Jiang Yan's smile froze on his face.
The girls around looked at Jiang Yan, then at Lin Qingyuan, and chattered.
"Mr. Lin, this is Wu Wei from our college, known as Angkor. Although his academic performance is not very good, his fighting skills are top-notch! If you have any unjust situations in the future, just look for us Angkor!"
Although Wu Wei is emotionally scumbag, but he is forthright and loyal, and his popularity with girls is pretty good.
Therefore, seeing him embarrassed, the girls all kindly made fun of him.
Lin Qingyuan nodded, and said "Oh" with a flat expression.
"It turned out to be my student. There are too many people in this class, so I didn't remember it. I'm sorry. But, did we know each other before?"
Jiang Yan felt that the smile on his face was about to lose its hold.
At this time, the boys sitting next to him in class—that is, Wu Wei's roommates came over and made a noise.
"Teacher Lin, I'm sorry, Angkor's eyesight is not good, he recognized the wrong person!"
Pulling Jiang Yan out of the classroom.
After returning to the dormitory, the roommates teased Jiang Yan's eyesight one after another, Jiang Yan could only show an embarrassed yet polite smile.
At this time, how can No. 888 not join in the fun
Not long after, the voice of gloating in other's misfortune rang in Jiang Yan's mind.
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Jiang Yan gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
Lin Qingyuan was no wonder for this matter.
Wu Wei is really a scumbag, he worked so hard to chase him down, and then ran away after falling asleep.
If this matter was left on him and he saw this scum again, Lin Qingyuan would definitely not be able to be as calm as Lin Qingyuan, and he would have to smash his dog's head off on the spot.
In fact, he hoped that Lin Qingyuan could beat him up.
It stands to reason that after being such a scumbag, love will turn into hatred. Or, while hating the scumbag, he can't forget it at the same time.
But Lin Qingyuan's favorability is not negative, it is actually 0 points, which is not easy to handle.
After thinking about it all night, Jiang Yan decided to change his strategy.
In the days that followed, Wu Wei’s roommates were horrified to discover that Wu Wei, who had always slept in the last row in class, would rush to sit in the first row of the Xueba section every time in Western Economics.
Moreover, I often raise my hand to ask questions and actively participate in various classroom activities. When get out of class is over, I will go to ask questions.
A girl came over curiously and asked, "What's wrong with Angkor recently? So active?"
The roommates showed dreamy expressions.
"We don't know... Angkor who suddenly loves learning is really scary..."
After class that day, Jiang Yan took the notebook again, and was the first to rush to Lin Qingyuan before the girls surrounded him.
"Mr. Lin, I have a question that I don't quite understand..."
The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were dark, Lin Qingyuan took Jiang Yan's notebook with a calm expression, and patiently explained: "I said it in class just now, it is..."
In fact, in terms of facial features alone, among these targets, Lin Qingyuan was not the best.
But there is a unique temperament that allows him to naturally attract everyone's attention even if he is standing in the crowd.
Looking at that pretty side face, Jiang Yan couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
Abstinence is too tempting...
But he worked hard for so many days, but Lin Qingyuan still behaved as usual, treating him like an ordinary teacher and student, and his favorability did not fluctuate at all.
"… do you understand?"
Jiang Yan said cheekily: "I still don't quite understand, Mr. Lin, can you tell me more—"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sweet voice.
"Qing Yuan!"
Jiang Yan turned his head to look, and there was a beautiful woman in a dress standing at the door of the classroom, looking at Lin Qingyuan with a smile.
"Qing Yuan, is it over? You promised me yesterday, can we go now?"