Chapter 139 Delinquent boy, follow me
After posting this sentence, thinking that her boss was also a famous figure in the school, Youjiao jokingly added, "Shouldn't you know this question the best?"

"Did all the teachers like you when you were the first in the exam, now?"

After waiting for a long time for An Yiming's reply, You Jiao took it for granted that An Yiming just didn't want to reply, after all, he was like that before.

Sending messages is always inconsistent, Youjiao didn't care.

An Yiming looked at the message on his phone, but was lost for a moment.

Why did he become what he is now?
Because he didn't know until half a year ago that his mother was forced to death by his current stepmother, and the current stepmother was a mistress who forced his mother to commit suicide.

And An Sheng, his good father, knew all this, but still blatantly married Xiao San into the family.

However, it seems to be retribution, An Sheng and Xiao San have not had children for so many years, so they pay special attention to his only blood.

But since he heard the news, he moved out of the house and was unwilling to spend any more money from Ansheng.

Without financial resources, he could only find a way to earn by himself. In addition, he didn't want to study much at first, so he didn't study much at school.

Because of Ansheng, he, a student with almost zero attendance, has not been expelled until now.

Because of Lin Lianyan, he spoke to An Sheng for the first time in a long time, but he didn't regret it at all.

Clenching the phone tightly in his hand, An Yiming's eyes flickered, and for the first time, he began to seriously consider whether to return to An's house.

In the evening self-study, Lianyan was always in the classroom, she was very popular, both boys and girls liked her very much.

An Yiming looked a little jealous, he also wanted to greet her like other people, ask her questions, and get close to her.

The woman on the podium just looked at the book in her hand quietly. She seemed to be completely immersed in it, and her whole person was as quiet as a painting.

An Yiming almost forgot to breathe.

But this perfect scene was broken, because Qin Shiwen took his English test paper and went up to Lianyan to ask questions.

Lian Yan was a little displeased that the thoughts immersed in the book were planned like this, but she still smiled and helped him sort out the key words and grammar.

An Yiming, who had been staring at Lianyan, caught Lianyan's displeasure at that moment, and was suddenly inexplicably happy.

When he saw the test paper in Qin Shiwen's hand, he immediately lowered his face and pushed his deskmate, "Ms. Lin is not an English teacher, what does Qin Shiwen mean?"

The four-eyed man at the same table was a little afraid of the power of a bastard like An Yiming, swallowed his saliva, and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Lin is a master's student abroad, and her English is naturally good. She often helps us answer questions."

"Hmph..." An Yiming snorted with a half-smile, and cursed in his heart that he had ulterior motives.

After Qin Shiwen left, Lianyan turned the book upside down on the table, looked up at An Yiming.

An Yiming's gaze was so hard to ignore that even when she was reading, she could feel that he was looking at her all the time.

When the peek was discovered, An Yiming looked away inexplicably in embarrassment, and quickly picked up a book and opened it on the table.

It wasn't until she felt Lian Yan's eyes move away that she looked up again.

Thinking of how cowardly he was just now, An Yiming felt annoyed again.

(End of this chapter)

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