As if to answer Qiao Qing's doubts, Yang Lianfeng looked here specifically.
Luo Chen turned his head and looked at Qiao Qing's confused look, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After a class, Luo Chen turned around habitually.
Just as he was about to talk to Qiao Qing, he realized that the person who usually should be reading medical books was sleeping on the table.
"You really didn't sleep well last night?" Luo Chen muttered to himself.
Then he scolded the yelling students in the class and told them to be quiet.
However, as soon as the class fell silent, a loud confession was heard coming from downstairs.
"Qiao Qing, I like you!"
Luo Chen: "..."
all the classmates:"… "
Before they could recover, the man downstairs started shouting non-stop.
"Qiao Qing, come down here!"
"Qiao Qing, be my girlfriend!"
"Qiao Qing, I love you!"
"Qiao Qing..."
"Fuck, who is this?" Luo Chen cursed angrily, choosing the latter between blocking Qiao Qing's ears or going out to find out the situation.
When Luo Chen came out, he saw the corridor full of people.
The boring high school life has been too long, and the slightest disturbance will make these students who are used to depression excited, let alone such a big confession like a campus idol drama.
Luo Chen looked downstairs and saw a man holding a bouquet of red roses, sitting on the front of a limited-edition luxury car, raising his face and calling people.
The reason why he is called a man is because he looks more mature.
He wears slender and straight black trousers and an ascetic black shirt, but his face looks a bit boyish.
The man's clothes reminded him of the man who kissed Qingqing last night. When he thought about it, he found that the man in front of him seemed to look a bit like that man.
Although not as refined as that man, she is still incredibly beautiful.
Luo Chen pursed his lips slightly, took out his cell phone and called the teaching office.
"Someone is openly harassing female students on campus and disrupting the study of many classmates. Is anyone taking care of it?"
After receiving the reply from the other party, Luo Chen put away his phone and turned back to the classroom.
Before the men below were cleared out, he might as well plug Qingqing's ears.
However, as soon as he entered the classroom, he found that Qiao Qing had been shaken awake by that idiot Hou Zibin.
Facing Qiao Qing's sleepy and confused look, Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat.
So much so that he couldn't control Hou Zibin's mouth in time.
"Sister Qing, listen, someone is confessing to you below." Hou Zibin looked at Qiao Qing and said.
The shouting below continued, of course Qiao Qing could hear it, and then her eyebrows frowned fiercely.
Just as he was about to ignore it, he heard a harsh sound.
"Why don't you go down? You want the whole school to know about it, don't you? I feel proud to be confessed in public."
Luo Chen turned to look at Xu Yingying, "You feel uncomfortable if you don't look for trouble for a day? No wonder people say ugly people tend to do mischief."
Xu Yingying was called ugly in public, and her face immediately looked as ugly as if she had eaten shit. "Luo Chen, please make it clear, who is being called ugly?"
Luo Chen rolled his eyes, "Didn't I make it clear enough? Xu Yingying is ugly. Not only is she ugly in appearance, she is also ugly in mind. What can you do to me?"
Xu Yingying: "You..."
"Qiao Qing, someone is looking for you." Several students from other classes were lying at the door. They thought Qiao Qing hadn't heard and came here to report the news.
Qiao Qing pinched her eyebrows, slapped the table, stood up and walked out.
Luo Chen gave Xu Yingying a middle finger and followed Qiao Qing out.
When she walked downstairs and saw the man holding the rose, Qiao Qing was stunned.
This man's appearance seemed a bit familiar.
(End of chapter)