Chapter 62
When Qiao Rong saw the astonishing jade face of the visitor, her eyes widened noncommittally. Why is it Assistant Teacher Wen?why did he come here?Not the teacher on duty?
Qiao Rong was very puzzled, she seemed calm on the surface, but in fact her hand hanging under the railing of the hospital bed tightened unconsciously.

"Little Qiao, Professor Feng knows that you are injured."

Seeing Qiao Rong's appearance, Wen Changqing guessed [-]% of her heart at this moment, so she told the reason she had thought up on the way here just now.

"what?"

Hearing that, Qiao Rong's beautiful face had a trace of unnaturalness, she looked away slightly, a little afraid to meet Wen Changqing's burning gaze, where did she pretend to be wrong in class so that Professor Feng found out that her leg was injured?

I think should not be?
"He doesn't have time."

"Let me come and see you."

Wen Changqing started talking nonsense to Qiao Rong in a serious manner. If Professor Feng knew that his proud disciple made up such a reason to chase girls, he would be so angry that he would jump up and hit him with a cane.

However, Wen Changqing lied without blushing or heartbeat, so Qiao Rong, who didn't think much about it, believed his words.

After all, in her opinion, it is normal for the teacher to care about the students' illness.

"Are you OK?"

Wen Changqing spoke uncomfortably, his eyes slightly touched Qiao Rong's snow-white anklets and moved to the jade feet she gently placed at the end of the hospital bed.

The new dew is embroidered and wrapped, and the skin of the feet is like spring beauty.

Wu Zushuang is snow-white, and her bare feet are covered with white gauze.

For the first time, Wen Changqing felt that a woman's feet were really as described in the poem, and Qiao Rong's pair of jade feet also matched the poems that all ancient poets described about women's jade feet.

It was so white that it didn't appear black at all on the snow-white sheets, but instead had a glint of jade.

Feet like beautiful jade, that's how it's described.

"Thank you, Assistant Professor Wen, it's fine. I just sprained it accidentally."

Qiao Rong's tone was polite and polite, just right, but when these words fell into Wen Changqing's ears, he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Don't be so polite to me, just call me by my name as before."

Wen Changqing's tone was a little lower, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, but Qiao Rong didn't see it.

"Wen...Wen Changqing. Do you know where the coral went?"

Seeing that Wen Changqing had come in for a long time without seeing Yang Shanhu, Qiao Rong asked him directly.

"Who?" Wen Changqing frowned and asked.

"Yang Coral."

Qiao Rong was a little confused, did Wen Changqing not know Yang Shanhu?

"do not know."

Wen Changqing told Qiao Rong frankly that he thought the name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it after a few turns in his mind.

"It's the girl who usually walks with me."

Qiao Rong was a little anxious. Wen Changqing didn't even know the students after attending the class for so long?

"No impression."

Wen Changqing said concisely.

"You don't know me, don't you?" Qiao Rong regretted the words as soon as she uttered them. She was a little afraid of Wen Changqing's answer.

"You're Little Joe."

"So, besides me, who else do you know besides me?"

Qiao Rong followed Wen Changqing's words and asked, she thought his question was a bit serious.

Is this face blindness?

"Little Qiao, among all the students in Jiangcheng University, I only know you."

When Wen Changqing's melodious voice like a cello rang in Qiao Rong's ears, Qiao Rong's heart began to beat violently little by little, faster and faster every time.

It turned out that he was not face blind, but only knew her.

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(End of this chapter)

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