Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

There was no expression on Kuang Mu's face, and he looked out of the door indifferently.

The freshness of those students hadn't passed, and they were excited to discuss this person and that person.

The principal frowned from the noise. He knocked on the door twice and called Kuang Mu twice: "Teacher Kuang? Teacher Kuang?"

Only then did Kuang Mu turn his head to look at the principal.

The principal pointed to Ji Xiaohuan, and said loudly, "This is Chinese! You can communicate more with him then!"

The people in the audience are noisy, and the stage is also noisy.

The whole classroom is like a fried vegetable market.

Only Kuang Mu stood on the podium indifferently, as if there was no slightest ups and downs in his emotions.

He looked at the principal expressionlessly and said, "Okay."

This time Kuang Mu didn't even nod to the last two exchange students, he turned around and flipped through the lesson plans on the podium.

The principal's smile was a bit stiff, and finally he patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said to the two new exchange students: "You can sit anywhere, Oscar, if you have anything you don't understand, just ask Mr. Kuang, or It's Ji Xiaohuan."

Oscar bounced and said hello, then he made a push towards Ji Xiaohuan and walked to the last row.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and could feel the gust of wind brought by the two people walking in front of him. His hands unconsciously clenched the pages of the book, wrinkling the pages.

"Teacher Kuang?" the principal called again.

Kuang Mu turned his head.

"Then I won't bother you in class. Some of these exchange students don't speak Chinese well. Slow down your speech." The principal instructed again.

Kuang Mu nodded, and then propped his hands on the podium, pretending to look down at the lesson plans with his head down.

Some cold sweat broke out on the fingertips, and the flipping of the lesson plan was a little rough.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and took two shallow breaths, picked up the whiteboard marker on the podium, turned around and continued to write the unfinished case on the whiteboard.

He worked very hard to put all his attention on the hand that was writing, silently recited every word to be written, and finished the case stroke by stroke.

When the case was finished, he raised his head and read it again, making sure that there was nothing wrong, then turned around and said, "Let's discuss this case and determine what kind of punishment A committed in the title?"

As soon as Kuang Mu spoke, the people in the audience began to discuss on their own.

Kuang Mu didn't want to look at Ji Xiaohuan at first, but Ji Xiaohuan was like a magnet, as long as he raised his eyes, he met Ji Xiaohuan's eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan sat in the middle of the fifth row.

His deep black eyes were also looking at Kuang Mu.

Ji Xiaohuan's gaze was as dark as when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, but it seemed a little different from before.

When he looked at Kuang Mu, he was more focused and deeper. His gaze was like a sharp arrow that had been taken off the string, piercing Kuang Mu's heart with a swish.

Kuang Mucui unconsciously moved his fingertips by his side, lowered his head and continued to look at the lesson plan.

Logically speaking, when it comes to class discussions, Kuang Mu would usually step off the stage to inspect.

If there is a question that the students don't understand, Kuang Mu will bend down to help the students to solve the problem, and this process is the most anticipated part of the girls in the class.

Because Kuang Mu is usually too indifferent, like a tall statue, he doesn't speak, and it is even more difficult to approach.

But when students ask him questions, he always explains them patiently.

Kuang Mu's voice was very nice, and at close range it sounded as clear as a clear stream in a mountain stream.

The girls can always find some questions they don't know, and raise their hands for Teacher Kuang to go to the position to answer the questions.

At this time, Teacher Kuang would bend down and ask, "Where?"

The girl looks at the textbook and speaks out the questions she doesn't understand.

Teacher Kuang's beautiful fingers will point to that question and explain it bit by bit.

Teacher Kuang's side face is very beautiful, especially if you take a close look, you will find that Teacher Kuang's skin is delicate and has no pores, his eyelashes are long and slender, and there is a particularly pleasant smell on his body.

She has a pretty face, a nice voice, and pretty fingers.

In the end, no matter how well Mr. Kuang explained the difficult problems, few people could listen to them.

After the topic is finished, Teacher Kuang will ask: "Do you understand?"

Most of the girls lowered their heads and nodded vigorously with blushing faces.

At that time, Teacher Kuang really thought that they all understood, and then he would stand up and leave with confidence.

But today it's time for class discussion, some girls have already found out the difficulties they don't know, but it's been a long time since Teacher Kuang came down.

Today's lesson plan seemed particularly difficult. Teacher Xiao Kuang looked at the lesson plan for almost 10 minutes with his head down, without turning the page or finishing it.

