The quick travel system took me on the right path

Chapter 3 Scholar Bacteria, Don't Date! (3)

Being confessed for the first time as a human being, Qiao Fan struggled for a while, sorted out his emotions, turned around, and tried hard to make a smiling face at Zi Gan.Qiao Fan's appearance is handsome and not dull, not inferior to the traffic niche on the Internet.Although the original owner looks good, he doesn't smile much.Every time you smile, you will be sought after by countless potential dogs who love to learn.

His smile carried the unique warmth of a young man.Just like the breeze blowing to the sea by a tired person, it can bring physical comfort and psychological comfort.

Zi Gan was stunned, not only her, but also everyone in the class...

"Zigan, I..." Qiao Fan looked at her tenderly, with those warm eyes, only Zigan existed at the moment.

At this moment, Zi Gan is willing to lie to herself that Qiao Fan likes her.Even if, in the next second, he will say something sad.

As usual: our task now is to study, and I have no plans to fall in love.

The rejection of the straight man didn't even change a single punctuation mark.

But, no!Could it be... Zi Gan's heart was beating like a drum, almost jumping up.

But the real situation is that after Qiao Fan called her name softly, he didn't know what to say.

Qiao Fan has a huge database. He synthesized the responses of the human youth to the confession, combined with the answer of the original owner who has remained unchanged for thousands of years, he got stuck...

If he followed the original owner's method, then he would not be able to get close to Zigan.But if you deceive her feelings, your moral sense will not allow it.

After all, he is a high-end design product of Interstellar Lab, and he is still very kind.

At the juncture of his hesitation, Zigan and his classmates were also given a chance to guess, could it be that there will be some different results today.

Looking at the strange atmosphere, Zhao Qi muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that the iron tree is blooming..."

"Zi Gan! What are you doing?"

A roar interrupted the weird atmosphere, and a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses rushed in at the door.There was obvious anger and a trace of helplessness on his face.

The smile on Qiao Fan's face disappeared, and he greeted the head teacher politely: "Hello, Teacher Hao!"

This teacher Hao is the head teacher of Class 11 in the third year of high school.The people's teacher who has repeatedly educated Zigan to no avail.

"Hello!" Teacher Hao greeted Qiao Fan subconsciously, and then felt a little weird.

The former Qiao Fan would not take the initiative to talk to him.

As we all know, this child has first-class learning ability, but he is single-minded in other aspects.What's going on today...?
No, could it be... The woman chasing the man, the interlayer gauze, was moved! !

No!No!Can't!
"Qiao Fan, Zi Gan!! You two, go to the teacher's office."

Teacher Hao looked at Zigan's overly anxious dress with a headache, and felt a pain in the head.

His good classmate!How did you raise your daughter up like this?

"Okay." Qiao Fan replied politely.

"En!" Zi Gan rolled his eyes at Mr. Hao, and grudgingly hummed.It's his bad thing every time, big head!
teacher's office.

Teacher Hao looked at Qiao Fan and Zi Gan's outfits, who had become gentle and warm, and felt that their blood pressure was slowly rising.

A grown up bear kid, even more bearish!But now he is more concerned about Qiao Fan's condition and hopes not to be disturbed.

"Qiao Fan, tell the teacher that you are together?"

Speaking of this, Zi Gan also looked at him expectantly, just now, did he want to agree?
Without hesitation, Qiao Fan replied directly: "No!"

Teacher Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and before he let go of the aroused heart, Qiao Fan caught up with him with the next sentence.

"To be precise, we are not together yet!"

When Zi Gan heard this sentence, she instantly regained her spirits.The small face with exquisite makeup seemed to be glamorized, and it suddenly became brighter.

(End of this chapter)