Mr. Zhumaba is so good at teasing me that I can’t hold it anymore.

After reading these text messages, An Ling smiled evilly: I'll give you a big surprise soon!

Su Kexia and Jiang Jiang arrived at the playground. Many seniors were exercising. The huge playground, luxurious podium, blue and pure sky, and green lawn made the playground extremely beautiful.

With a "click" sound of the shutter, Su Kexia found a good angle to take a photo of this beautiful scenery. She was very satisfied with it.

"Wow, Su Su, you still have such a small camera. This is a big brand. Your family is so rich!" Jiang Jiang said with admiration.

Su Kexia checked it out, then smiled and said: "This is my birthday gift. My dad bought it for me in advance. Because I won't be able to go home for my birthday in a few days, so I bought it in advance!"

When Jiang Jiang heard that Su Kexia was celebrating her birthday in a few days, she asked what kind of gift Su Kexia would like, but she didn't prepare any.

"No need, this is a sudden thing. It's normal that you don't know. After all, we just started to know each other, and I'm not someone who particularly needs to care about gifts. It's good to have your blessing!" Su Kexia smiled. said brilliantly.

"I can remember your birthday now. I will prepare a gift for you in advance for your birthday next year." Jiang Jiang put his arm around Su Kexia's shoulders and walked away happily.

An Ling found a motorcycle suit, sprayed hairspray on his head, shaved his beard, and finally sprayed some perfume. After doing this continuously, he started to look pretty in front of the mirror: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this handsome guy, this temperament This look, these abs, Yosi..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yicheng pushed in the door and saw An Ling lifting up his clothes to expose his abdominal muscles. Their eyes met for several seconds, and the air was filled with a hint of embarrassment.

……

"Cough cough cough... sneeze!" Shen Yicheng sneezed and coughed several times in succession. He couldn't stand the choking smell that filled the room.

"No, you can't knock on the door before coming in!" An Ling quickly put down his clothes and said angrily, and hurried out.

Shen Yicheng was about to say something, but then started a series of sneezing and coughing operations. He quickly opened all the windows and doors to ventilate, and finally recovered.

As soon as An Ling appeared, many girls screamed. They felt that An Ling really looked like the male protagonist from the comics, he was so handsome!

But An Ling has long been used to strange things, and has become accustomed to these scenes - he always carries the halo of being a male protagonist wherever he goes.

When he arrived at the playground, An Ling looked left and right but could not see Su Kexia.

"What are you doing?" An Ling called Su Kexia and asked.

"I'm in the classroom. I'm not talking about you. You asked me twice today, are you okay, Xiaoling?" Su Kexia said suspiciously.

When An Ling heard that Su Kexia was in the classroom, he was very upset. He blamed himself for having been tossing on her for too long. Now it's better and he missed it.

Seeing that no one spoke on the other side of the phone, Su Kexia asked again: "How are you doing there? Is the school okay?"

An Ling didn't say anything. He found a reason to hang up the phone and felt his heartbeat. He was almost speechless and made her suspicious.

Simply stop looking for her. Anyway, the days are long and we will see her again.

Su Kexia, wait for me.

In the Class 4 classroom, Su Kexia was sleeping at the table. She was really tired. She got up early in the morning to clean up, and was busy with other things in the morning. Finally, the class didn't start in the afternoon. After a while, the teacher had to I came in to explain some things about the admission of new students.

The teacher walked into the Fashion Design Class 1 classroom with high heels. The teacher said to everyone apologetically: "I'm sorry, students, I just entered the classroom of our Arm Product Design Class 4 class and found out I went in the wrong direction, sorry for wasting everyone's time."

Su Kexia was gently patted by her deskmate Jiang Jiang, telling her to wake up quickly.

After a while, Su Kexia opened her eyes slightly drowsily and saw the teacher who was speaking on the podium, and she suddenly became energetic.

"As for me, I have just been admitted to graduate school and am also the class tutor of your class. My surname is Wang. You can just call me class tutor Wang from now on. I don't give lectures. The ones who give lectures to you are several other teachers. What do you want? You can ask any questions you want, and you have plenty of time in the afternoon anyway." As soon as Class Instructor Wang finished speaking, several students came into the classroom carrying several sets of military training uniforms.

"Teacher, we were ordered by the director to move the military training uniforms, so we are late." A classmate said very guiltily.

Class Instructor Wang took one look and said with a smile: "Please come in, don't be nervous, this is not a high school, students are not so restrained."

"I'm going, we need military training again!"

"Mom, if you insist on letting me go to college, I might as well go home with my dad and manage the company!"

……

The classmates were all screaming in pain, and Su Kexia fiddled with her gel pen expressionlessly. She had long expected that there would be a day of military training tomorrow. After all, it was always like this on the opening day of every new school.

"Oh, yes, students, we will start military training tomorrow and it will take a week to end! Then let's line up to get our sizes and shoe sizes one by one, okay?" Class Instructor Wang's voice was sweet and gentle, and he quickly let The students who were complaining all day fell silent.

An Ling also arrived at Class 2 of the Finance Department early. As soon as he entered the classroom, many students sat down and listened to the teacher's meeting. He was quite embarrassed, cleared his throat and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be late..."

"Come in first!" The teacher asked him to sit down before he could finish speaking.

"Okay, because the classmate just came in, let me introduce myself again!" the teacher said in a very gentlemanly manner.

An Ling stared attentively at the male teacher in front of him. He had a pair of deep eyes, a tall nose, and handsome features. He was wearing a black suit that made him look very masculine. He stood on the podium at a height of 1.85 meters. Classy and gentlemanly.

"My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Muhan... My high school grades ranked first in the province, and I was recommended for college. I was admitted to Lusharka University in Indigo before I graduated. I can be considered a returnee..." Zhang, the class guide, gushed. Talking about his glorious history.

An Ling's heart trembled, what a high-profile returnee class teacher. A truly low-key person will not take up too much of everyone's time to listen to his historical achievements. He only needs to say a few important things. Have you ever seen someone who praises himself to the sky and talks for more than 20 minutes?

Fortunately, Class Instructor Zhang finally finished speaking, and An Ling rolled her eyes at him, which happened to be seen by Class Instructor Zhang.

"That classmate, look at you rolling your eyes at me, do you have a problem with me?" Class Instructor Zhang deliberately teased, causing the students to look at An Ling in surprise.