The people below wished they had been discussing for less than half an hour. Teacher Xiao Kuang seemed to have just finished studying the lesson plan, raised his head and said, "Is there anyone who wants to express their views?"

At this time, several hands were raised scatteredly in the audience, among which Oscar raised the most positively.

While raising his hands, he smiled and talked to Ji Xiaohuan beside him, and Ji Xiaohuan responded to him with raised brows and a smile.

The two seem to be on good terms....

Ji Xiaohuan's smile was a bit dazzling, Kuang Mu's eyes swept over the two of them lightly, and then he clicked on a girl.

After the girl answered the question, Oscar became more active. He wished he could stand up, as if Kuang Mu didn't call him to answer the question so positively.

"Teacher Kuang, Teacher Kuang..." he muttered softly.

Seeing this handsome foreign guy so enthusiastic and active, the girls next to him all laughed softly.

Ji Xiaohuan also leaned lazily on the table, glanced at him for a while, and then at Kuang Mu's reaction, with a smile on his lips.

Kuang Mu glanced at Ji Xiaohuan, then turned his gaze to a boy in the last row to answer the question.

After the boy finished answering, Oscar's voice became louder.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Kuang Mu closed the lesson plan in his hand expressionlessly, looked at the people in the audience and said, "This is the end of today's class, get out of class is over."

After speaking, Kuang Mu picked up the lesson plan, turned around and left with big strides.

"Teacher Kuang, I have a problem! I have a problem!"

Seeing Kuang Mu strode out of the classroom, Oscar immediately rushed out with the book, and finally stopped Kuang Mu in the corridor outside the classroom.

"Teacher Kuang, I have a question to ask you!" Oscar stood in front of Kuang Mu, took a breath, and spoke to Kuang Mu with a bright smile on his small face.

Everyone was in front of him, Kuang Mu nodded and said, "What's the problem?"

Oscar held the book and put the question in front of Kuang Mu. He pointed to a sample question in the book and said, "Teacher Kuang, I would like to ask you, in this question, is A the principal offender or B the principal offender?"

The book in Oscar's hand was a little dangling, and the words on the book were so small that Kuang Mu couldn't read clearly, so he took the book and walked to the edge of the window, put the book by the window, and lowered his head to read carefully The question once said: "In this question, B is the principal offender, and A is the accessory."

Hearing this answer, Oscar's smile deepened. His blue eyes were like a piece of sapphire. He looked at Kuang Mu and asked, "Why?"

"Because this case mentions that the criminal plan was proposed by B first, he played a leading role in the whole case, even if A also took the initiative to complete this task later, but if B did not carry out the initial guidance, the case will start from the beginning. It won't take shape from the start...."

Kuang Mu pointed at the question, his eyebrows drooped, and he spoke very seriously.

Before he finished speaking, he heard Oscar beside him yell impatiently, saying, "yes! See, I know what I said is right!"

Kuang Mu was frightened by Oscar's loud voice and suddenly raised his head, but saw Ji Xiaohuan coming at some time.

Right now Ji Xiaohuan was standing in front of him, looking straight at him with a pair of sharp eyes.

With the book in his hand, Oscar held it up to Ji Xiaohuan and said, "Mr. Kuang said just now that B is the main criminal. You lost the bet."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't look at Oscar at all, but just stared at Kuang Mu with a pair of eyes.

"I want to eat hot pot! Hot pot!" Oscar put his hand on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder carelessly, and the whole person was so excited that he wanted to hug Ji Xiaohuan: "I would like to bet and admit defeat!"

Kuang Mu was stunned for a moment, his eyes followed Oscar's hand to Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, raised his hand and pulled Oscar's hand away.

He took two steps forward, looked down at Kuang Mu, and said in a low voice, "Has Mr. Kuang eaten? Do you want to join us?"

Oscar also said at the side: "That's right, Mr. Kuang is with us. It's so lively. I'll call Ben and Vivian again later."

People come and go in the hallway.

These three standing together are simply too striking.

What's more, the whole school now knows that there are two handsome new exchange students in the law class, so many students from other classes came to watch the excitement, and the corridor was bustling for a while.

Kuang Mu crossed his eyes, pinched the book tightly with his fingers, and said in a cold voice: "I still have something to do, so I won't go."

