You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

The one-month summer vacation came to an end in a hurry. The day after Li Chenchen quarreled with An Qianyang, he bought a plane ticket and went back to City C. During this period, Li Chenchen tried to reconcile, but An Qianyang was not cold about it. Responded lightly.

Looking at Amu's tidy apartment, An Qianyang sighed silently.

Amu has been working as a nanny at An Zixiang's house since she was 13 years old. She grew up with An Qianyang. After An Qianyang was admitted to university, An Zixiang asked her to go to school every now and then to take care of her precious daughter.

"Yangyang, what's the matter? Ever since you came back from Australia, you have been sighing for the past two days. Is the food I cook not to your liking? Or did you quarrel with Chen Chen again?" Seeing that the always optimistic young lady was unhappy, Ah Mu could not help but sigh. Can't stop asking.

"Amu, do you think it is possible for a girl to like another girl?"

"Yangyang, you...you...you fell in love with a girl?"

"No, I'm just curious. I saw two girls kissing me in Australia two days ago."

"Well... It shouldn't be surprising that girls like girls. Although I haven't seen much in the world, but you see, some time ago, Apple's president was called a warehouse. Didn't everyone say he had a boyfriend? Maybe it's because the atmosphere is open now. Now, many people who like the same sex are willing to express themselves.”

While talking, Amu opened the refrigerator and put the washed fruits in it.

"Then how do you know if you're curious about the other person or just like that?" An Qianyang sat up from the leather sofa and opened his eyes wide to Amu who was tidying up.

"Well, I always feel that whether you like the same sex or the opposite sex, the feeling should be the same. So being curious about a person may be a sign of liking?" Amu turned his head and looked at him with a smile She, "Or if you get in touch with her more, won't you understand how you feel?"

After An Qianyang finished listening, she hurriedly sat down at the desk by the window and turned on the computer to search for something.

Two minutes later, Amu heard a timid voice from a distance: "It's really not that I like girls, don't think about it."

"Okay, okay, I got it, miss. I'll close the door for you. I'll come back next week. Call me in advance if you need anything."

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9:20 am.

The huge lecture theater was crowded with people, Xiao Xuan walked into the classroom with textbooks and computers in his arms.

After she connected the computer, she glanced down the stage unconsciously. Among the students wearing glasses and piercing eyes in the front row, there was a girl who was resting her cheeks and closing her eyes. Her long brown wavy hair fell down, revealing half of her white face The delicate facial features are faintly visible.

Xiao Xuan slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, students, class has begun."

The noisy classroom fell silent, and Xiao Xuan caught many mobile phone flashes in his peripheral vision.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Xiao Xuan, and I am your sophomore computer basic course teacher," she put her hands on the table, "I hope we can get along happily this year."

"There are only three principles in my class: first, no photos are allowed. Second, no attendance checks. Third, never release water."

As she spoke, she picked up a marker and wrote her name on the board.

A burst of whispers from the audience reached her ears:

"Wow, our school has such a good-looking teacher, tsk tsk tsk..."

"The appearance has simply raised the average line of teachers in our school..."

"You don't have to come to class now... Teacher Xiao's voice is really nice..."

Xiao Xuan turned his head and looked at the students in the audience with a smile.

"I'll give you 10 minutes. Take out the book and look through it first. I'll ask you a question later." She took a few steps forward. You can't hide from the two classmates who took pictures."

There was no sound in the classroom, except for the sound of flipping books.

When An Qianyang opened her eyes in a daze, she found a red high-waist skirt. She looked up, and Xiao Xuan's black eyes were looking at her.

"Classmate, where is your book?"

An Qianyang glanced at the empty desktop.

"I don't bring books. I always use my computer to read."

Xiao Xuan continued to look at her with a half-smile, and a girl wearing glasses beside An Qianyang quickly handed over the book: "Mr. Xiao, let me read it with her."

Xiao Xuan nodded and walked to the back of the lecture theater.

actually saw her.An Qianyang looked at the class schedule yesterday and found that the professor of the first class on the first day of school turned out to be Xiao Xuan, so he woke up early in the morning, rushed to the classroom at 8:[-] and sat in the front row, what a pity Disobedient and started fighting before class, and fell asleep in a daze.

I wonder if she still remembers me?An Qianyang thought silently.

Xiao Xuan returned to the podium and knocked on the desk.

"It's time. Let's answer my question first. What is a computer?"

The girl next to An Qianyang who borrowed her book raised her hand.

Xiao Xuan nodded, the girl stood up and pushed her glasses, "The computer is a revolutionary tool, its appearance has improved the efficiency of our human society, and increased the speed of today's information society."

"very good."

Xiao Xuan pointed to the back row again: "Here, the boy in the black sweater in the penultimate row."

The boy stood up straight and said loudly: "The computer is playing LOL, it is a girlfriend, it is instant noodles and brotherhood that are turned upside down day and night."

All the boys burst into laughter.

"That's right, I also like to play LOL." Xiao Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, and the booing of the boys in the back row became louder.

Xiao Xuan's eyes returned to An Qianyang: "This student who reads on the computer, tell me."

An Qianyang was flustered by her eyes, she stood up bravely, and said casually: "I think the computer is a design, it can help us construct the imaginary world, and it can help us solve problems problem, but also to express our love."

Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up: "It's very interesting. Sit down."

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Ten minutes after class ended, An Qianyang looked at a group of students who were still surrounding Xiao Xuan.

She had to admit that Xiao Xuan's class was very good. She turned the first boring brief history of computer development into "Computer Situation". Even though she didn't like to attend lectures, she also listened with great interest.

"Or if you get in touch with her more, don't you understand how you feel?" Amu's words echoed in her mind.

Xiao Xuan said that he could compensate her, but she hasn't figured out how to take this step.

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