liang Zhouyue hummed sluggishly, and relied on the elongated voice to make time for herself to make up white lies, and in the end, she told half of the truth: "It's called Chen Tang." ”

"Absolutely." Fang Zirui was shocked and almost slapped her thigh, obviously she was thirty years old, but at this time, the gossip looked like a junior high school student who had not dried up, and shared with Liang Zhouyue vividly: "Chen Tang is not the most arrogant, he has a friend named Jiang Li, but fierce." ”

Liang Zhouyue didn't expect that she didn't mention it, but Fang Zirui could take the initiative to bring it up.

After all, he still didn't escape this person.

Following Fang Zirui's words, Liang Zhouyue responded to her with questions and answers: "Why do you say that?" ”

"Although the words are ugly, have you heard that dogs that bark don't bite, and dogs that bite don't bark?"

Liang Zhouyue nodded.

Fang Zirui pursed her lips and said word by word: "Jiang Li is the kind of dog that can't bark. ”

After the words fell, she lowered her head and drank a sip of ice to moisten her throat, and recalled the school battle history to Liang Zhouyue, who had just joined the company for a year.

"He beat the junior senior in his freshman military training, and he didn't say a word the whole time, and directly called the person who was more than 1.8 meters to the ambulance to pick him up."

The dark brown eyes finally had waves, and a look of surprise appeared in Liang Zhouyue's eyes: "There was such a big feud just after military training?" ”

The main thing is that Jiang Li's face is not fierce, he always smiles and groans, whether it is really easy to contact, or acting for his classmates, he doesn't look like a person who can act savagely when he just knows him.

If he is really ruthless, his ruthlessness is also hidden inside, and he seems to be good, rather than floating on the surface and causing people to talk.

Liang Zhouyue was in a trance, and heard Fang Zirui sigh, and hugged Jiang Li in and out of her words: "Actually, the junior also owes it, he asked Jiang Li if he wanted to go out and open a room." ”

"...... does he think Jiang Li is?" Liang Zhouyue didn't continue.

Fang Zirui snorted: "Because Jiang Li is very milky, his skin is still white, and he is coveted for his beauty." ”

Judging other people's orientations rashly based on their appearance, they don't even know what respect is. Liang Zhouyue lifted her eyelashes contemptuously, and her voice was unusually cold: "Then he really owes it." ”

She also wanted to add 'deserved' at the end, but the power of education stopped her.

But I owe it very much, and I deserve it!