The host of fast travel, she is not a human being

Chapter 136 The Master's Way Is Followed (9)

Standing at the back door of the class, Qingzhou looked at the students who were scattered like birds and beasts, and subconsciously brushed the tip of his nose with his right hand.

Is she usually that scary?

It's just that I started my hands on the first day of entering the class.

Do you want to be so frightened?
Finally, his eyes fell on Feng Zixuan, and the pink envelope in his hand was particularly conspicuous.

Feng Zixuan's hand holding the envelope trembled slightly.

This is not so good, let the class teacher see the love letter written to him by others? "

Really are.
"Give it to me." Qingzhou walked towards Feng Zixuan in the silence, his brows were obviously knit together.

As a student, at a young age, what kind of love letters do you receive?
What if you don't study hard?

Even if she has obtained a diploma from a prestigious university, even so, she is still her student.

Feng Zixuan almost subconsciously wanted to throw away the envelope. He hadn't read the contents yet, for fear that there would be some extremely uncomfortable content.

He didn't know how he managed to open the envelope.

"Feng Zixuan." Qingzhou was already standing beside Feng Zixuan, with a little impatience in his voice.

[Tsk] It's time for Bai Qi to make a sound.

Is the host upset when he sees the adults accepting the love letter?

"." Feng Zixuan looked at Qing Zhou who was looking down at him and remained silent.

Everyone in management is paying attention to the situation here.

If the head teacher was defeated, they would probably be very happy.

But the situation they wanted to see did not happen.

Feng Zixuan handed the pink envelope to Qingzhou.

Nangong Yue was secretly surprised.

This is really not something Feng Zixuan would do.

But this love letter was not written by her.

Qingzhou took the pink envelope and threw it into the trash can without turning his eyes.

After that, the two hands that took the envelope lightly rubbed against Feng Zixuan's school uniform jacket.

"Third year senior, you should put your studies first." He said lightly and walked to the podium.

but
Qing Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

This envelope is stained with some kind of power.

Gee.
Better not be what she thinks.

The corners of Feng Zixuan's mouth curled up, and he raised his hand to brush the place Qing Zhou touched just now.

The teacher is really an enlightened and good teacher.

It's best not to look at the content.

After all, he didn't want him to see it either.

The discussion of the three princesses here was very intense, and the small notes were spread all over the sky.

Both Xia Wanqiu and Lin Ziyan were asking about the love letter, and Nan Gongyue herself was very puzzled.

It was indeed her handwriting, but she did not write it.

"Nangongyue." Qingzhou stopped the progress of the lecture and called out in a low voice.

Nangong Yue, who was about to pass the note, crushed the note in her hand.

"Here." Nangong Yue stood up.

She still has to live with the persona of a poor and good student.

"Feng Zixuan." Qingzhou called again.

Feng Zixuan, who was in a daze, stood up and frowned slightly.

What do you call them both at the same time?
"Write the last big question on the paper on the blackboard." Qing Zhou stepped down from the podium and gave the podium to the two of them.

Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the podium.

Feng Zixuan looked at Qingzhou and did the same.

The students in the class were happy for a while.

It is said that the official gossip is the deadliest, so is the class teacher doing this to satisfy their curiosity?
The class teacher is also great!

[Host. What are you doing? 】Bai Qi was surprised.

Didn't you feel bad when you just received the love letter?
Now the two of them are just sitting together on the podium?

Do you know what the students in the class think?
However, the two had nothing to do with each other.

Qingzhou stared at it for a long time, but didn't see anything.

Afterwards, it was time for self-correction, and Qingzhou sat on the podium to organize his thoughts.

[Host, you can't push it to others if you don't do side missions, right? 】That Bai Qi is heartbroken, what happened to the host?
Why would she sleep if she pushed it to others?
What tasks do they do if they don't sleep?

Why is it so hard to be a human being?He prayed that the future hosts of the plane would stop being human at all!

"Enhance the relationship between the two of you." Qing Zhou sighed slightly.

Dozed off.

You can't sleep in class in front of the whole class.

【? ? 】

Has the host's brain been kicked by the donkey?
"." Qing Zhou was speechless after hearing Bai Qi's heartfelt voice.

Feng Zixuan hates people sending him love letters, especially pink ones.

Someone wants to ruin the relationship between Nangong Yue and Feng Zixuan.

But the most ridiculous thing is that the two of them clearly have no relationship yet.

So. Another person found out about the future.

Such a familiar force.
Qing Zhou yawned.

Her strength is returning,
I'm afraid someone can't sit still.

The cold voice of "teacher" rang in Qing Zhou's ear.

The voice between a young boy and a mature man has a unique attraction.

Qing Zhou's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes were a little tired.

"What are you doing?" Qing Zhou turned his head, and in front of him was Feng Zixuan's magnified face.

The man was looking sideways at her.

What a foul.

How could she not fall asleep after such a close contact?

"Teacher, the students don't know a few questions, and I want to ask for advice." Feng Zixuan put the blank paper in his hand on the podium table in front of Qing Zhou.

"."

If cursing was Anjana's character, Qingzhou would definitely be cursing at this moment.

As the man with the highest IQ in the entire Mary Sue world.

Come and ask her math questions from junior high school?
Is this world about to collapse?

"Ask." As a teacher, you have to pay enough attention to saving face.

"Teacher, how do you write this question?" Feng Zixuan propped one hand on the table, leaning over to look at the question.

He looked intently as if he really had a question.

[Fuck! 】Bai Qi couldn't help but swear.

Do you want to take the first question?

Can I ask some high-IQ questions?

Qing Zhou took a deep breath and slightly opened the distance between the two.

It was too close, and the sound of Feng Zixuan's breathing was right next to his ears.

Feng Zixuan didn't care, just looked at Qing Zhou's side face and chuckled.

What class teacher.

After all, she was a little girl.

We are all the same age, don't be so serious.

Qingzhou began to explain patiently.

But the big speechless incident that made Bai Qi call shameless is still behind.

Feng Zixuan asked each question one by one, no matter how difficult it was.

"Student Feng Zixuan." Seeing that get out of class was about to end, Qing Zhou took a deep breath and couldn't help it.

"I think with your grades, you can definitely do these questions."

Qingzhou smiled, and Yan Anan, who accidentally caught sight of it, felt a chill run down his spine.

Why is there a gloomy feeling?

"Yeah." Feng Zixuan looked at Qingzhou's face with a rare and vivid expression, and he was in a happy mood.

【.】

Is this such a shameless admission?

"But I think the teacher's voice is very nice." Feng Zixuan suddenly came closer, and the corners of his lips were almost close to Qingzhou's earlobe.

"I just want to be alone."

Accompanied by the bell for the end of get out of class, these words accurately reached Qingzhou's ears.

(End of this chapter)