Qin Ting: "... my sister is very fierce."
The young man raised his hand to hold his delicate and soft face, stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes, and said in disbelief, "Twist my head off? Sister, are you willing to never see a beautiful boy like me again?" ?”
Fu Yue: "I can't wait."
The boss is a boss with no feelings.
Qin Ting: "..."
She has teased countless girls, but she finally hit the iron plate.
Qin Ting: "Is my sister single?"
Fu Yue: "Divorced, with three children."
Qin Ting: "... my sister really likes to tell jokes."
Fu Yue: "Yes."
Qin Ting: "..."
Because there is no class yet, Qin Ting has been verbally harassing Fu Yue, making some nasty remarks from time to time, and after being teased, he retracts his paws angrily like a cat.
Qin Ting looked at Fu Yue's profile.
Thoughts drift away.
how to say
Although this girl is very beautiful, she is not the prettiest girl he has ever seen, and she just ignores him. Why can't he miss her, the little prince of a nightclub? ?
Finally, Qin Ting came to a conclusion.
Human nature is cheap.
If you can't get it, you will love it more.
…
during the class.
Fu Yue suddenly felt her arm being poked, she turned her eyes slightly suspiciously, and saw a beautiful boy next to her staring at her with a smile, his eyes sparkling.
She just watched the other party hand over a small note tremblingly, which was caught between two slender white fingers.
"..."
Seeing that Fu Yue didn't take it, the man shook the note.
The boss ignored him.
He looked at the PPT without changing his face, and then took a few more lines of notes, without feeling that there was anything inappropriate about his behavior.
Qin Ting: "..."
The young man pursed his lips.
Throw the small note in his hand onto Fu Yue's notebook.
The pen in Fu Yue's hand paused, and the tip of the pen drew a mark on the notebook.
Before she had time to throw away the little note, it was picked up by a hand stretched out beside her.
Fu Yue: "???"
She raised her eyes and saw the professor staring at her with a sullen face.
"..."
Professor, do you believe me when I say I don't know him
There was an instant silence in the classroom.
The students were all looking at Fu Yue and Qin Ting, their eyes were burning, some people's eyes flashed with gloating, most of them had the light of eating melons.
The professor snorted coldly.
"What are you two doing? Can't you talk about love after class? Do you have to talk about it in my old man's class because you want to seek excitement?!"
Everyone burst out laughing.
Fu Yue: "..."
She was wronged.
Qin Ting seemed to be used to this kind of scene, his expression didn't change and his heart skipped a beat, and he could even stare at the professor in front of him with a smile.
Fu Yue: "Professor, if I say that I don't know him, do you believe it?"
Professor: "You think I'm blind?"
Qin Ting: "That's right."
Fu Yue: "..."
Hearing Qin Ting's answer, the students laughed like crazy.
The professor standing there couldn't help laughing, but he quickly straightened his face, coughed lightly against his lips, and then glared at Qin Ting.
The professor pinched the small note in his hand and opened it slowly. He glanced at what was written on it, and his gaze paused for two seconds.
As if he didn't believe his eyes, the professor adjusted the reading glasses he was wearing, and his expression was a little indescribable.
Someone underneath couldn't help but booed.
"Professor, what did he write on the note! Read it and listen!"