He has never been able to eat hot pot, neither spicy nor non-spicy, and his stomach hurts after eating, but Ji Xiaohuan still told him to eat hot pot......

Kuang Mu's face was obviously expressionless, but Ji Xiaohuan could tell that he was unhappy.

He looked down at Kuang Mu, and said in a lower voice, "You don't have to eat hot pot, you can eat whatever you want."

"Ah! But I want to eat hot pot!" Oscar is a foreigner with a straight temper, he can say whatever he wants, he raised his hand and hooked Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and said loudly: "I came to China just to eat hot pot !"

Kuang Mu glanced at Oscar, walked around the two of them without saying anything.

Oscar's voice was loud just now, and everyone could hear that the two handsome newcomers wanted to invite Kuang Mu to have dinner together, but Kuang Mu refused him expressionlessly.

Discussing around said: "Oh, these new students really don't understand Teacher Kuang's temper."

"How dare you invite Teacher Kuang to dinner, usually I would have a hard time talking to him..."

"I heard that the school's year-end celebration banquet last time, the principal even went to invite Teacher Xiao Kuang to eat, but he pushed it away."

......

The voice of discussion reached Kuang Mu's ears from time to time.

Kuang Mu walked forward with the lesson plan in his hand until he reached the end of the corridor and saw the scene behind him from the front glass.

He saw Oscar happily put his hands on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, bouncing down the stairs with Ji Xiaohuan.

It's obviously just an ordinary behavior between boys, but Kuang Mu wonders if it's a little intimate......

Kuang Mu stood where he was, staring fixedly at the two people in the glass.

When the two people were out of Kuang Mu's sight, Kuang Mu turned around and left.

In the afternoon, Kuang Mu will go to the conference room to instruct the students of the second year of research on their graduation thesis.

When the alarm clock woke Kuang Mu up at 02:30, he was still groggy.

He propped himself up straight from the bed, feeling that he couldn't lift up his strength, and his whole body felt top-heavy.

So much so that Kuang Mu leaned on the head of the bed and took a rest for a long time, recalling what happened today in his mind.

who did he meet today...

Did he have another dream...

Kuang Mu raised his hand and pinched himself, a sharp pain on the back of his hand made him gasp.

After realizing that what happened today was not a dream, Kuang Mu leaned his head on the head of the bed, stared aimlessly at the ceiling, and groped in the bedside table with trembling fingers.

In the end, he touched a bottle of white medicine box, poured out two medicines indiscriminately, and swallowed them without even caring about drinking water.

It was a bottle of powerful sedative, which could relieve his depression and anxiety.

This bottle of medicine was used many times before, and then Kuang Mu gradually put all his thoughts on his studies.

He has learned how to quickly snuff out painful thoughts when they arise.

So this bottle of medicine has not been used for a long time.

There is now a faint layer of gray on top.

And now that Ji Xiaohuan is back again, that uneasy emotion whizzes through the dust again, and Kuang Mu can't bear it anymore.

After Kuang Mu took the medicine, he closed his eyes and rested on the bed for a while. After he felt that the restlessness and desire in his heart were suppressed, he stood up from the bed and changed into the clothes for going out.

Kuang Mu's clothes in the closet are mostly dark and white.

Kuang Mu's mentor once told him that he is only 25 years old this year, and he can wear clothes with more distinct colors, otherwise he will not seem to have a sense of intimacy with the students, not to mention that Mu himself is still a student, so there is no need to stretch himself so tight.

Kuang Mu understood the teacher's good intentions for him, but he didn't know what happened these years, he really couldn't see the bright colors, he just felt that they were out of tune with him, and they were very eye-catching.

Kuang Mu wore a beige thin sweater today, and a dark gray thin coat outside.

After tidying up, he was about to go out, he hesitated for a moment, went back to the bedside and put the bottle of tranquilizing pills in his pocket.

The place where Kuang Mu lives is the dormitory for doctoral students of H University, which is equivalent to a small apartment.

It is still the season of shallow spring, and the trees on both sides of the road have just sprouted branches and leaves, but they are not in full bloom.

Kuang Mu was going to the building where the conference room was now, so he took a small path.

In the afternoon, there were no people on the path, and it was rare for Kuang Mu to enjoy such tranquility.

When Kuang Mu was about to reach the end of the path, he suddenly stopped.

He saw Ji Xiaohuan standing in front of the path, half leaning against a tree, he seemed to have expected Kuang Mu to come, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at Kuang Mu from afar.

