High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1747 Casting a Net (1)

Lan Yan nodded, still cold, "I will inform them about this, please rest assured, teacher."

Bai Zhuofeng raised his brows and eyes warmly, "Student Lan Yan is really a very qualified president."

"The teacher is rude."

"This is an honor to Lan Yan, not a false praise."

After these words fell, Lan Yan's fingertips were shocked.

Lan Yan, who was full of thoughts, was not very good at responding to some words.

Probably because of that cold personality, she really couldn't become a spring with a tongue like Qingyan or a boy.

She couldn't answer that.

After a pause for a few seconds, he could only spit out two words: "Thank you."

Bai Zhuofeng didn't leave, but walked forward, and finally sat down on the sofa, "Is the student union usually busy?"

Lan Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and for some reason, her heart became vigilant.

But Lan Yan, who has always kept her emotions hidden on her face, turned her head coldly, "It's okay."

"The teacher has no other meaning," Bai Zhuofeng explained to her, "As a psychology teacher, I hope that every student will live happily every day. Especially when the college entrance examination is approaching, the teacher also does not want some students to be too stressed , This is also the point that your principal wants to add psychology courses to senior three."

Lan Yan nodded in favor of the situation, "Teacher, hard work." It seems that Bai Zhuofeng will not leave the student union for a while, Lan Yan took a disposable paper cup, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Bai Zhuofeng, "There is no good refreshment, teacher Forgive me."

"It's okay, student Lan Yan is also worrying."

Bai Zhuofeng didn't take it seriously, took the water, took a few sips under Lan Yan's gaze, and put it on the table.

then.

He finally started his main topic.

"Do you know every student in Shengyuan?"

Lan Yan answered honestly: "Every student has their own personality traits. Lan Yan is only in charge of their materials, and has not been in touch with everyone."

"Student Lan Yan, don't be nervous. The teacher is not the kind of person who wants to do bad things by digging into the root of the problem. I just want to know more about them, so that I can help them when they are in danger."

Bai Zhuofeng explained his behavior again.

Lan Yan hummed softly, "Thank you teacher for thinking of them so much."

"I am a psychology teacher, and this is also my duty."

After Bai Zhuofeng said this, he asked the question again, "What do Lan Yan think of Lin Zhaoxia?"

Lin Zhaoxia?
As soon as the name came out, Lan Yan's eyes paused successfully.

And Na Mo's meal.

In front of Bai Zhuofeng's eyes, he was easily captured.

He began to cast the net: "The teacher knew Lin Zhaoxia a long time ago. But that was when Lin Zhaoxia was very young. That child Lin Zhaoxia should have forgotten me long ago. After all, it has been many years. A long time ago, When Lin Zhaoxia's parents were still alive, she was not like this. I didn't expect that after so many years, she has changed so much."

Lan Yan's fingertips paused.

She caught a few key words in Bai Zhuofeng's words.

--A long time ago.

——When Lin Zhaoxia's parents were still alive.

— she is not like that.

--Variety.

What changes?
Are Lin Zhaoxia's parents gone now?
But Lan Yan also suddenly remembered that when she sorted out the materials last time, she hurriedly saw the information about Lin Zhaoxia sent by Xiao Ningjun.

It seems that Lin Zhaoxia didn't fill in the parent's column, and even filled in her own emergency contact number.

Her family, her relatives, she never seemed to mention it.

(End of this chapter)