Chapter Eighty-Six: Handing in Homework
After class, Zhong Nuanyang went to the office to hand in his homework and happened to meet Qi Yun again.
At that time, the office door was closed, and she shouted "report" and wanted to pull out a hand from under the homework book in her arms to open the door, but suddenly a hand reached out behind her to help her push the door open.
"Oh, thank you." Zhong Nuanyang turned around and saw Qi Yun smiling and nodding to her, her face falling into the reflection of his lenses, making her a little distracted for a moment.
"You go first." Qi Yun was still holding the door beside her, and opened her mouth to remind Zhong Nuanyang, who was stunned in the local area with his mouth slightly open.
Zhong Nuanyang's face was red to the root of her ears all of a sudden, she bent down and got into it with the homework in her hand, her ears were ringing with her own heartbeat, she mechanically handed the homework to the English teacher, answered a few questions and wanted to escape quickly.
"Are you alright, why are you so red? No fever, right? The English teacher looked up in surprise and reached out to touch her forehead.
"No...... It's just that I ran a few steps just now, and it's a little hot. Zhong Nuanyang glanced at Qi Yun, who was talking to their homeroom teacher behind him, for fear that he would look back at himself when he heard the words of the English teacher.
"Well, it's okay, then let's go back first, it's time to go to class after resting." The English teacher flipped through the homework books she had put away, and finally let her go.
Zhong Nuanyang walked back with relief, and before leaving, she couldn't help but peek at Qi Yun, who was still talking to the teacher at the desk, but she didn't expect him to look up, so frightened that she hurriedly pushed open the door and escaped.
"Nuan Yang, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? Zhong Nuanyang touched Bai Xue as soon as she entered the door, and she pointed to Zhong Nuanyang's red face and said in surprise.
"It's fine." Zhong Nuanyang fanned the wind with her hand to try to cool her face, and just returned to her seat, a homework "snap" flew to her desk from the side and back.
"Su Feng!" Zhong Nuanyang saw the name on the notebook clearly, and turned his head angrily to look at the culprit behind him with a mocking face.
"I chased you just now, I didn't chase you, you didn't finish your homework, why did you run so fast?" Instead of apologizing, Su Feng frowned and reproached.
"I just asked several times if anyone hasn't handed in, don't say you didn't hear. I've already handed it over to the office, you can go and give it to the teacher yourself. Zhong Nuanyang got up and brought the homework book to his desk.
"No matter, I'll leave it to you anyway." Su Feng leaned back on the seat with his hands folded.
"You...... Don't overdo it. Zhong Nuanyang gritted his teeth and warned word by word.
"What's wrong with me?" Su Feng seemed to enjoy arguing with her, and picked the corners of his mouth at her provocatively: "I called you at the door of the office just now, but you ignored me and ran away by yourself...... Got in......"
Zhong Nuanyang stared at him with wide eyes, unable to guess what he meant. But thinking of her stunned and reckless appearance, a wave of embarrassment spread directly from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, afraid that this kid would say something to embarrass her, she stretched out her hand and took her homework back.
Su Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Is this what the class representative should do?" ”
Zhong Nuanyang already had a hammer head in her heart and began to beat the villain named Su Feng, so that she could not help but ignore the yin and yang weirdness of the people behind her. With a grudge, she took Su Feng's homework back to the office, but fortunately, Senior Qi Yun was no longer there.
When she came back from handing in her homework, she saw Su Feng proudly raising her chin at her seat, and her mood was immediately extremely depressed. Xinnian is really a nasty ghost who is in conflict with himself, but he was kind enough to persuade him to study before, and he knew that he should have let the head teacher catch him for ideological and moral education.