Kuang Mu grabbed the bottle of tranquilizer tightly in his pocket, his palms were sweating finely.

He looked at the road next to the path, and wanted to walk around Ji Xiaohuan, but saw Ji Xiaohuan walking towards him with big strides.

From the moment Ji Xiaohuan raised his foot, Kuang Mu couldn't move anymore.

He stood there with no expression on his face, but his toes were stretched tightly inside his shoes.

Kuang Mu suddenly discovered that no matter how long the years have changed, some habits will not change.

For example, seven years ago, every time Kuang Mu saw Ji Xiaohuan, he would run close to Ji Xiaohuan.

And now even though he no longer had the courage to run to Ji Xiaohuan's side like he did back then, when Ji Xiaohuan walked towards him, he still refused to take a step back.

Ji Xiaohuan was still wearing the black casual outfit that he wore in the morning, and his whole body was full of the youthful atmosphere of college students.

In this comparison, Ji Xiaohuan looks younger than Kuang Mu.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ji Xiaohuan asked in a low voice.

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu's pale face, frowned, took two steps forward, raised his hand to Kuang Mu's forehead and said, "Uncomfortable?"

Ji Xiaohuan stood very close to Kuang Mu, as long as Kuang Mu lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose could be attached to Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder.

And the moment Ji Xiaohuan approached him, the familiar aura on Ji Xiaohuan's body, like an overwhelming tsunami, instantly submerged Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu tilted his head and said, "No."

Then he bypassed Ji Xiaohuan and was about to leave.

But Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and grabbed Kuang Mu's wrist, pulled Kuang Mu to his body, and said in a low voice: "Can you fool me?"

Kuang Mu lowered his head and didn't look at him, his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

That's right, Ji Xiaohuan has been the only one who has lied to him for so many years, how could he have lied to Ji Xiaohuan...

Ji Xiaohuan didn't let go of Kuang Mu's hand, but turned around and pulled Kuang Mu forward.

Ji Xiaohuan seemed to be taking care of Kuang Mu, so he didn't take too many steps.

Kuang Mu felt that his wrist was tightly held by Ji Xiaohuan, and Ji Xiaohuan's palm was like a soldering iron, so hot that his wrist began to burn.

Ji Xiaohuan pulled him to the parking lot and parked in front of a black SUV.

Kuang Mu didn't know much about cars. He only knew that this car looked good, and he couldn't see anything else. He was dragged by Ji Xiaohuan and sat in the back seat of the car.

Ji Xiaohuan let him sit in, and Kuang Mu stood at the door of the car and said softly, "I still have something to do."

After Kuang Mu finished speaking, Ji Xiaohuan didn't budge, he just supported the car door with both hands holding Kuang Mu in the middle, and looked at him with a pair of sharp black eyes.

Kuang Mu looked up at Ji Xiaohuan for a few seconds, then turned around and sat in the back seat of the car.

Kuang Mu knew that if he was disobedient today, Ji Xiaohuan would not let him go.

And he has never resisted Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan took good care of the inside of the car, and there was a soft cushion on the back seat, which looked quite new.

Kuang Mu looked at the cushion in a daze.

He was thinking, who did Ji Xiaohuan use this for...

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Kuang Mu closed his eyes heavily, restraining himself from continuing to think about it.

Originally, Kuang Mu thought that Ji Xiaohuan wanted to take him somewhere, but unexpectedly, Ji Xiaohuan went to the other side of the car and entered the back seat.

He sat beside Kuang Mu, leaned forward and took out an insulated lunch box, then Ji Xiaohuan opened the lunch box with his head down, and handed it to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes to look at the things Ji Xiaohuan gave him, and the food inside was made by Ji Xiaohuan himself.

All Kuang Mu likes to eat.

Stir-fried corn with shrimp, diced chicken with cashew nuts, braised eggplant, and a fried egg...

Kuang Mu looked at the meal, and his Adam's apple rolled twice. He quickly lowered his head, his hair hanging down in front of his eyes, so that he couldn't see the appearance of these meals clearly.

Ji Xiaohuan took out a spoon and handed it to his hand, saying, "Eat."

Like a robot, Kuang Mu took the spoon and dug the food from the lunch box into his mouth.

He actually doesn't want to eat at all now, because he just took a tranquilizer.

That kind of medicine can relieve the discomfort in the heart, but it has a great side effect on the stomach, which will cause him loss of appetite, stomach pain, inability to eat, and in severe cases, he will vomit.

