Chapter 908: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (35)
Ye Jue also looked at Feng Qian innocently.
Feng Qian: "..."
Fine.
Childish ghost.
Ye Jue hooked his lips, raised his hand, and pinched the collar of the white shirt with his fingertips. He casually pulled it apart, revealing the snow-white neck.
He said, "I'll bite Qianqian back."
Feng Qian always felt that the fragments were seducing her, and it was a particularly foul kind.
And... he was the one who bit her first, and she bit back, isn't it... just right?
Thinking of this, the little girl leaned closer, her small hand clinging to Ye Jue's shoulder, bowing her head unceremoniously, and took a bite.
After biting, Feng Qian retreated, and then saw that Ye Jue's originally snow-white neck left a row of neat teeth marks, and a little drool.
Feng Qian returned contentedly.
Well, the bite came back.
The girl's smug expression fell into Ye Jue's eyes, he laughed lowly, and couldn't help pressing Feng Qian on the seat.
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Feng Qian was pressed and kissed for a while, and the car had stopped in front of the teaching building.
After the car stopped, the air was very quiet, and the slightest sound could be heard very clearly, let alone what they are now.
The bodyguard was expressionless and did not react.
Feng Qian couldn't help but pushed Ye Jue to remind him that it was time for her to get out of the car and go to class.
As a result, the man on the body held her hand, cut it back to the top of her head, and pressed and kissed for a while before letting go of her.
When Feng Qian walked into the teaching building with her bag on her back, she was in a trance.
In the summer, I was bitten on the neck.
Feng Qian had to put down the ponytail and pull it over to block it.
She came a little late, and the classroom was almost full.
Xia Shu would occupy a seat for her every day, and Feng Qian only needed to search for Xia Shu's figure in the crowd.
When Xia Shu saw Feng Qian, she stood up and waved at her.
Feng Qian saw Xia Shu at a glance.
Raised his feet and walked over.
"Qianqian, why is it so late today?"
Xia Shu took the book back to make room for Feng Qian.
Feng Qian tucked her schoolbag into the belly of the cabinet and sat down. Thinking of the experience in the cafeteria and in the car, she couldn't help but blushed.
It's just not ashamed to not be able to see people.
"There is a delay on the way."
Feng Qian casually found an excuse to prevaricate it.
"Qianqian, aren't you hot with your hair down?"
Xia Shu tilted his head to look at Feng Qian.
Feng Qian habitually likes to tie a ponytail and let her hair loose for the first time, even on such a hot day.
"fine."
While replying, Feng Qian took out a high number book from his schoolbag.
A little time before class, the original owner had the habit of writing questions, and Xia Shu also knew it.
Feng Qian followed the original owner's habit, and by the way avoided some topics that were difficult to answer.
After Xia Shu saw it, he didn't bother Feng Qian anymore, and turned his head down to flip through his book.
Feng Qian spread out the exercise book, took out the calculation paper, and started to do the questions.
When there were still three minutes left in this advanced mathematics class, the old professor who had been teaching them advanced mathematics class pushed open the door and walked in.
With nothing in his hand, he walked straight to the podium.
Feng Qian looked up and continued to lower his head to brush the question.
The old professor glanced at the students below, coughed, and said, "Everyone, be quiet, I have an announcement. Starting today, this semester, I will no longer teach you advanced math, and the courses in your class will be The new teacher will take over. The new teacher will only take your class."
After the old professor finished speaking, the students below began to whisper.
Why did you change teachers in the middle?
After the old professor gave the notice, he slowly left the classroom.