The man's eyes were stunned for a moment, but soon he regained consciousness.

If I came only for him, how could there be so much in the past.

Suppressing the unreasonable throbbing in his heart, he gently pulled her into his arms: "Starting from tomorrow, if you don't want to go to school, just go to work with me."

Enjoy:......

Okay, okay, this won’t even fascinate you!

It has to be said that Zhou Yatang's approach worked. Between work and school, she chose school without hesitation.

It's not like I haven't gone to class with a man on my staff before. It was too boring, so school should be more interesting.

I haven’t been to class for a long time. As soon as I stepped into the multimedia classroom, the faces of the people around me looked a little strange.

To be honest, there are not many people who can be called by name.

Fortunately, she came here to play with her mobile phone and didn't plan to make friends with anyone. She just found a seat in the back row and sat in the corner.

Two minutes before class, Zhou Yatang sent a message asking if she had arrived.

Without saying a word, Shen Jinhuan recorded a short video of the class and sent it to him.

After punching in the card, she lay on the table with a sigh.

In the morning, Mu Wan wanted to experience the morning rush hour in the imperial capital on a whim. She had no choice but to park the Ferrari on the side of the road and squeeze in a subway stop with her.

Don't even sit down, it's packed with people.

However, speaking of it, during the military training, she was also very interested in joining the student union and clubs. After the school started, she even asked substitute teachers to attend the classes, let alone participate in any ministry activities.

A few days ago, she found out that she had been kicked out of several club administrators.

Fortunately, this feeling of having nothing to do and being light is not bad.

I haven't gotten up early in a few days, and now I breathe in the fresh morning air, and I feel sleepy for no reason.

Just as the class bell rang, her plain fingertips lightly tapped on the table.

She summoned several ghosts out of thin air and hid under the table to help her beat her legs.

This class is about art appreciation.

On the big screen is porcelain from a certain dynasty.

The classroom teacher brought the little bee with her, her mouth opened and closed, and her mood was quite high.

Jinhuan heard a few girls around her complain softly that it was too cold under the table, and she didn't know when the heater would come on this year.

She silently glanced at the shrinking ghosts... Well, is it possible that it's not the cold weather, but that there are ghosts under everyone's table.

Of course, she would not say such things that would cause panic among ordinary people. She just added a protective shield to those little things to prevent the soul's yin energy from dissipating and causing ordinary people to be unlucky.

Although the teacher in the art appreciation class is old, he is well-maintained and seems a bit elegant at first glance.

However, the way this man looked at her frequently made Jin Huan feel uncomfortable.

Simply put the headphones on, turned his face away, and lay carelessly on the table to catch up on the show.

When there were still fifteen minutes left before the end of get out of class, the class suddenly came to roll call and announced that there would be a midterm exam next month.

She raised her hand slowly, not taking it seriously at first.

But after the bell rang, she was detained.

Enjoy:? ? ? ?

She really wanted to tell the teacher, are you okay, but in the end she frowned, didn't say anything, and just followed him to the office in a casual manner.

"Classmate Shen Jinhuan, right? Sit down."

"Ah."

She was not polite, just pulled up a chair and sat down.

"It's been so long since school started. This is probably the second time I've come here for class."

"I come every week."

"Please ask me to teach instead."

The middle-aged man chuckled, and then said in a slower tone: "With your absenteeism rate, this course needs to be retaken."

"Oh."

"You're so pretty, but if you're smart you don't need to reshape it."

Jinhuan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and chuckled. In an instant, the already thick and gorgeous facial features became more and more attractive, and people couldn't move their eyes away.

"How many mothers talk like that?"

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