Kuang Mu actually wanted to ask Ji Xiaohuan a lot of questions before, such as what Ji Xiaohuan said in prison.

For example, did Ji Xiaohuan give up on him long ago?

Another example is why he didn't come to him after he was released from prison.

But for those questions, as Kuang Mu waited too long, the original eager heart had already worn out the cocoon and became dull and numb.

Now in front of Ji Xiaohuan, he doesn't want to say anything.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu sideways, his gaze was deep, he could see Kuang Mu's beautiful neck, slender fingers, and slightly trembling eyelashes.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and touched the side of Kuang Mu's face.

His hands were warm and hot, and when he felt Ji Xiaohuan's touch, Kuang Mu's body tensed up suddenly, he stopped chewing, and his fingers clenched the spoon tightly.

"I lost weight." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu paused, did not speak, lowered his head and continued to eat.

He couldn't bear the atmosphere in this car.

In this confined space, Ji Xiaohuan brought Kuang Mu a sense of presence that could no longer be ignored.

The domineering aura on his body almost occupied the entire workshop, as if it could seep into Kuang Mu's skin and become pervasive.

This made Kuang Mu feel that every inch of his body was gradually waking up.

This made Kuang Mu feel that the memories he had sealed in his heart with great difficulty all these years were trying to grow up, and would soon come out of his heart.

Kuang Mu began to eat big mouthfuls, he wanted to finish eating quickly and escape from this place quickly...

Ji Xiaohuan saw that something was wrong with Kuang Mu, he frowned, and took Kuang Mu's food away.

The things in Kuang Mu's hands were empty at once, his fingertips trembled, he was a little choked, his heart was so uncomfortable, his eyes were red, and he couldn't swallow the food in his mouth for a long time.

Ji Xiaohuan was a little angry, he looked at Kuang Mu for a while, and finally sighed helplessly, raised his hand to caress Kuang Mu's back.

Kuang Mu swallowed the food in his mouth very hard, his chest heaved twice, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at Ji Xiaohuan, but said in a hoarse voice: "It's over, can I go to class? "

Ji Xiaohuan withdrew his hand and looked at Kuang Mu's profile.

He was silent for a moment, and took out a box of milk from the bag that had just packed the lunch box, and put it in Kuang Mu's hand.

The cup of milk was still hot, and when it was placed in Kuang Mu's cold palm, Kuang Mu's fingers moved unconsciously.

"Drink it during class, it will warm your stomach." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu couldn't bear it anymore, he squeezed the milk tightly with his hand, turned sideways and opened the car door and strode out of the car, almost quickly trying to escape from Ji Xiaohuan's side.

"Kuang Mu." Ji Xiaohuan called him from behind him again.

It's strange to say that Kuang Mu Mingming really wanted to escape from this place quickly, but once he heard Ji Xiaohuan's voice calling him, he couldn't move at all.

The wind outside the car was a bit strong, Ji Xiaohuan quickly walked up to him, blowing his hair flying.

Then Ji Xiaohuan took off his coat, put it on Kuang Mu's shoulders, and said, "It's cold outside, you don't need to wear too much, don't get cold."

Kuang Mu lowered his head and let Ji Xiaohuan put his clothes on without moving, and then watched Ji Xiaohuan bend down to zip him up.

The coat is a casual dress with a high collar.

Ji Xiaohuan pulled the zipper all the way to Kuang Mu's chin, and Kuang Mu raised his chin slightly.

After finishing all this, Ji Xiaohuan looked down at Kuang Mu's little face with drooping eyelashes.

He is still so obedient, as obedient as before.

But if this was in the past, when Ji Xiaohuan was dressing Kuang Mu, he would hug Ji Xiaohuan's neck dishonestly, and then use a pair of big and bright eyes to look at Ji Xiaohuan non-stop. It is full of love that can bury Ji Xiaohuan.

But now Kuang Mu lowered his eyes, unwilling to look up at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, raised his hand and hugged Kuang Mu into his arms.

"Yue'er, are you blaming me..." Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice.

Kuang Mu didn't speak, but his body was as stiff as a wooden board, and within two seconds his body even began to tremble.

Ji Xiaohuan sensed that something was wrong with Kuang Mu, and immediately let go of Kuang Mu's hand.

He lowered his head to see Kuang Mu's situation.

