Xia Yueming handed Su Nan over to the second class teacher and left, while Su Nan was directly taken by Teacher Long Qin to sit next to her.

In the Elite class, teachers often come to listen to the lessons, so there are two sets of empty desks and stools at the back of each classroom.

Teacher Long Qin sat on the side by the door, and Su Nan's position was about to enter again.

As soon as Song Tingchuan raised his eyes, he could see the side face that made his heart move.

Su Nan smiled and thanked Teacher Long Qin silently, and then sat down.

When she began to raise her eyes to look at the podium, Song Tingchuan saw that Su Nan subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, and seemed to be very surprised.

Song Tingchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the podium, he was very sure that at that moment, the person on the podium looked at Su Nan, and the person's eyes were full of tenderness.

Song Tingchuan""

What is the situation with him?

Song Tingchuan looked at Su Nan again, and at this glance, his face suddenly became ugly.

He has been at the same table with Su Nan for two years, and he knows better than anyone what Su Nan's usual classes are like, when he doesn't hold a pen, his hands are always folded, and he puts them on the desk in a regular manner, with his back straight, and he stares at the blackboard seriously.

And what is Su Nan like at this moment?

With his hands clasped and propped up on his chin, although it was only a side face, Song Tingchuan could see the corners of Su Nan's lips, and even her eyes seemed to be glowing with starlight.

Su Nan has never shown such a look to any boy, including Lu Qinsen.

Who the hell is that person on the podium?

Song Tingchuan would not be naïve to think that this was Su Nan's brother.

That person's name is Wu Yihao, surnamed Wu, not Su.

He knew most of Su Nan's relatives, and there was no one surnamed Wu.

In other words, the person on the podium could never be Su Nan's relatives.

Song Tingchuan's mood began to become irritable, he frowned and moved his gaze back to the podium, but he suddenly met that Wu Yihao.

The curvature of Wu Yihao's mouth deepened, and he raised his eyebrows at him.

This is a kind of provocation of Chiguoguo.

Song Tingchuan""

So he didn't feel wrong at first, this girl was coming at him

The reason for coming to him was because of Su Nan

, where did this Nima come out, how can that stupid girl be so tricky

Song Tingchuan's heart was full of alarm bells.

Song Tingchuan really wanted to show a vicious look to the other party, which could be regarded as a warning.

But Wu Yihao had already withdrawn his gaze and didn't even give him a look.

Wu Yihao's speech was indeed much more interesting than Vice Principal Xia Yueming, and made everyone laugh several times, and Su Nan was no exception.

Song Tingchuan was unhappy, very unhappy.

Because of the cold war with Su Nan these days, he has not seen such a smile on Su Nan's face for a long time.

Like a blooming flower, bright and gorgeous.

But the flower didn't bloom for him.

It's a really irritating realization.

As the minutes ticked by, the bell rang soon for the end of class.

At the same time, Wu Yihao's lecture also just ended.

"Okay, that's all I can say about Qingda, if you still want to know, you can come to me for consultation these days, and I'll be here today, thank you."

After speaking, Wu Yihao bowed to everyone very gentlemanly.

The class burst into applause.

However, when Wu Yihao straightened up, he did not tidy up the things on the podium, but walked down the podium slowly, step by step, to the last row.

Everyone's eyes followed him, and they saw Wu Yihao open his arms and smiled lightly at the beautiful girl sitting next to Teacher Long Qin

"Little Susu, I haven't seen you for so long, won't you give me a hug?"

Su Nan's eyes were shining with tears, but there was an incomparably bright smile on his face.

She got up and walked down from her seat, threw herself into Wu Yihao's arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Brother Yihao is actually you"

Wu Yihao also hugged Su Nan, his voice was gentle, "Well, it's me." ”