On how women's clothing bosses break the male gods

But after thinking about it, it should be impossible for him to be wronged. Now his mother can't wait to confess Chengfeng as a national treasure. If he suffers any injustice, his mother will be the first to stand up and fight hard.

Interrupting his thoughts, Jiang Mo casually put the mouse back on the podium, said to the students under the podium, "You study by yourself first", and opened the door to go out.

One is the teacher Jiang they are thinking of, and the other is a little milk dog who doesn't know where. It is impossible for these girls to really study by themselves. Some even took out their mobile phones and turned on the camera to take pictures.

"That little brother is here to see Teacher Jiang? Do they know each other?"

"do not know……"

As soon as Jiang Mo went out, he couldn't wait to pull An Chengfeng to hug him in his arms. He grabbed An Chengfeng's hand and covered it. The next moment he frowned deeply: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Hmm... Maybe it was because the iron fence was too cold when it came up just now."

Jiang Mo's eyes were full of smiles: "Next time, you are not allowed to come here alone. In case something happens to you and the baby, what do you want me to do? Let mom drive you wherever you want to go in the future, you know?"

An Chengfeng became a little annoyed by what he said, buried half of his face in the scarf, and muttered in disgust: "I know, I know, you are so long-winded!"

Jiang Mo sighed helplessly: "I'm not talking, I'm worried about you, idiot."

"...If I knew it, I wouldn't have come to look for you." In fact, since seeing Jiang Mo giving a serious lecture just now, he has already started to regret his rashness and rushed over.

It's all right now, Jiang Mo still has class and can't accompany him.

For some reason, An Chengfeng suddenly felt wronged.

Recently, he has often been like this. It may be that the pregnant woman is emotionally bullying. Sometimes he sits quietly on the sofa without thinking about anything. He just wants to cry. Depression is gone.

At this time, the atmosphere in the classroom was completely different from the two people's side. The girls were all excited as if they had been dosed with excitement/drugs. The blood they were given wasn't chicken blood, it was Phoenix blood...

"Ah, Mr. Jiang touched his hair!"

"The little milk dog is so cute~~"

"Help cover your hands, it's so warm... It turns out that Mr. Jiang has such a gentle side..."

"Students, I have a bold idea..."

Before this bold idea could be uttered, the door of the classroom was opened again, and the classroom fell silent instantly.

Then dozens of pairs of eyes were all focused on An Chengfeng who shyly followed Jiang Mo in like a little daughter-in-law, and the gossip was almost impossible to hide.

"You go and sit there, go." Jiang Mo pointed to the only spare seat in the last row of the classroom.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to let An Chengfeng wait for him to finish class with the cold wind blowing in the corridor in such a cold weather. There is air conditioning in the classroom and there are many people. Although the air doesn't circulate well, it's still quite warm.

"Poursuite/des/cours."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, many students who were still turning their heads to look at An Chengfeng curiously sat up straight and returned their gazes to the whiteboard.

"Now I'm going to say a few simple everyday expressions, try to translate them, Est-cepossible?"

The students answered in unison: "Pas de problème!"

Jiang Mo said, "The first one, désolé."

"sorry!"

"Très bonne." Jiang Mo praised, and then said, "Je/vous/aime."

"Shh, I want to answer this by name."

The classroom was quiet again, the girls were eager to try, some of them raised their hands high, and I wish Jiang Mo could answer by himself!

Although they don't listen very carefully in class, this "Je/vous/aime" is as simple as "i/love/you" in English, right?This level is acceptable to them.

As an auditor who interrupted in the middle, An Chengfeng was conscientious. Although he didn't understand a single word, as long as it was Jiang Mo's words, he was willing to listen.

But after all, that thought had already flown beyond the clouds.

I was thinking for a while where Jiang Mo would go on a date after class, and suddenly they were called. An Chengfeng came back to his senses with a dazed expression, and saw the eyes of the whole class on him, and followed Same as coming in.

Jiang Mo on the podium suppressed a smile, and urged again maliciously: "It's you, the classmate who came in just now."

classmate?

You shouldn't be calling him, he has graduated for two years...

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a fool to pass the test, but Jiang Mo refused to let him, and called his name directly: "Student An Chengfeng, please translate what this sentence means."

An Chengfeng hesitated for a while, then slowly stood up shaking his legs, and clasped his two small hands uneasily in his sleeves: "What... what are you talking about?"

Jiang Mo repeated again: "Je/vous/aime, please translate him into Chinese."

"????" What the hell is this? ? ?

After waiting for more than ten seconds, until An Chengfeng blushed and didn't get an answer, Jiang Mo sighed slowly: "It seems that student An didn't listen carefully in class, the female student sitting in front of him, please You tell him."

"Me?" The girl showed a flattered expression, stood up shyly for two seconds, and shouted loudly at Jiang Mo, "I love you!"

The whole class roared with laughter, not ridicule, but the kind of laughter that was purely for fun, booing or something, just to make it lively.

That female classmate might also have taken the opportunity to express her feelings, she sat down in a hurry after shouting, holding her flushed cheeks and began to commit nympho.

"Okay, classmate An, please repeat the female classmate's translation just now." Jiang Mo's eyes are full of mischievous smirks, but they are well hidden, and people who are not familiar with him really can't see it.

At this moment, An Chengfeng fell into the trick of "one pregnancy and three years of stupidity", and only then did he realize that Jiang Mo was deliberately making trouble with him, and his cheeks flushed instantly, wanting to die of shame and indignation.

Jiang Mo...why is he like this!If I had known earlier, I would not have come to him!

"Classmate An, please pay attention to the time, everyone is waiting for you." Jiang Mo urged with a smile.

"I...I love you." The voice sounded a little louder than a mosquito, and it was more muffled.

Jiang Mo said, "Please connect the two meanings in Chinese and French and repeat them."

At this point, he paused, knowing that An Chengfeng didn't know French, so he said it again in French very "intimately": "Je/vous/aime."

"........."