But Kuang Mu pushed him away, turned around and walked away quickly.

Kuang Mu's footsteps were fast, and he disappeared before Ji Xiaohuan's eyes like a little rabbit.

Ji Xiaohuan put his hands in his pockets, looked in the direction where Kuang Mu disappeared, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pockets, and smoked that one until he turned around and walked into the car.

Kuang Mu walked to the building of the conference room alone, and as soon as he reached the first floor, he ran into the bathroom quickly, supported the sink, and vomited all the messy things he had just eaten.

He was really uncomfortable, his eyes were red from vomiting, and he was panting unevenly.

Fortunately, there are very few students in this building, and no one will see his embarrassment.

Kuang Mu vomited and coughed again, and it took about 10 minutes for Xiaoer to get better.

Kuang Mu straightened up slowly, and splashed cold water on his face.

He looked up at the red-eyed person in the mirror, and couldn't remember the last time he was like this.

In recent years, Kuang Mu has packaged himself very well. He never showed his scars, and never allowed himself to lose control of his emotions.

Because he knows that once he loses control of his emotions, it will be like releasing a flood of beasts, and the world will be wiped out, and there is no way to stop it.

But now that Ji Xiaohuan is back, his every move is teasing him...

Kuang Mu lowered his head and took a deep breath, took out the bottle of tranquilizer from his pocket, and swallowed two tablets with the hot milk Ji Xiaohuan bought for him.

Then he straightened his clothes, and wiped off all the embarrassing water stains on his face without leaving any traces.

Only then turned around and walked out of the bathroom, walking towards the conference room.

From that day on, Ji Xiaohuan seemed to realize that Kuang Mu should not be pushed too hard.

He no longer blocked Kuang Mu, and he met every day during class.

It's just that every time Oscar asks questions in class, Ji Xiaohuan gradually starts to raise his hand, and when he sees Kuang Mu, he also shouts at Mr. Kuang one by one.

Kuang Mu never looked at these two people indifferently. He never asked them to answer questions, as if deliberately ignoring them.

Even when Kuang Mu met Ji Xiaohuan in the corridor, Ji Xiaohuan greeted Kuang Mu like other students, saying, "Mr. Kuang, good morning."

Kuang Mu nodded to all his classmates, but when Ji Xiaohuan arrived, Kuang Mu turned around and left, he just didn't want to talk.

And these days, the students found that when Kuang Mu was in class, his temperament was colder than before.

Before, at least sometimes he would go down to give counseling during the discussion time, but now Kuang Mu seems to be fixed on the podium and refuses to come down.

This morning, Kuang Mu came to class as usual with the lesson plan, and happened to meet Ji Xiaohuan and Oscar walking towards him.

The two of them obviously just came together after breakfast. Oscar still held a cup of soy milk in his hand, muttering, "What's this thing called? I'll drink it next time."

Ji Xiaohuan talked to him for two steps, and after seeing Kuang Mu, he ignored him, and just looked at Kuang Mu with fixed eyes.

Kuang Mu is wearing a warm brown coat today, he looks warm all over, but he just looks at Ji Xiaohuan coldly.

Ji Xiaohuan stepped forward in two steps, wanting to say hello to Kuang Mu.

Who knew that Kuang Mu turned around and entered the classroom before he could speak.

Ji Xiaohuan stood where he was, raising his eyebrows.

After two more such things happened, Ji Xiaohuan finally realized the fact that Kuang Mu just didn't want to talk to him.

So Ji Xiaohuan started to have various problems during class.

The class started, and Kuang Mu stood on the stage giving a lecture with a small face. He clicked on the ppt as usual, and he hadn't talked about two pages just now.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand with a clatter, and said with a smile, "Teacher Kuang, I have a question."

Kuang Mu paused his hands while he was giving a lecture, looked up at Ji Xiaohuan in the audience, and then glanced at the other people, he couldn't ignore Ji Xiaohuan's hand in full view, so he asked in a calm voice: "What's the problem? "

"I would like to ask the boy's behavior in this case, what is the difference from the perspective of economic crimes and criminal offenses?"

Kuang Mu turned the ppt forward again, answered Ji Xiaohuan's question aside, then looked at Ji Xiaohuan, and said in a cold voice: "I just talked about this question."

"Oh, good." Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and began to take notes.

Kuang Mu continued to talk, and after 5 minutes, Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand again.

