Freshman students always have inexplicable expectations of teachers, so the first class becomes very important.

On the first day Qin Mian went to class, she relied on her strong knowledge reserve and vivid teaching methods to turn the painful early eighth class into a class that everyone was looking forward to.

After capturing batch after batch of students' goodwill, Qin Mian has already become well-known in the freshman mathematics department in one morning. Everyone knows that the new teacher in the mathematics department is good-looking, soft-spoken, and excellent. The class is interesting.

Qin Mian also heard some of them when get out of class was over, and she was naturally happy to be recognized by the students, but the taste of these words changed when they reached Yan He's ears.

Good-looking, she agrees, and she agrees with excellent skills, but she is soft-spoken?Yan He's face turned dark when he thought of Qin Mian's attitude towards him.

She would like to see how gentle Qin Mian can be next time.

What's even more irritating is that there are still students fantasizing about finding someone like Qin Mian. When Yan He heard the news, his face was terribly gloomy, and the fingers holding the cup pillar turned pale.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a while, Yan He shook his red wine glass with downcast eyes, and it took a long time before he spoke slowly: "Continue talking."

"There is no other news. Mr. Yan, Second Miss Qin will leave work soon, do you want to pick her up?"

"Go." Yan He put down the glass, "By the way, let's see how she speaks softly."

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"Goodbye, Teacher Qin!" "Goodbye, Teacher!"...

"OK, bye."

The bell rang for the last class, and the students ran out of the classroom with their textbooks in their arms. They did not forget to say goodbye to Qin Mian when they passed the podium, and Qin Mian responded with a smile.

Walking out of the teaching building, I just wanted to ask if Yan He was here, when Yan He sent a message first, it was a picture and the location of a western food restaurant.

YH: Come here, eat.

Q: [Kitten nods.jpg] Coming soon.

Yan He looked at the emoji in the dialog box, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

How childish.

Then, in the blank emoji, the first emoji package was ushered in.

"Didn't you say to drink stew today? Why did you come out to eat?"

"It's too late to stew, so I'll drink it in the afternoon." Yan He handed the menu to Qin Mian, and asked casually, "Are you still used to class today?"

"Huh? It's good. It's not as scary as I imagined. It's very natural to talk when I stand up." Qin Mian was a little surprised. Yan He has already learned to take the initiative to care about her situation?

"Oh, do you like it, be a teacher."

"I really like it, and I also like to share what I know with others."

The steak came to the table quickly, Yan He poked it with a knife, and asked casually: "How do you get along with the students? I heard that many students don't like the teacher's lectures, and they all do their own things in class."

"It's only the first day. They must be pretending to be very obedient, but I vaguely heard them discussing that they should like me a lot."

Yan He shook his hand, and the tip of the knife slashed across the porcelain plate and made a harsh and sharp sound.Gritting his teeth secretly, not only do he really like it, but he even begins to imagine that you are their marriage partner!

"what happened to you?"

"fine."

Qin Mian felt that something was wrong with Yan He, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. After thinking about it, Yan He didn't look normal at first, and she probably worried too much.

After thinking about it, he didn't care anymore, and went back with Yan He after lunch.

"Are there any classes in the afternoon?"

"No, this semester is all morning classes." Qin Mian looked at Yan He in confusion, "Didn't I give you the class schedule?"

"I haven't watched it yet." Yan He replied calmly, and Qin Mian didn't bother to investigate further.

Seeing Qin Mian going back to the room alone, Yan He snorted softly.

She had read it a long time ago, but she was so angry that she forgot.

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Since Qin Mian started class, she got up at [-]:[-] every day for a morning run, left for University A at [-]:[-], and entered the classroom on time at [-]:[-].

Yan He also woke up at seven o'clock. Although she was banned from driving by Qin Mian because Qin Mian was afraid that she would be tired from driving, this did not prevent her from picking up and dropping off every day.

"What are you doing down here?"

"work."

