Playing tricks is the appearance of loving you

Now, looking at the beautiful women turned into a blatant look, and the unlucky female student whose name was called was at a loss, bearing so many gazes all at once, her mind went blank, and she was speechless for a long time.

Yan Anzhen walked towards her, her eyes fell on her, and she didn't care about Jiang Youshu who was sitting beside her like a primary school student in class.

As we all know, Professor Yan asked someone to get up and answer the question. If the person can't, the next sentence is usually "the person on the right gets up and answers", so the person sitting on the right side of being called up will get preparation time in advance.

Now, everyone is watching to see if the beauty in the last row will be called.

After all, although for the students, she needs to be more mature and capable, but for the teachers attending the class, she needs to be younger and more agile.

Yan Anzhen walked to the side of the female student, turned her head slightly, looked at her, her voice was very soft, without any ups and downs: "Isn't it?"

The female student nodded, not daring to say that she didn't attend the class at all, and the mobile phone that was hastily stuffed into her schoolbag was still on with a certain treasure interface.

"The classmate on the right—" Yan Anzhen said subconsciously, and then she suddenly realized, and from the corner of her eye, she naturally rowed to Jiang Youshu who was next to her. The other party also heard her words, her pair of clear and unclear Looking over with smiling eyes, the mind of Professor Yan, who has always been conscientious, went blank for a moment. In that blank moment, she couldn't think of any formulas or knowledge points, only those eyes fell on her in all directions.

"cough."

Fortunately, Yan Anzhen was still rational, and only got stuck for a few seconds. She quickly came to her senses, walked down, walked to the podium, and said calmly, "Please answer the students on the left."

The student on the left who was watching the excitement said blankly: "Huh?"

This development is wrong.

Professor Yan, why did you suddenly change your mind!

The good sister on the left of the female classmate stood up with tears in her heart, and said honestly, "Teacher, I don't know how to do it."

Yan Anzhen didn't even raise her eyelids, and walked all the way, calling a few people to get up and answer questions. Coincidentally, these people were the first batch of people who secretly turned their heads to look at Jiang Youshu. A few boys poked their friend's arm and motioned him to look.

If the students don't attend class well, they will be able to attract all their attention when they come, and they will have no concentration at all. How can this work? Standing.

The stern Professor Yan seemed to have forgotten that he was also lost for a while just now.

"The culprit" Jiang Youshu looked at the few scattered students who looked like wooden stakes in front of her in the last row, and remembered her college days—of course she would never be the one who couldn't answer the questions and was punished to stand , she is the kind-hearted person who delivers the answers to the classmates who are afraid of being clicked.

In this way, these unlucky students stood for 10 minutes, and finally they were rescued by a student who answered the question, and they sat down together.

In this class, Professor Yan seemed to be extremely strict, which made the students terrified. They didn't dare to look back any more. They all lowered their heads and trembled, fearing that they would meet the beautiful professor's eyes, and then they would be clicked in the next second.

It wasn't until the bell rang that the get out of class was over, and the students' tense energy did not dissipate, with a look of "saved".

Yan Anzhen glanced around lightly, and said: "The quiz in the next class will be counted into your normal score. You can prepare it in advance. The content is what I talked about last week."

As soon as this statement came out, many people were dumbfounded.

Many students rely on their own memory and are very courageous. They don’t start reviewing until a week or two before the exam. They usually don’t listen to the lectures and don’t review at all. They think that there will be notes from the big boss and the review points given by the teacher at the end anyway. They never expected Professor Yan will come out like this.

For a while, the sound of flipping through the books was endless, and Jiang Youshu looked at the students who were facing the enemy, and the mood of nostalgia surged in her heart.

It's just that no matter how much she misses, she can't go back to school, no matter in time or space.

Among the students, sitting in the last row and looking at the chalk writing on the blackboard, Jiang Youshu realized that she had only been here for three months, but her life seemed so long, so long that when she recalled her college days, that The seemingly endless working days, the heavy burden on the shoulders, and the demon named "survival" all seem to become hazy under the filter of time and full of a different kind of beauty that comes from hard work.

Trapped in memories, Jiang Youshu suddenly received a message: 【Still in the classroom? 】

When she looked up, she realized that Professor Yan had left the classroom at some time, and might not be able to wait outside, so she couldn't help but send her a message.

Jiang Youshu replied: [Where are you]

Yan Anzhen: [The pantry, go out and go forward, on your left]

After sending this message, Yan Anzhen put the phone in her pocket, poured the hot water, screwed the lid on, and waited for Jiang Youshu to arrive. Not long after, she heard footsteps and was about to turn around when someone hugged her from behind She stopped, the familiar and warm atmosphere enveloped her, causing her heart to fall back to its original place in an instant.

"Round round..."

She tilted her head, wanting to say something, but the other party rubbed her cheek softly, and the warm and long breath sprayed on her face, arousing a slight itch.

Then, Jiang Youshu kissed her, and the tea room was quiet all of a sudden, with occasional sounds that made people blush and heartbeat.

The bell for class woke up the two who were addicted to it.