"Teacher Kuang, I would like to ask, if this conclusion can be explained with the same reasoning if it is related to the broken window theory?"

Kuang Mu took a deep breath, and after answering Ji Xiaohuan's question, he said, "We won't talk about this question until the second year of research. It's too early for you to ask now."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu's angry little face and smiled, propped his head on one hand, smiled at Kuang Mu and said, "Understood, Teacher Kuang."

Ten minutes had passed since this incident, Ji Xiaohuan had another problem.

"Teacher Kuang, I want to ask if this case can be called the optimal crime?"

Kuang Mu had no choice but to stop his lecture.

He was holding the ppt remote control in his hand, his little face flushed red with anger, and he stared at Ji Xiaohuan.

Now the whole class was surprised. They had never seen Kuang Mu with a second expression on his face before. Today, this new exchange student was not only bold, but also able to piss off Teacher Kuang.

Kuang Mu took a deep breath and answered Ji Xiaohuan's question under his throat.

Ji Xiaohuan did it on purpose...

He either asked difficult questions, or he pretended not to understand what Kuang Mu had just said.

Kuang Mu's extremities were hot from anger.

So he stared at Ji Xiaohuan throughout the second half of the class, seeing that Ji Xiaohuan's hand was about to be raised again, he immediately stared at him with red eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu Honghong's eyes, then slowly put down his hand, looking at him, Teacher Kuang smiled with crooked eyes.

Only then did Kuang Mu turn his eyes away angrily.

Ji Xiaohuan propped his head on his hands, turned a pen in his hand, half-closed his eyes and looked at Kuang Mu's appearance on the stage.

He felt that now Kuang Mu looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, no longer lifeless, and always had a dull expression.

Now he will stare at Ji Xiaohuan angrily, and he will speak faster in anger.

This kind of Kuang Mu looks much more vivid, like a black and white painting, which is slowly painted in color.

Ji Xiaohuan thinks this method is not bad, at least this way Mu can no longer ignore him.

So the next day, when Kuang Mu came to class, Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand again.

Kuang Mu stared at him, and patiently answered his first question.

After a while, when Ji Xiaohuan smiled and raised his hand to ask the second question, Yi Guang who was next to him raised his hand and pressed Ji Xiaohuan's hand back with a snap.

Ji Xiaohuan froze for a moment, then looked back at Yi Guang.

But Yi Guang was holding Ji Xiaohuan's arm with one hand, gritted his teeth with resentment, looked at him and said, "Why are you always bullying our teacher Xiaokuang?"

"......"

Yi Guang is a straight-hearted girl, and when she said this, her voice was not low, and it happened that the whole class looked over, including Kuang Mu who was standing on the podium.

All of a sudden, these two people became the focus of the whole class.

Although Ji Xiaohuan is very handsome, Yi Guang once discussed him with his friends, but after Ji Xiaohuan always bullied them these two days, Ji Xiaohuan has been branded "" in Yi Guang's heart. People Die Like Dogs" label.

"Do you think our teacher Xiaokuang is easy to bully, so you bully him?" Yi Guang muttered in his mouth, as if still not relieved, he added: "You are such a big man, are you immature? Ah! how annoying you are!"

After saying this, before Ji Xiaohuan could react, Oscar who was sitting next to Ji Xiaohuan laughed coaxingly.

"Ahahahahaha, she said you are annoying Ji Xiaohuan! Hahahahaha, finally someone said something I dare not say!"

The people around also laughed, and there was a lot of laughter in the classroom for a while.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head and saw Kuang Mu standing on the podium. He lowered his head and was arranging the lesson plans. He seemed to have no reaction, but judging from the corner of his mouth, he was also smiling.

The windows in the big classroom were wide open, and the outside sunlight shone into half of the classroom in a square shape, and also shone on Kuang Mu's body, as if melting the old ice and snow on Kuang Mu's body.

This is the first time Ji Xiaohuan saw his younger brother smile in such a long time.

The author has something to say: I have a strong desire to survive. Let me interject. Kuang Mu is not a real teacher. He is just a student who substitutes for his tutor. During the period when Ji Xiaohuan was an exchange student, he There won't be any substantial progress in the relationship with Kuang Mu, but this process is very fast, and Ji Xiaohuan will only be an exchange student for two months, so it's over~

And Ji Xiaohuan did not commit a crime, but was framed, he is a good citizen!

感谢在2022011522：27：14～2022011622：57：57期间为我投出霸