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After Liang Wan answered the question, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was already 08:30 when they returned to school. As soon as they walked to the teaching building, Director Yuan came to find him. Behind him was the grade director of the eighth grade.

"I've also heard about Teacher Bi, alas."

"Is there a problem?"

Xia Ren interrupted his emotion and asked.

Director Yuan rubbed his hands, his mental state was even worse today, his hairstyle was not as carefully arranged as yesterday, revealing a smooth top.

"It's like this. Teacher Bi originally taught three classes of Chinese. The class scheduled this morning was full. This happened suddenly, and there was a shortage of manpower for a while, so I would like to ask you to take the place of class four in the third and fourth quarters." language class."

"That's no problem." Even if the other party didn't come looking for him, he still had to pay attention to the situation of the fourth class, which was just right.

Director Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he still had a lot of things to do, and then left.

Xia Ren looked up at the sky. Since they entered the campus, it has rained twice, but the dark clouds above their heads have never dissipated. Due to the light rain in the early morning, the humidity in the air was very heavy, and the mist that appeared It didn't subside at this point either.

He took a breath of cold air to clear his tired mind, and then began to wander around the campus to see if he could find any clues.

I don't know if the Hanging Rope will still appear, but now another Xu Qiang has appeared, keeping them in a passive state.

Now that the pollution has not yet broken out, those ancient races who came to Blue Star hundreds of millions of years ago are hiding in every corner of the world, as well as... the old rulers.

"It's a headache."

Xia Ren picked up the habit accumulated in the past two years and rubbed his swollen temples.

……

……

"Wen Ruo, why are you different today?"

Dongmei leaned her elbows on the desk, held her chin in both hands, and looked at her suspiciously.

Zheng Wenruo didn't dare to look at her, lowered his head, and whispered, "What's the difference?"

"Everywhere is different."

Dongmei tilted her head, and suddenly stretched out a hand, stroking her hair tied behind her back, and said in surprise, "Why does your hair seem to grow a lot?"

Zheng Wenruo pushed her hand away, and said weakly: "You must be wrong."

"is it?"

Dongmei was even more puzzled. Just as she was about to ask, the horn in the corner of the classroom sounded, indicating that it was time for class.

Xia Ren shuffled, walked up to the podium with a dejected face, stood still, and then sighed: "Today I will substitute for you."

"Wow"

There was a burst of cheers from below.

The students all have a good impression of this handsome young teacher who likes to tell stories.

Seeing Zheng Wenruo at the same table looking up, Dongmei seemed to be dumbfounded again.

"Hey, you also said that you don't like this teacher, wait until after class to see how you can deny it."

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The two classes passed quickly. At lunch time, the three of them met and said that they had gained nothing. Xu Qiang didn't even show his head during the whole morning.

Liu Xiuxiu accompanied Liang Wan to stroll around the campus, Xia Ren wandered around alone for a while, remembering the place where he first met Xu Qiang the afternoon before yesterday, so he came to that teaching building again.

The abandoned classroom next to it had been replaced with a new door lock. Xia Ren looked left and right to see if there was anyone there, stretched out his tentacles to grab the entrance leading to the roof above his head, and lifted himself up.

Standing on the rooftop, overlooking most of the campus, he simply sat down cross-legged, and quietly walked towards the students below. By the way, he also saw two students secretly kissing in the garden.

After a while, there was movement behind him.

Xia Ren turned his head, and a student also climbed to the roof.

Looking at each other, Zheng Wenruo was a little flustered, standing there at a loss what to do.

"Come here, be obedient, or I will report you to the school for violating discipline."

Xia Ren patted the place beside him.

Zheng Wenruo was surprised at first, then bit his lip helplessly, and walked over.

Xia Ren looked her up and down carefully. Although she was wearing a loose school uniform, she had a good appearance and figure. If she entered the university and dressed up properly, she would definitely become a school girl.

"Don't be afraid, sit next to me."

Zheng Wenruo is hesitating.

"Don't worry, I won't do too much to you."

Xia Ren continued.

Hearing this, Zheng Wenruo hesitated even more.

"If you come to the rooftop privately, you will be demerited if the school finds out about it." A naked threat.

No way, if Zheng Wenruo was unwilling, he could only sit down.

Xia Ren stared at her face for a long time, until the face turned red, he touched his chin and said:

"You are not Zheng Wenruo."

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As soon as these words came out, Zheng Wenruo was stunned for a moment.

"Old, teacher, what are you talking about, I don't quite understand."

She faltered, her face was a little pale because of nervousness.

Xia Ren squinted his eyes: "Where is the real Zheng Wenruo?"

As early as when he was in class, he felt that the other party's behavior was a little strange. For two whole classes, she didn't pay attention to the textbook for a minute and a second, and she was always secretly observing herself, and whenever her eyes wanted to Faced with her, she hurriedly avoided it, as if she wanted to see it but dared not.

If you were someone else, you might think it was a sign of a girl's crush, but because of the previous contact, Xia Ren probably knew that she was not the kind of nympho girl who purely depends on her looks.Although he is indeed handsome, um.