"Then continue to give me a blind date and find someone to marry as soon as possible!" The mother was more imposing than her, and when she finished shouting this sentence, she actually hung up the phone with Luo Xiaozhuang in one step!

Listening to the boring mechanical sound on the phone, Luo Xiaozhuang lay on the bed, feeling a sense of shame of defeat

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As a student, it is essential to go to class, although I am a senior and have less schoolwork, I still have to go to class, especially Luo Xiaozhuang. In the first and second years of school, in order to write novels, she took a few elective courses and nested in the dormitory every day

Today is a foreign culture appreciation class, a very good elective course, taught by a foreign teacher.

Sitting in the stepped lecture hall, Luo Xiaozhuang lay on the table and buried himself in drawing the Q version of the characters, not even knowing what the teacher looked like.

An Ning leaned over to look at her draft and asked by the way, "Do you want to go to the friendship?"

Luo Xiaozhuang closed the draft, turned his face to look at An Ning, and grinned: "Don't go." ”

"Oh, it's gone, it's gone~" An Ning wrapped around Luo Xiaozhuang's arm like a vine, and spoiled it so much that it gave goosebumps to the ground: "Good Xiaoxiao, good Xiaoxiao, go and go~ I'm just missing you~ Ah good?

An Ning's dialect that is crisp to your bones, Confucianism is soft and soft like the mist on a lake in the south of the Yangtze River, which is intoxicating.

She is also sought after as the sweetest princess in the Chinese department.

"That-" Luo Xiaozhuang's eyes purred: "It's okay to agree, but you have to help me do something, what?" raised his eyebrows, and looked at An Ning with a smug smile, An Ning had an album signed by Li Chen there, and she had been in her heart for more than three years.

An Ning bit her lower lip and was ruthless: "Okay, let's talk about it." ”

Luo Xiaozhuang rubbed his fists and was about to open his mouth when a pair of leather shoes stopped in front of her, and his index finger was slightly bent and tapped lightly in front of Luo Xiaozhuang's table.

The teacher turned a blind eye to the senior students, not to mention the teacher of the foreign department, Luo Xiaozhuang directly ignored the warning action, and continued to brew her words, but before he could speak, An Ning's hand sitting beside her greeted her unceremoniously on her arm!

Luo Xiaozhuang turned his head to glare at her, and yelled at her in a low voice: "What are you doing!"

An Ning made a lip gesture towards her.

Luo Xiaozhuang 'Huh?', blinked his eyes and still didn't understand, and his eyes inadvertently saw that the pair of black leather shoes parked beside her hadn't left yet...... She stiffened her head, looked at the teacher's glasses and reflected them, and held her hands on her chest condescendingly to take in all her actions and words.

......She touched her face, laughed halfway through her face, and heard the words of the foreign teacher: "Please let this classmate go to my office after class." ”

......！

She's going back to her apartment to watch a TV series!

At this time, Luo Xiaozhuang realized that this teacher was not the old man with beer bottle-bottom glasses before, but a raw face, or a young face with a very academic atmosphere, and he looked gentle and scum with a pair of glasses.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I know it's wrong. "The tone is very sincere, you can be as sincere as you want to go home and watch the TV series!

The teacher of the foreign department smiled with his hands, and even An Ning on the side lowered his head and was silent. The teacher of the foreign department looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "The attitude of admitting mistakes is very sincere." ”