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Director Jin still had that serious look, and when he saw Fang Cheng also came, he said it just right.

"You two sit first."

Fang Cheng was a little uneasy, and even after sitting down, he moved unsteadily.

He Yan secretly stretched out his arm to his lower back and stroked it lightly, then retracted it politely.

Director Jin saw their actions and couldn't help sighing, "Fang Cheng, do you remember what I told you last time?"

"Ah."

"Xu Quan handled it well, and I told them about the parents." She paused, "What I said is that the two of you have already broken up. After all, you are still young, so they won't bother you. Sensible children will not be let go."

He Yan: "We won't break up."

His voice was calm and purely informative.

Director Jin is most afraid of this kind of students. They seem to be in a stable mood and talkative, but in reality they don’t want to be self-willed. , your parents are coming to school."

Fang Cheng clenched his fists: "I know Director Jin."

He Yan asked: "Director Jin, how is intimacy defined?"

They don't need to hold hands and kiss in school, but if they just walk side by side, some people say it's close?

Director Jin pursed his lips, "It's best that the two of you never appear at the same time."

Fang Cheng: "We are in the same class, how could we not show up at the same time?"

Director Jin: "Then I'll transfer you to another class."

He Yan: "No."

She smiled: "I'm kidding you. The whole school has heard about your fourth class being so united. It will be more troublesome to drop you into another class."

Fang Cheng couldn't help curling his lips, feeling a little sad, and he didn't know why.

He Yan moved his toes towards him, and two pairs of shoes of the same style without laces were lightly touching each other.

"Okay, what the director means is that the two of you have broken up with us now, and if we find out in the future, we will call you parents." The class teacher concluded, "Put your mind on your studies. If there is no accident in He Yan's recommendation, it will be fine. Sure, but Fang Cheng, if you want to go to a university with him, and work hard."

"I see." Fang Cheng whispered.

Director Jin: "Fang Cheng, you go back to work first, I'll talk to He Yan later."

Fang Cheng left with his head down.

Between the office building and the teaching building is a corridor connecting the three grade teaching buildings and the office building. The center of the corridor is covered by a bamboo forest.

In the middle of a certain night, He Yan once stood here, clamped his chin, and kissed him deeply.

At that time, He Yan seemed to be still running away because he felt that he was not worthy of him.

And now...

Hehe, everyone is already a college bully recommending Huaqing, but I am still a thief who plagiarizes other people's ideas.

Fang Cheng was a little out of breath, and didn't want to go back to the classroom where the sound of reading was loud, so he simply stayed in the bamboo forest and waited for He Yan, and took a breath of fresh air by the way.

In fact, he only waited for 5 minutes, but he felt that it took as long as a century before He Yan finally appeared from the other side of the corridor.

He was a little surprised to see Fang Cheng, who was kneeling on the side of the path, and quickened his pace, "Why don't you go back to work?"

Fang Cheng stood up abruptly, his eyes darkened for a while, he staggered forward, leaned against him, and immediately stood up straight, enduring his dizziness, "Wait for you."

He Yan held his arm and did not let go, "I always feel that you are not in the right condition, go to the hospital to have a look at this weekend."

He shook his head, "It's just that you didn't have a good rest a while ago, so you don't need to go to the hospital."

He Yan frowned habitually, but was wiped away by Fang Cheng's cold fingers, "It's really all right, let's go back to work first. What did the director tell you?"

"About submitting." The two said as they walked, "The director said that after the official documents are issued, I don't have to come to school. I can go to the university to audit or do some other things. But I plan to learn about playing games first, after all I'm still your employee."

Fang Cheng smiled far-fetchedly, "That contract is actually a joke, it's all made up to chase you, you can do what you want to do."

"How can I do that?" On the stairs, He Yan stood a step lower than him, raised his head slightly, "I will do what I promised you."

Fang Cheng's pupils reflected his serious expression, Qingjuan's face was very different from when he just turned around, and the frightening hostility that always lingered between his brows before was almost gone.

He is a more beautiful person than Mr. He in his previous life.

Fang Cheng chuckled, "Okay. But don't worry, you have other things you want to do first."

"There's only one thing I want to do..." He Yan squeezed his palm, "No, there's you."

"..." He blushed slightly, turned his head back to work, and muttered in a low voice, "It's not that I won't let... It's that you have to wait for something to grow up."

He Yan followed him closely, with a slightly frivolous voice: "Wait until you grow up..."

How old is he, he is already an old man.

Fang Cheng entered the class through the back door and did not disturb the teacher's lecture. He Yan followed closely behind and began to prop his chin to distract himself as soon as he sat down.

After a while, Fang Cheng Yuguang saw him take out his mobile phone quietly, visually inspected the blind spot of the teacher's vision, put it under the book and started playing.

All right, those who have half a foot in the escort team, playing with their mobile phones in class is also their capital.

After finally getting out of class, He Yan was dragged by Xie Shiyuan and his group to go to the bathroom together, Fang Cheng took the opportunity to find the phone in his seat.

He Yan's phone recorded his fingerprints, and it was easy to unlock. He opened the system background and found that He Yan was shopping on a shopping app just now.

And the items he searched for...

Fang Cheng blushed more and more, until a voice suddenly came from behind: "Fang Cheng!"

He was so scared that he snapped the phone on the table.

Wang Sijia poked her head over from behind him, "What are you doing, check your boyfriend's phone?"

"Ah... um." Fang Cheng threw the phone back into the table as if it was hot, and hastily touched his ears and went back to his little corner.

When He Yan came back, as soon as he took out his phone, he saw a few cracks on the screen.

"..."

Wang Sijia complained, "I saw Fang Chengqian, he said he checked your phone!"

He Yan smiled softly, "It's okay, let him check."

Fang Cheng shrunk his head and rubbed his ears, pretending he couldn't hear.

Although He Yang got the first place in the winter camp exam, he still needs to go to school and take the final exam before the official approval document comes out.

Because he was preparing for the competition before, he didn't learn some new lessons. Fang Cheng used the last week to teach him new lessons.

It was already winter vacation when the test results came out, and He Yan's ranking had dropped a bit, but he had a good foundation and remained in the top [-].

On the contrary, Fang Cheng regressed, from the top fifty to one hundred.

Fang Zhiming wanted to talk to him, but was reminded by his wife, "He is not the same as before, I know it well."

This sentence was unfortunately heard by Fang Cheng who had just bought vegetables outside the door.

He put the vegetables on the ground, pressed the red mark on the palm of his hand that was drawn by the plastic bag, and waited for a while before knocking on the door.

"Here we come!" Zhao Jinghua ran towards her in small steps, pulling on her slippers, "This kid, why doesn't he take the keys."

Fang Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth into a smile, and walked in with the bag: "Forgot."

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