How can it not be dusty

207,

On the way back, Xu Weichen suddenly told He Zhan: "The teacher who invigilated you said that you are not performing well."

A thunderbolt from the clear sky suddenly struck He Zhan's head, "Is it true? I obviously studied so hard! I don't know a few questions!"

"He said you made a multiple-choice question wrong."

He Zhan was suddenly speechless, "One piece? Multiple-choice question? Playing abnormally?"

Xu Weichen smiled, "They may think that you should get full marks in the exam."

"Let me go, it's good if I pass the exam, where did they have such serious confidence in me?"

Xu Weichen said: "It's because I have too much confidence in 'me'."

He Zhan came to his senses and scolded him with a smile: "Xu Weichen is really shameless."

208,

After finishing the last comprehensive English exam, He Zhan was completely liberated and ushered in a pleasant winter vacation.

Because he has a street dance competition in a few days, he can't go home for the time being, and he got a reason to continue to get tired of being with Xu Weichen. When his mother asked him where he wanted to live, he answered that he lived at a local classmate's house.

From the first day of the winter vacation, He Zhan has been going to the dance practice room to sweat every day. This competition is very important. If you can stand out in the provincial competition, you may be on TV. Once you increase your exposure, street dancing will be your way. walk a lot.

Xu Weichen was on vacation but Xu Weichen hadn't. He needed to take graduate students with him, and his schedule was the same as before. He would drive He Zhan to school every morning, and he would go to the dance studio to pick him up before he got off work.

After a long time, He Zhan began to think carefully. He thought that Xu Weichen's students must not know that there is such a teacher as himself. How exciting it would be to flirt with Professor Xu in front of them!

He Zhan found an afternoon and went to the office of Xu Weichen Business School with a bag of hot milk tea.

He stood at the door and knocked on the door, pretending to be innocent and well-behaved: "Professor Xu, can I come in?"

Xu Weichen raised his head to look at him, and immediately knew what he was thinking, and pretended to say, "Please come in."

He Zhan smiled sweetly, "Professors and seniors have worked hard, I brought you some milk tea along the way, warm your hands."

The three graduate students present all had question marks on their faces. They didn't know what kind of trick Professor Xu was playing with his wife. Xu Weichen coughed lightly, "The juniors are here to care about the three of you, please keep it."

The three of them each took a cup of milk tea and said bravely, "Thank you... junior."

As an excellent student, while respecting the teacher, you must also cooperate with the teacher and flirt with the teacher's wife, yes, that's it.

Zhanzhan was still complacent, thinking that they didn't know his identity, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, he purposely approached Xu Weichen and asked, "What does Professor Xu drink?"

Xu Weichen said, "Hmm...is there a strawberry flavor?"

"I'm sorry, Professor Xu, the strawberries are gone, do you have hot cocoa?"

Xu Weichen walked up to He Zhan, blocked the sight of the three people with his body, and kissed He Zhan on the tip of the ear, "I got it, thank you, classmate He Zhan."

He Zhan bit his lip and suppressed a smile, "Then I won't bother the professor and seniors, you keep busy."

He skipped and jumped all the way back to the dance practice room, flirting with Xu Weichen in public is so cool!

Xu Weichen closed the office door, and met the questioning gazes of three students.

He made a silent gesture, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Let your mistress be proud for another two days."

Being Professor Xu's student is too difficult, not to mention the heavy task, but also pretending to be stupid and coaxing the teacher to play...

209,

He Zhan went back to the dance practice room, and ran into Chen Fangqiuyang's boyfriend on the way, the class monitor of the junior automation class, named Zhan Lin, who was quite tall, wearing big black-rimmed glasses, black down jacket and jeans, and had a very boring personality at first glance. Chen Fangqiuyang can tell from his hair color that he is a trend-follower. He Zhan has always wondered why these two people who don't seem to match at all come together.

But he had a good impression of Zhanlin, after all, he had helped him twice, and he greeted Zhanlin familiarly: "Hey buddy, are you here to play with Lan Mao?"

Zhan Lin frowned, and corrected him seriously: "His name is Chen Fang Qiuyang."

"..." He Zhan probably knew why these two people got together.

Is Lanmao's criterion for choosing a mate just to remember his name? ?

He Zhan laughed awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm used to shouting, I have milk tea here, do you want to drink it?"

Zhanlin politely declined his kindness, and asked him again: "When can you finish training?"

"Are you looking for Lan... Is there something wrong with Chen Fangqiuyang? If you are in a hurry, you can let him go now."

Zhan Lin frowned again, "He promised me to go to the library after four o'clock."

Listening to the familiar words, He Zhan patted Zhan Lin's shoulder, "Brother, I am a prophet, I can't predict that you will quarrel in three days."

Sure enough, within three days, the same scene as before was staged in the dance practice room two days later.

Zhanlin stood at the door of the dance practice room, and asked Chen Fangqiuyang with a cold face: "Didn't you say you were reading in the library?"

Chen Fangqiuyang: "I..."

He Zhan took the initiative to stand up and replay the plot: "Don't blame him, I seduced him to come here."

Zhan Lin: "I look like I came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes?"

He Zhan: "You copied my boyfriend?"

Zhan Lin didn't know what he was talking about, so he dragged Chen Fang Qiuyang away, and before leaving, he said: "Sorry for disturbing everyone, I have some housework to deal with."

He Zhan: "Serial conflicts? Is there anyone else who cares?"

This kind of scenario was repeated, and the president's mentality was about to collapse, and he said loudly: "From now on, family members are not allowed to enter the dance practice room!"

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The couple next door is already moving here. That couple is a promiscuous bass player and a good-looking and practical coquette. If you are interested, you can go to Kangkang. When this article is finished, I will write a side-by-side episode of the two couples’ seaside travel. .