Attack of the Adorable Kid

In order to preside over the school celebration party well, Ye Qingcheng has been focusing on this matter recently.

Yu Chuan just had time for the French elective class that day, and the two sat at the back of the classroom facing the lines.

When Luo Zhou stepped into the classroom, Ye Qingcheng didn't care too much.

Luo Zhou called Ye Qingcheng by name, Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and responded. Luo Zhou glanced in the direction of the last row.

Ye Qingcheng lowered his head, and beside him sat a boy in black sportswear. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about.

Halfway through the class, Ye Qingcheng suddenly heard Luo Zhou calling her name.

She had heard before that he never called names or asked people to answer questions in class, but in the last two classes, why did he always ask her to stand up and answer questions?

Did she offend him?

If it wasn't for Taozi pulling her to take French as an elective, she would never have enrolled in this elective course!

She is not very interested in French.

Yu Chuan, who was beside him, also heard Luo Zhou calling Ye Qingcheng's name, and the two stopped talking.

Under the gaze of many classmates, Ye Qingcheng bravely stood up.

"Student Ye Qingcheng, please come down from the podium."

Ye Qingcheng squeezed his hands, took a deep breath, and walked towards the podium.

When she passed by Xia Jingjing, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said mockingly, "Auntie, you haven't been in a relationship before, so you have to bring your boyfriend to class."

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

Ye Qingcheng is undoubtedly beautiful. Today, she is wearing a small red coat, a pair of black leggings, white sneakers, and her long hair is tied into a ponytail. The sunlight outside the window falls on her face, and her skin is as smooth and delicate as white porcelain. She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes were thick and black, her pink lips were tightly pursed, she had both the innocence of a girl and the beauty of a woman.

Walking to the podium, Ye Qingcheng finally raised his head and glanced at the man leaning on the podium lightly.

He turned on the laser pointer in his hand and looked at Ye Qingcheng with his eyes under the lens, "Read out these two phonetic symbols."

He tapped the letter [a] with a laser pointer.

This is the most basic knowledge.

Ye Qingcheng felt that he was insulting her.

So simple, do you want her to come to the podium to answer?

Ye Qingcheng made a sound.

Luo Zhou looked at the others in the classroom, "Do you think her pronunciation is standard?"

"Not standard."

Luo Zhou turned off the laser pointer, and his eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng again, "The mouth shape is wide, the tip of the tongue touches the lower teeth, and send it again."

Ye Qingcheng turned her back to the other classmates, she looked at Luo Zhou's sanctimonious appearance, and said again, ah, a little embarrassed.

Luo Zhou frowned slightly, "Can't you learn the simplest thing?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't have time to say anything when he heard him say, "If you can't learn, just listen to the class."

Ye Qingcheng's face flushed red, and she made an honest cry according to his standards.

"Is it standard enough?"

There was no argument in his eyes.

"Go back to your seat and listen to the class while standing."

Ye Qingcheng wanted to scold, MMP.

Ye Qingcheng returned to her seat and wanted to sit down, but when Luo Zhou glanced at her, she could only stand.

Seeing Luo Zhou's seriousness, Yu Chuan didn't dare to speak to Ye Qingcheng again.

Xia Jingjing and the others laughed happily in front of them.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the man who was standing on the podium and continued lecturing. He didn't look at her again, and the corners of his lips contained a small smile like a spring breeze. He was graceful, gentle and refined. How could he be serious and cold when he criticized her?

He must be looking for her on purpose to embarrass her!

Could it be that her sister's relationship is not going well, and she sent him to trouble her again?

Does it look like she's being bullied!

Ye Qingcheng's heart turned a thousand times, and he was so depressed.

Originally, she was about to let it go. When he came here, new hatred added to old hatred, and she couldn't even let her go!

After the morning class, Ye Qingcheng didn't go to the cafeteria to eat.

She ran to the teacher's office.

No one from Luo Zhou was found.

After inquiring, Ye Qingcheng found out that he might have returned to the teacher's dormitory.

Standing at the door of his temporary dormitory, Ye Qingcheng raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the dormitory door was opened.

Just as Ye Qingcheng was about to question him, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were not only him but three or four teachers in the dormitory.

They sit and eat hot pot together.

Ye Qingcheng immediately changed his words, "Professor Luo, I'm here, I want to ask you some questions about my studies."

Teacher Wang was also inside, and when she saw Ye Qingcheng, she got up and walked over, "Classmate Qingcheng, have you eaten lunch, we just started to eat, why don't we come in together?"

Just as Ye Qingcheng was about to refuse, Luo Zhou backed away and said lightly, "Come in!"

Seeing Ye Qingcheng standing still, Teacher Wang pulled her in.

Several of the teachers inside were younger teachers with no pretence. When Ye Qingcheng came in, he gave her a seat.

Ye Qingcheng bit the bullet and had a hot pot with several teachers.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng only eats vegetarian dishes, Teacher Wang saw that she was about to put shrimp in her bowl when Luo Zhou's warm voice sounded, "She can't eat seafood."

As soon as the words came out, the originally warm atmosphere seemed a little quiet.

Everyone looked at Luo Zhou, and then at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly explained, "Once we met Professor Luo while eating out in our dormitory, and we shared a table with him. When I told my classmates that we couldn't eat seafood, Professor Luo must have a good memory."

Ye Qingcheng looked at Luo Zhou, "Yes, Professor Luo."

Luo Zhou hooked his lower lip with a faint smile, but did not speak.

Ye Qingcheng bit his lip and kicked him under the table.

But the wrong person was kicked, and another male teacher said, "Ouch, who just kicked me?"

Ye Qingcheng lowered his head, wishing to dig a hole in the ground to make himself disappear.

After eating the hot pot, several other teachers left one after another.

Afraid of causing misunderstanding, Ye Qingcheng stood at the door of the dormitory and glanced at the man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

At noon, several of their male teachers drank some wine.

But not drunk.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng looking over, he took off his glasses and squinted his warm eyes slightly, "What are you doing standing there?"

"Standing here is not easy to cause misunderstanding." Ye Qingcheng didn't respect him like in the classroom, she was a little fierce, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

The man sitting on the sofa didn't seem to hear her words, he took a cup of tea and drank gracefully, "I'm standing there trying to tell the other teachers in the teacher's dormitory that you are here?"

Ye Qingcheng paused, and after a few seconds, she walked inside.

"Close the door."

Ye Qingcheng glared at him, "I just said a few words to you and then left. What are you closing the door for?"

There was a faint smile on Luo Zhou's lips, "The sound insulation here is not good. If you are not afraid that all the teachers will hear what you said to me tomorrow, it doesn't matter whether it is closed or not."

Ye Qingcheng frowned and had no choice but to go back and close the door.

Walking to the living room again, she looked at the man with a relaxed expression and asked, "Did you deliberately target me in class earlier?"