In the crowd, An Wen's whiteness was very conspicuous, with her superior figure and charming peach blossom eyes, her heart would be pounding just by looking at it.
An Wen found the classroom following the house number, and asked politely to the students who were blocking the door: "Hello, can you let me in?"
Several male students looked at An Wen, who was so beautiful that she couldn't believe it, and moved away blushing. An Wen smiled and said thank you.
After An Wen entered, many people also began to return to their seats.
An Wen saw Jiang Yiwen who was sitting in the first row at a glance, and Jiang Yiwen also saw An Wen. He seemed to have been sitting in his seat and did not go out. Ever since An Wen entered the classroom, his eyes had been paying attention to her.
Jiang Yiwen pointed to the seat next to him, motioning for An Wen to sit down.
The other hand under the table quickly took out the book from the desk at that position.
An Wen walked towards Jiang Yiwen, sat next to him, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that we could still be at the same table after university."
"Everyone has reserved their seats in advance. You can only sit in the back seat if you appear suddenly like this. I will reserve a seat for you in the future." Jiang Yiwen said.
"No, it's fine to sit in the back. I have good eyesight, and if I sit in the back, I can secretly check Weibo." An Wen said with a smile, but she was even more grateful to Jiang Yiwen in her heart.
"Do you often go to Weibo?" Jiang Yiwen, a fan, suppressed his surprise and asked.
An Wen nodded and said, "I like to check Weibo."
He will receive a reminder when An Wen goes online. Except for posting advertisements, An Wen basically doesn't go online. Could it be that she is spying on them with a trumpet
Then... Jiang Yiwen thought of the fans of the guards who had a bad style of painting, and began to mourn for them.
Thinking of some of the words he had sent with his trumpet, Jiang Yiwen couldn't help but flush.
It must be deleted after class, and the guards have to remind it.
Thinking about it, Jiang Yiwen's eyes suddenly turned cold. An Wen likes to browse Weibo so much. Could she have seen those obscenities these days
"Brother, what's going on?" A rough male voice suddenly appeared.
An Wen looked over at the boy. He was tall and strong, with bronze skin and wearing a jersey. He was looking at An Wen and Jiang Yiwen in a daze.
Jiang Yiwen handed him his book and said, "Here you are."
The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he almost threw the book on Jiang Yiwen's face. He endured it and decided to save face for his brother in front of the goddess. He took the book and sat in the back seat, and took out his mobile phone to send Jiang Yiwen a message.
[The goddess is here, you sit with her and let me go, is it a human thing? Hurry up and get me down and let me sit with the goddess]
Jiang Yiwen replied very calmly [Dad, I invite you to have a big meal tonight]
The boy laughed when he received the news, and said: [Son, don't touch my goddess, or I'll break your leg]
Jiang Yiwen ignored him, took out his notes, turned to a page, pushed to An Wen, and said, "Here are the notes and assignments from last class, please take a look."
An Wen took it and said, "Student Jiang, thank you very much."
"Thank you for what I did, I should thank you. If you didn't need notes, I wouldn't listen to every class so carefully, take notes so carefully, and I can review it again when I type the electronic manuscript for you." " Jiang Yiwen looked into An Wen's eyes and said very sincerely.
How could An Wen not understand the meaning, and was stunned.
Jiang Yiwen immediately smiled and said: "Why do you have a frightened expression, you are my goddess, no matter how many people want to write notes for you, they can't."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Yiwen lowered his eyes to read the book, but his heart was already jumping wildly with nervousness, and the hand holding the page unconsciously wrinkled.