Fast Time Travel: Rescue the Little Wife

Chapter 145 The Reborn Girl Is Lovely 23
"Student, can I sit here?" Wen Qing blinked at Shangguanchen and asked in a dignified manner.

"Yes." Shangguan Chen nodded, his eyes full of smiles.

Li Yan took one look and left. She still doesn't know that Wen Qing and Shangguanchen are a couple.She thought that Wen Qing chose the seat next to Shangguanchen because only Shangguanchen had no deskmate in the classroom, and everyone else had a deskmate. As for why Shangguanchen didn't refuse, it was probably out of concern for the little girl's face.

If other students in the class knew what their homeroom teacher was thinking, would they definitely give her a big roll of their eyes in consideration of her name Miejue Shitai? Shangguan Chen was most concerned about the little girl's face?How can you embarrass those girls who are directly rejected by him?
After the Chinese teacher came, Li Yan left, and after Li Yan left, the class was completely blown up.

"Damn it, I was fed dog food just after breakfast."

"The Chinese teacher is here, stop talking." Someone shouted, and the voice in the class disappeared immediately.

The Chinese teacher is a man in his 40s. He is almost Miejue Shitai's senior brother, um...or maybe her master. He has a very strange personality, so everyone in his class is very obedient.

Of course, at the very beginning, some people were not convinced and publicly provoked him, but later he was beaten up by his father, and the painful lessons of the predecessors made the class dare not make mistakes.

After Wen Qing sat down, he held Shangguan Chen's hand from under the desk, and asked him in a low voice with a smile, "Ah Chen, are you surprised?"

"Surprise." Shangguan Chen clenched his little hand, and replied with the corners of his mouth twitching.

The Chinese teacher on the podium took a look at Wen Qing and Shangguanchen, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes. He thought that Wen Qing came in through the back door, and he disliked anyone with a background.

The Chinese teacher started to give lectures, and the people below started to do their own business. Few people listened carefully to what he said, because it was too boring.

Wen Qing looked at the people around her who had things to do, and looked at herself, there was nothing to do. She looked at Shang Guanchen and found that he was... scribbling?
Wen Qing turned his head curiously, it was a plan.

"Ah Chen, why are you writing this?" Wen Qing asked curiously.

"This is a case that Huanyu is competing with." Shangguanchen stopped writing and looked at Wen Qing.

A case in which Huanyu is competing?Wen Qing recalled that at this time in the previous life, the Qiao family relied on the financial support of the Wen family to successfully defeat a strong opponent and get a case, is this it?

"Ah Chen, is the competitor the Qiao family?" Wen Qing asked.

"Well, Qingqing knows?" Shangguan Chen asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Wen Qing was stunned, "Well, yes, I heard my dad mention it once before." After Wen Qing finished speaking, he continued: "Ah Chen, come on, I don't like Qiao Xijing, and I don't like the Qiao family either."

"Qingqing doesn't like the Qiao family? How about I help you turn the Qiao family into a Wen family?" Shangguan Chen laughed.

"No, just donate." Wen Qing frowned, thought for a while and said.

"Hehe, since this is the case, then this planning proposal should be changed." Shangguan Chen directly overturned everything he had written before.

"Will it be troublesome? If it's troublesome, just do it directly, Dust." Wen Qing replied simply and rudely.

Shangguan Chen's forehead twitched, what was his little girlfriend thinking all day?

Wen Qing lay on the table and saw Shangguan Chen's serious look, and fell asleep after watching, with his small mouth pursed slightly, as if he was asking for a kiss.

Although Shangguan Chen was busy, he still kept an eye on Wen Qing's movements. Seeing Wen Qing fall asleep at this moment, he stopped what he was doing, picked up the sketchbook, and drew on it.

Soon, a sleeping Wen Qing appeared on the paper.

(End of this chapter)