What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

After finishing what he wanted to say, Su Yan stopped making a sound.

Meng Jun stroked his beard, and said a little worriedly: "This...I'm afraid it won't work."

Although he really thought that it would be good for the young couple to be in the same class, Qi Zhi was brought back by the third prince. The prince saves a little face and cannot make such a hasty decision.

After all, this is an extraordinary period, and things like falling into the wrong hands can be avoided as much as possible.

After thinking about it, Su Yanlue knew what Elder Meng was worried about, and said: "I will ask the third prince for permission in person, I just didn't think carefully."

The younger generation is so smart, so he can understand what he meant immediately. Meng Jun is also happy, with a kind and satisfied smile on his face: "It's nothing."

He stroked his beard and looked at the man: "Does Instructor Qi have any objections to the current arrangement?"

"Just listen to old Meng." Facing his elders, Qi Zhi has always taken them seriously.

Withdrawing the "quietly" troublesome hand on the young man's waist, he stood up, nodded to Meng Jun and said, "I will trouble Instructor Meng and Instructor Su for everything, and I have no objection."

Meng Jun looked at the handsome but pale man, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and finally he sighed softly and said, "That's good."

Qi Zhi's eyes were calm, and he heard another meaning hidden in the old man's tone.

The emotions in his strange eyes surged slightly, and his voice was low and solemn: "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Thank you for being willing to forgive me.

Su Yan didn't see any special meaning in the interaction between the two. Seeing that the matter was arranged properly, he looked at the instructor who agreed to change seats just now, and said flatly: "Instructor Li, please put the two seats together. Change it."

The instructor who was cleaning up the things on his table was taken aback for a moment, he even forgot the sorrow just now, straightened up, and the things in his hand fell off the table, he didn't care, pointed to his face in disbelief: "I Want to move two tables?"

Su Yan gave a "hmm" and pressed down on the man who was about to do it himself because he was a little embarrassed, his tone did not change: "Instructor Qi is not in good health, let you do it for me."

The instructors around couldn't bear to look directly at them, and Meng Jun also couldn't laugh or cry: Hey, you are blatantly showing affection and oppressing others, and you are quite righteous.

Xu Mo felt that his fan filter was about to fail.

Instructor Li wanted to cry even more: "..."

He felt that he couldn't compromise so much, he had to be brave enough to resist: "Instructor Su, moving the table is not a labor-intensive job. Instructor Qi shouldn't be so weak, right?"

Su Yan's eyes sharpened, and his amber cat eyes narrowed slightly. Before he could speak, his clothes were ripped off by the man behind him. Where no one could see, the man's cool hand covered his, With a conciliatory meaning.

Qi Zhi walked out step by step, because of his pale face, his extraordinarily handsome face looked as clear and fragile as frost and snow at a glance, as if it would melt under the sun.

Instructor Li was horrified, and couldn't say what he wanted to say. He was silent for a while, and said in a low voice resignedly: "Okay, I will help Instructor Qi."

Qi Zhi who was about to say "come by yourself" was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why the person who didn't want to do it just now suddenly wanted to do it.

He was a little helpless: "Instructor Li doesn't have to force himself, I can... cough cough cough..."

The words were a little hasty, Qi Zhi was choked up, covered his lips and coughed a few times, then he felt a hand on his back gently helping him to breathe, his eyes became more gentle.