During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Guoyuan couldn't figure out what he meant, and was afraid of offending the young master, so he nodded and bowed with a smile, "How do you say that?"

Gu Xin seemed to dislike him even at a glance, curled his lips and turned his head away, didn't say anything, just stared at Gu Nianrong, "Where do you live at night?"

Seeing his attitude towards Jiang Guoyuan, Gu Nianrong felt a little helpless, "The two of us won't bother you, we will leave after seeing Xiaojun at night."

"Okay." Gu Xin nodded, without any intention of holding back, took off his coat, and said, seemingly unintentionally, "This brand has reduced the price, I went to see a new product today, and it was only [-]——Yes, today What shall we eat?"

The mother and son have always bought clothes casually, and Gu Nianrong didn't have any special feelings when she heard the words, but wondered: "I'll go out to buy vegetables in a while, but this brand, I remember, wasn't it expensive before the price was lowered? "

"Oh." Gu Xin's expression was indifferent, he shook his right hand and threw the clothes on the sofa, seeing Jiang Guoyuan immediately moved his tall and strong body as if avoiding something fragile, "I raised my mouth when I remembered."

The two discussed tens of thousands of clothes like a cabbage. Jiang Guoyuan was in disbelief and broke out in a cold sweat.

After all, he is now the one who climbed up to the Gu family. This big tree with flourishing branches and leaves will soon belong to him, no matter if it is roots, fruits, or anything else.

It's just that Gu Xin, a brat, seems a little more difficult to deal with than Gu Nianrong.

Gu Xin had a panoramic view of Jiang Guoyuan's expression, he didn't know how many times he sneered in his heart, and softly "tsk", in Gu Nianrong's surprised and helpless expression, he went upstairs step by step.

The sunset was reflected in the sky, and Duan Shengan's class came to an end.

How much time has passed, and the students are still sitting upright, as quiet as if they just started class. In the classroom, there are only the sounds of Duan Sheng'an lecturing, the ballpoint pen being pressed, and the stool moving, and more is the sound of writing and taking notes.

In Zhang Linxu's impression, apart from having a mobile phone in front of him, it's considered pretty good for a child of this age to be able to stay peacefully for 10 to [-] minutes.

Unexpectedly, this handsome-looking teacher has a good way of managing students.

"Okay, today's lesson is over now. I took a look at our class. Except for a few students who didn't write their homework seriously, they can barely pass the test, so they won't be punished for copying the text." Duan Shengan rolled up his sleeves , looked at his watch, "There are 5 minutes left, are you hungry?"

As soon as it was said that the course was over, many students immediately relaxed their shoulders, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and said in unison, "Hungry—"

"Then today, for the sake of my new classmates, I made an exception and let everyone learn early. I just hope that next time, new classmates will not come to class empty-handed."

This is already the second time that Duan Sheng'an teased Zhang Linxu. Zhang Linxu was stared at by his classmates once, and the second time he was much calmer than before, only the tips of his ears were red.

Duan Sheng'an glanced at him, there was something inexplicable in his eyes, and he smiled gently, "The students who were punished two days ago handed over the texts they copied to the office, then, let's leave school now."

The students immediately cheered, as if they had never attended a day of class, and the classroom exploded.

Amidst the noise, Duan Sheng'an looked in the direction where Zhang Linxu was, his smile was gradually replaced by another veiled expression, his eyes flickered, and he almost reluctantly left the classroom silently.

Within about 10 minutes, the classroom was completely empty.

Zhang Linxu lay on the table, seeing that the tablemate had also packed up his things, took out some money from the hole in the table and put it in his pocket, then ran out to eat in high spirits.

There is evening self-study in high school, and there will be an evening study before class, one and a half hours, whether it is long or short, if you have something to do, this time is nothing at all, but once you have nothing to do, you can One can imagine how exhausting it is.

Gu Xin didn't tell him anything, didn't say that he would come to pick him up, and didn't say that he wouldn't come.He struggled for a long time with the question of whether to go or not, and finally decided to lie on his stomach.

When I was free, I recalled the kiss that almost sucked a piece of flesh off his face a few hours ago.

To say kissing is not appropriate, but to say it is biting is more or less the same.

He thought about it, but he couldn't figure out what the meaning behind this action was, or it was just a momentary enthusiasm, which had no meaning in itself?

Suddenly, he thought of something and was startled: "System, are you there?"

System: [Yes. 】

"I have a very subtle idea, and I found it a bit magical." Zhang Linxu patted his face, "I'll try to make a long story short——has Gu Xin taken a fancy to me?"

【Your words are really short. ] The system paused, probably searching for information, [According to the emotional detection of the characters associated with the world quest, yes. 】

A capitalized "fuck" was in Zhang Linxu's mind, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "...What kind of vision is this."

System: [Although Jiang Jun looks haggard, he should look good if he dresses up seriously. 】

"How did you see that?"

[Jiang Jun's facial features are very delicate. In fact, if you look closely at Jiang's father, he is not ugly. The main reason is that his body has been hollowed out by wine and lust. His rich body squeezed his facial features into a ball, and he looks very vicious. 】

When Zhang Linxu heard him praise Jiang Guoyuan, he felt a little uncomfortable, and waved his hands again and again: "That's right, it's a waste for this kind of person to have face on him."

He turned his face, faced the window of the classroom, looked at the appearance of the campus outside the window, and said sullenly: "Why don't you say that no girls are interested in me? What's so good about old men? It still hurts so much when I go to bed..."

The system answered honestly: [I don't know, maybe you are more... attractive to men? 】

"It's best not to let me know that you guys arranged it on purpose." Zhang Lin gritted his teeth angrily, "Also, let's turn to the story of the last world."

【what? 】

"I said it's over." Zhang Linxu pretended to blush all day, but now he really blushed, buried his face, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "I've been angry, you don't have to say 'you' every day, I Listen to infiltration."

[…] The system over there may have never seen such a person, and it is rare that they can't talk.

After Zhang Linxu finished speaking, there was no response from the other side, and he was so ashamed and annoyed that he wanted to die.

He was the only one left in the classroom, so quiet that he could hear a needle drop, he blinked his dry eyes, and just about to raise his head, something seemed to gently touch his shoulders.

The hand slowly groped on his shoulder, carefully slid across his shoulder, touched the collarbone, outlined it gently, then passed over his neck, and stroked his slightly exposed cheek with fingertips.

The temperature of the fingertips turned a little cold, and the hair on Zhang Linxu's back instantly exploded. He dodged the hand, looked at the person, and said in astonishment: "Teacher Duan?!"