In October, the temperature in City Z has begun to cool down. Yan He is afraid of the cold, so he is even more tightly wrapped up in a hat and scarf.

Qin Mian was a little skeptical, what could she do?It's just that the cold wind was biting, Qin Mian didn't want to ask any more questions, and went straight to the school.

After Yan He waited for Qin Mian to enter the school gate, he walked around to the corner of the back street of the school, ran up the wall, jumped into the campus in an instant, and rushed to the classroom according to the nearest route.

It was only [-]:[-] when I arrived in the classroom, and there were not many students coming. Yan He chose a seat in the front row, and took out his notebook and pen to pretend.

Although I liked Qin Mian's class, it was too painful at eight o'clock in the morning, and the students only came in one after another in their fifties.

As soon as Qin Mian entered, she found a strange student mixed into the class. She had been in class for a month, and she remembered how many students there were, but today, sitting in the middle of the front row was obviously a student who was not her.

Moreover, why does this person look so much like Yan He?

There are doubts but the class still has to be held, and it is impossible for her to ask someone to get up and ask who it is, maybe it is a waste of class?Furthermore, if it was really Yan He, it would be too embarrassing for her to scream.

Yan He has been sitting at the bottom, probably because of unfamiliarity, there are vacant seats on the left and right, which also makes her more comfortable.This is Yan Hechang's first time going to school at such a young age, as for his feelings...

The first feeling was that she couldn’t understand. She obviously spoke Chinese, but she just couldn’t understand. She knew every word in the PPT, but she didn’t know them together.

She looked around secretly, and found that she was the only one who didn't understand, and everyone else listened with their eyes shining, and they were very active in answering questions, full of atmosphere.

The second feeling is that Qin Mian's voice in lectures is really gentle, not the usual one when speaking to her, sometimes disgusted, sometimes scared, and occasionally irritable.

Can't understand the content but the voice is gentle, it is a lullaby for Yan He, suitable for sleeping.Chick was drowsy like pecking rice, and suddenly felt a dissatisfied gaze, and instantly woke up.

Hearing Qin Mian say: "Let's take 5 minutes to answer this question, and I will invite a few students to come up and write."

Yan He looked at the topic on the blackboard and thought about it seriously, um, I don't understand.What do those symbols mean?Isn't it a high number?Why are there still letters?

Seeing Qin Mian staring at her all the time, she knew that she must be one of those classmates, but if she didn't, she just started staring at Qin Mian.

As soon as Qin Mian looked at her, she knew it was Yan He, and snorted coldly in her heart, she came here to eavesdrop on her class.

It’s fine to eavesdrop, if you haven’t been to school, you definitely won’t understand.

But what's the deal with dozing off in her class?Whether it's playing on the phone or reading novels, how can I sleep!

If she hadn't glared at Yan He, Yan He's saliva would have flowed out. If she didn't respect the teacher, she would have to wake him up and teach him anything.

"Just ask all the students in the second row in the middle to come up and do the questions."

Yan He froze, seeing all the students next to him walking up quickly, he had no choice but to go up slowly, holding a chalk and began to "face the wall and think about the past".

The topic is very simple, the freshman course is not too difficult, Qin Mian's course is not too deep, and the students only need half a minute to finish it all.

Liu Yanhe stayed alone on the podium, looking at Qin Mian.

"No? I have just spoken on the subject."

"..."

"What is your name?"

"He Yan." Yan He replied in a low voice, glaring at Qin Mian, and still not letting her go, she knew it was her.

"Don't sleep in class from now on, okay?"

As soon as Qin Mian said this, Yan He felt everyone's unfriendly eyes.

What a joke, no one in the entire mathematics department has slept in Qin Mian's class yet!The teacher is so interesting and serious in teaching, how dare you sleep?

"Go on." Seeing Yan He's deflated look, Qin Mian felt inexplicably happy, decided to let her go, and said softly, "Come to my office after class."

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The author has something to say:

Qin Mian: Hahahahaha, Yan He, you have today too!

Yan He: ... (Autism.jpg)

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