Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 254 Youth Without Regrets 19
When Jing Huan came, what he saw was the scene in front of him.

Except for two people, the other students are doing their homework obediently.

"teacher?"

Jing Huan stood at the door, the morning sun slantingly shone on his face, making it a bit brighter.

"Come in."

Ruan Ruan didn't look back at him, but stared at the students in the class.

There are not many people in the class, and it is not difficult to manipulate ghosts to control them.

The corner of Jing Huan's mouth was slightly pursed, and he took another step back, then raised his head.

High 31 class.

He glanced at Ruan Ruan suspiciously, then walked straight into the classroom and sat back in his seat.

The two students who handed in the blank homework books had no idea what was going on. In the classroom, apart from the sound of Jing Huan pushing the chair, there was the rustling of the nib of the pen rubbing against the paper.

"Jing Huan..." the man shouted softly.

"No private discussions in class."

The cold voice seemed to make people feel as cold as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

The man suddenly didn't dare to speak again.

Jing Huan gave them a strange look, then took out the book and read it slowly.

……

When get out of class was over, there was a sudden sound, and Ruan Ruan continued, "The next class is still my class. When you finish copying, get out of class will be over."

The time suddenly became long and difficult.

"Teacher, I'm done!"

The girl stood up immediately, her hands were completely sore.

"Go home." Ruan Ruan said.

Feeling relieved, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked up her schoolbag and fled the classroom.

Afterwards, people in Lu finished copying one after another, and they all went home.

The two students who taught the blank homework sat in their seats anxiously.

They were afraid that if they left like this, they would be targeted by the devil teacher.

After everyone handed in the penalty copy, the two asked nervously, "Teacher, can we go?"

"Yes." Ruan Ruan made no effort to hide the malice from the corner of his mouth.

"But your fines must be handed in tomorrow."

The two of them nodded quickly and vowed, "We will definitely hand it in tomorrow, don't worry, teacher!"

All the people are gone.

The classroom suddenly became empty, only one person was lying on the back seat.

Ruan Ruan got up and walked slowly in front of him.

A shadow fell, Jing Huan's eyelashes trembled, and he woke up faintly.

"Teacher..." He rubbed his eyes, "Is get out of class over?"

"Hmm," she said.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner."

Jing Huan blinked, raised his head to look at her, his eyes were filled with a layer of mist, like the mist in the forest in the morning, quiet and mysterious.

"is it okay?"

"Let's go."

Ruan Ruan stretched out his hand to hold him.

Jing Huan suddenly felt an electric shock-like tingling along his fingertips.

He lowered his head, staring at the slender white hand slightly absent-mindedly.

Then the hand suddenly released itself.

Jing Huan raised his head and saw Jing Tianhan standing at the corner at a glance.

His eyebrows were slightly crooked without a trace.

"Jing Huan, are you feeling better?" Jing Tianhan stepped forward and glanced at Jing Huan with a half-smile.

Jing Huan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He just quietly glanced at Ruan Ruan, and then looked away.

"Ah."

Jing Tianhan walked to his side, tilted his head and smiled, "Remember to take your medicine on time."

Jing Huan didn't say a word, he suddenly felt a little bored, and then looked towards Ruan Ruan.

He looked at Ruan Ruan and then left.

Ruan Ruan's dark eyes suddenly sank, and there was an undercurrent surging under the seemingly calm eyes.

She took off the cuff buttons of her shirt, and the cuff buttons shot out from her fingertips and hit Jing Tianhan's leg hard.

(End of this chapter)