Standing at the door with one hand in his pocket, Rong Yu's handsome appearance aroused the students' awe, but he didn't care about it. Squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Fu Nuan's surprised look with interest, Yang Yang asked the folder in his hand:
"It seems that Teacher Fu Nuan doesn't know that I'm coming to attend the class."
Attend class
Of course Fu Nuan knew it, but his mind was disturbed by the announcement that he was expelling the principal's nephew, and he forgot it for a while.
"Uh... I know, I know."
Fu Nuan nodded hurriedly, suppressing the tension in her heart, trying to make herself look calm as usual, but she didn't know that her eyes had exposed the tension.
The man walked to the table and sat down, slowly spread out the lecture notes in his hand, put it on the table, and his dark eyes looked at her, as if waiting for her to start the class.
Fu Nuan grabbed his sweaty palm, let out a long breath in his heart, and began to teach.
"In this class, we have to learn, what are the etiquette words in Chinese literature..."
In the corner, Rong Yu listened quietly with his arms folded, and a few rays of sunlight happened to be projected out of the window behind him, sprinkling a piece of gold all over him.
Fu Nuan spoke according to the content of the lesson plan, glancing at the man in the corner from time to time.
She didn't dare to look directly at the man's face, so she could only glance at his desk.
In the eyes are his fingers with well-knotted joints, and their projections under the sunlight are even more slender, making her feel a little uneasy.
"The following is the language used in ancient wedding ceremonies. The first paragraph is... Which student would like to take the initiative to read it to everyone?"
Feeling boring to have been lecturing dryly, Fu Nuan wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but when he looked up, he found that many girls were peeping at the guy who came in to attend the class.
"Ahem..."
Fu Nuan coughed slightly to remind the students to regain their senses.
Before she called her name, she saw the man stand up.
The girls who peeped at him hurriedly shrank their necks and went back, for fear of being discovered.
Rong Yu raised her eyes slightly, facing Fu Nuan's surprised eyes, hooked up the corners of her mouth and raised her voice:
"It seems that no student answered, why don't you ask Teacher Fu Nuan to read it?"
"..."
At the moment, the arc of laughter at the corner of the man's mouth seemed to be a bit provocative. Is this because she failed in the public examination
After a moment of stunner, Fu Nuan could only do it. The director is here, so he can't refuse his request in front of the classmates, right
She cleared her throat, simply raised her head to meet the man's deep eyes, and read each word aloud.
"Shenglixi knows the drums, and the dance is passed down to the generation of the dance. The princes advocating the appearance of beauty, the spring orchids and the autumn juju. Forever is endless, and the ancients will last forever."
Originally, Fu Nuan just wanted to prove her strength, but when she uttered a certain word, she blushed and her heart beat.
Obviously it's just a coincidence, but why do you feel a little shy when you say someone's name in such a "coincidence"
Rong Yu looked at her unchanged, still with that light smile.
Originally Fu Nuan thought he would not say anything, but suddenly heard him add abruptly:
"It turned out to be Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs" to send the Divine Comedy. I thought it would be'getting together as a husband and wife, no doubt about love. You should come back when you live, and when you die, you will be long lovesickness."
The man's low and hoarse voice appeared exceptionally clear in this silent classroom, and he slowly returned to his sensuality for a long time. Fu Nuan was shocked and stood there for a while without saying a word.
"Master Fu, Master Fu..."
The few soft calls from the students made her regain her senses. Seeing that the man was still smiling but not smiling, she panicked and quickly retracted her straight gaze. His chest was undulating slightly, for fear of being seen by the man, like a guilty conscience.
I have to admit that the way the servant spoke just now made her a little bit contemplative.
"Ahem..."
Fu Nuan coughed awkwardly to conceal his panic. He calmed his mood by looking down at the lesson plan, pretending that nothing happened, biting his scalp, and enduring the burning gaze until the end of get out of class.
A bell ringing rang through her ears, and after the students had left, she squeezed the lesson plan in her hand and paced slowly to Rongyu's side.
Originally wanted to glance at the class record sheet in the man's hand, he closed it first.
Raising her eyes and grabbing Fu Nuan's gaze, she did not speak, as if waiting for her to speak first.
"Uh… "
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Nuan still spoke, but said something else.
"I saw the announcement this morning about the student's expulsion. Speaking of which, I should thank Director Rong."
Hearing the sound, Rong Yu raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and stood up.
"You have always been so nosy?"
The man's question brought a sense of oppression to Fu Nuan for no reason.
She took a step back subconsciously, and frowned her eyebrows to retort.
"This is not nosy, he threatened my students, as a teacher, shouldn't he care?"
Fu Nuan said with a righteous face, and this time his eyes met the man's eyes unavoidably.
Rong Yu grabbed this calm gaze tightly, stared at the woman for a moment, finally smiled faintly, and turned to leave without saying a word.
"What is Director Rong laughing at?"
Fu Nuan was a little upset by his weird smile, and blurted out: "I know my behavior is a bit naive to Director Rong, but for me, this is the teacher's responsibility."
Rong Yuwei paused, turned his head sideways, curled his lips and chuckled, his eyes seemed to be stained with tenderness by the diagonal sunlight.
"Yes, keep it up."
Fu Nuan was slightly stunned, watching the long figure drifting away, without returning to his senses for a long time.