Jiang Youshu let go of Yan Anzhen, her nose was pressed against her nose, her eyes met her eyes, she panted slightly, and said, "Why didn't Professor Xiao Yan ask me?"

Yan Anzhen's eyes were moist, like the mist rising from the surface of the lake when heavy rain fell, ethereal and illusory.

The two walked back together, Yan Anzhen whispered, "Aren't you bored?"

Jiang Youshu pushed open the door and said with a smile, "I can watch you for the rest of my life, but you say I'm bored."

The two entered the classroom one after another. Most of the students were busy reviewing the content of the previous class and did not notice this scene.

The quiz has begun.

While the other students were busy writing, Jiang Youshu was not idle. She asked the female classmate next to her to borrow a pen and paper, and began to write and draw.

Yan Anzhen was blowing hot water behind the podium, and her faint eyes kept falling on Jiang Youshu.

Yuanyuan was right.

not boring.

After 10 minutes, Yan Anzhen went down to collect the answer sheets from the students, and received the last row. When she walked around Jiang Youshu and was about to go forward, someone pulled the corner of her clothes, gently, like a kitten The paw gently scratched her heart.She lowered her head and saw Jiang Youshu handing her a folded piece of paper, with bright smiles on the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Professor Yan, and mine."

Yan Anzhen paused for a moment, took the piece of paper calmly, held it between her fingers, pressed it to the bottom, and suppressed her pounding heart at the same time.

After she walked away, the female classmate next to Jiang Youshu moved two places, and asked Jiang Youshu quietly: "Are you a student in our class? It seems that I have never seen you before."

Jiang Youshu also lowered her voice, and said with a smile, "No, I'm a student of Professor Yan, but not in your class."

"That's it." The female classmate looked at her and said, "It feels like you are so mature, you don't look like a student at all."

Jiang Youshu still smiled, but stopped answering.

After Yan Anzhen returned to the podium with a stack of papers, she didn't intend to make corrections in class, but just moved her fingers, pulled out the paper that didn't fit in, unfolded it, and glanced casually from the corner of her eye.

This sweep is incredible.

The careful student in the front row who noticed Professor Yan's smile said to his friend in an incredible tone: "Look, look!"

The friend said in surprise: "What's wrong! What's wrong!"

That person: "Professor Yan is blushing!"

"Come on, you're more unreliable than saying that Professor Yan laughed before." Even though he said so, the friend still glanced at Yan Anzhen, and was shocked at once, "Damn it, it seems that you are really blushing. What's going on?"

However, before the two of them spread the news, Yan Anzhen turned around, wiped the chalk writing on the blackboard, and said at the same time, "I took a rough look at your answers, and most of you got one question wrong."

The voice was steady and calm, as usual.

The friend immediately suspected again: "Is it because our eyes are dazzled?"

The man felt that his eyesight was being questioned, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Dizziness can cause both of us to be dazzled. I think this is Professor Yan trying to cover it up. Look at her turning around, isn't it just because she doesn't want to be seen?" Are you blushing?"

The friend nodded: "It makes sense."

It has to be said that these two are the truth.

Yan Anzhen didn't look at Jiang Youshu again until after class.

Bad Yuanyuan, go back and deal with her.

-

Saturday afternoon at seven o'clock.

Ning Hao was sitting in the dessert shop bored, thinking back to the behavior of Sister Youyu this week, she felt the same as before. After Jiang Jiang reminded her, she was always tense, fearing that she would miss some important information. However, until today, some Sister Yu is very normal, and there is no clue.

She wanted to chat with Jiang Jiang, and it happened that Jiang Jiang sent a message at this time, saying that she passed the company's three rounds of interviews and will officially join the job next Monday.

Ning Hao: [Congratulations, congratulations, thank you for your best friend, me]

Jiang Youshu: [Thank you, I will treat you to milk tea another day]

Ning Hao: [I don’t invite you for dinner, just send me a cup of milk tea]

Jiang Youshu: [Isn't it because I don't have money on hand? I'll hire you after I get to work]

Ning Hao: [I'm just saying, your priority right now is to make money to support your family, do you understand]

Jiang Youshu: [Don't just talk about me, what about you, have you pursued my sister yet]

Just as she was about to say this, Ning Hao was typing, when she suddenly caught sight of a figure out of the corner of her eye, her hand that was typing on the keyboard stopped suddenly, she squinted her eyes, and looked over.

At this time, Jiang Youyu, who was supposed to be working overtime at the company, left the office building and walked towards the parking lot.

In fact, it's not a big deal, and it's impossible for her to grasp all of Jiang Youyu's itinerary. Isn't that a change? It's just that she looked at Jiang Youyu's shrinking figure, turned a corner and disappeared completely, and her heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden. Now, the wind blew in front, rolled up a piece of black desolation, and blew out from behind.

In the middle is a hole.

For some reason, she felt a sharp unease.

It was as if Jiang Youyu had left her world completely when she left.

Ning Hao blinked and found that her eyes were hazy, she wiped her eyes, stood up abruptly, opened the door and ran out.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0623:42:16~2020-12-0721:05:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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