Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Before Su Qing could go out, Zhang Jingyi stopped him.

"Can I do the teacher a favor?"

Su Qing walked back again, and found that Zhang Jingyi was stocking up on a shelf next to her. It was on the top, and she couldn't reach it for a long time.

Zhang Jingyi said helplessly, "The rice noodle oil distributed by the school, they took all the bottom ones, and left mine at the top..."

"Mr. Zhang, I'll help you." Su Qing stretched her hand up as she spoke.

"It's troublesome."

Needless to say, this pile of things is really high enough, making Su Qing feel for the first time that her height does not have much advantage.

Xiao Qingqing was aggrieved, it was embarrassing enough to sit on Zhang Jingyi's lap last time, and he wanted to show Zhang Jingyi's masculinity by giving Zhang Jingyi something.

At this time, Zhang Jingyi also saw through his weakness.

"It's hard for you to step on your feet. Let me move a stool for you."

Su Qing: I can’t see through it, it’s too embarrassing, isn’t it ψ(*｀ー?)ψ

"No need." He said in a calm voice, and then tried his best to tiptoe up, grabbing the corner of the flour bag and pulling it out.

He has a lot of strength, even with only two or three fingers, he can easily pull out the noodle bag.

He took it with the other hand, and the bag formed an oblique angle, just when Su Qing thought that she had succeeded immediately.

The soft cracking sound is infinitely amplified in the quiet space.

I see.

There was a small hole in the flour bag, and the white flour inside was floating in the air like fine snowflakes.

Su Qing looked at the noodle bag in embarrassment, quickly straightened the bag, and said embarrassingly, "This bag is not strong......"

He didn't notice that Zhang Jingyi didn't answer the question, so he quickly put the bag on the ground first.

While patting the flour off his hands, he turned to look at Zhang Jingyi.

I saw that Zhang Jingyi's hair and face were covered with a layer of white flour foam, no matter from the image and expression, she looked as if she had been dead for three days.

Su Qing: Damn, this is too bad!!! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Su Qing hurriedly grabbed a few sheets of toilet paper from the back station, and helped Zhang Jingyi blow the flour off her body.

At this time, at the door that none of them noticed, Dean Wang was opening the door.

He was holding a teacup, blowing on it while sipping tea, slowly pouring it in, and mumbled, "Teacher Zhang..."

His voice was low and vague, and Su Qing didn't hear him. She was helping Zhang Jingyi rub the flour while saying, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get on you..."

Dean Wang seemed to be struck by lightning. With poor eyesight, he could only see the hazy figures of two distant people standing very close, with ambiguous postures.

Especially that sentence, I didn't get it on you on purpose, it just makes people think about it.

Dean Wang ran away before no one noticed him.

He roared in his heart, ah!It's really immoral to do mediocre things in the office every time!

He scratched his hair a little aggrieved again, ah!Why do I get hit by myself every time!

But what he didn't know was that Zhang Jingyi actually snatched the tissue from Su Qing's hand in the next second.

She knew that with Su Qing's innocent temperament, she definitely didn't think too much about it, but those wide palms almost set fire to her body, it was too ambiguous, and she couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to deal with it, please help me take off the oil and rice, please."

Su Qing said awkwardly, "Okay."

The bathroom was not far from the office. Zhang Jingyi wiped her face and neck in the mirror. The flour was not sticky, so she wiped it clean after a few strokes.

When she went back to the office, she didn't go directly to Su Qing, but paused at the door for a while.

Because she found that her student, who had just been brave enough to say that she could get down without a cushion, was stepping on a low stool at this time.

This behavior made Zhang Jingyi feel a little cute.

But standing tall, the light and shadow formed by the sunlight outside the window on half of the face made the superior facial features of the whole person more prominent, in the office full of sunshine and books.

With such a state, the words Jiyue Qingfeng are the most suitable words to describe it.

In particular, he was wearing a clean and refreshing light blue sweater, and the sleeves on his forearms were rolled up high, revealing his strong arms, more like a young boy in hot youth.

It not only made Zhang Jingyi stunned.

At the same time, a pleasant voice came from Su Qing's mind.

[Ding, Zhang Jingyi's favorability has reached 40 points. 】

Su Qing smiled slyly at the place where Zhang Jingyi had carried her back, and he knew that such tricks were the most effective.

After Su Qing took all the things down, she put the stool back to its original place, and even deliberately found an angle to arrange the stool perfectly.

Zhang Jingyi didn't come in until Su Qing finished.

She pretended not to know, and Su Qing also pretended not to know that she knew.

But when the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhang Jingyi still couldn't help laughing.

Su Qing knowingly asked, "Why are you laughing, teacher?"

Zhang Jingyi said casually, "Look how stupid you are."

Su Qing pouted, "Oh... Mr. Zhang, you need to take these things home."

"Yes."

"You can't carry it. I'll help you take it to the car. You helped me so much today."

"That's what a teacher should do. I can't just watch you being cheated. Okay, I really can't carry it. Please help me carry it."

Zhang Jingyi went to carry the bag, and seeing Su Qing carrying two bags with her left hand and three with her right hand was a bit funny, so she hurried over to pick them up.

"I'll take one, thank you for your hard work."

"Mr. Zhang's flour is light, take the flour."

Su Qing was not polite to her, and gave her the bag of flour that was about to leak, and he didn't want to hold it all by himself, it was ridiculous for him to hold this huge pile of things with his delicate body, and the flour spilled out , he was afraid of spreading it on him.

Seeing that her student was so sensible, Zhang Jingyi didn't shirk any more, and went out with the bag of flour in her hand, messing with herself again.

The two walked all the way, and Su Qing was planning to leave after putting things into the trunk for her.

Zhang Jingyi stopped him, "I'll see you off."

Su Qing paused, and said evasively, "It's too much trouble for Mr. Zhang, so... no need."

"No trouble, you've helped me do coolies, and I'll give you a ride." Zhang Jingyi said with a faint smile.

Su Qing has always cherished love and love, so she simply stopped evading it and took this ride.

Su Qing gave her the address.

"Not going back to your company?"

"Don't go back, go have a meal."

"Ah."