Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 185: Teeth falling out due to soreness.

Her almond-shaped eyes were round, and the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned. When she couldn't help but feel nervous, she would always bite her lip slightly, glance at the podium hastily, and then answer his words in a low voice, her nervous expression was like a A little hamster that only steals food.

It is exactly the same as a certain set of animated pictures on the Internet.

Ji Enen didn't know what he was thinking, so he was prepared to listen carefully after he looked like he already knew.

Suddenly, I heard another chuckle coming from my ears, like a slight chuckle after being unable to bear it any longer.

Yan Yu clicked on her book with his pen.

"Enzai, you must have picked up the wrong book."

Ji Enen was stunned. When he just read her name, he spoke very quickly, and there was even some incomprehensible ambiguity between his lips and teeth.

Ji Enen subconsciously thought it was Enen.

But no matter which name she called her, her cheeks turned pink almost instantly.

But the more important thing right now is——

The two English books that were distributed were about the same color, and she really picked up the wrong one just now.

Ji Enen was a little embarrassed, and the heat that had never been able to go away suddenly covered her with another layer.

She quickly took out the correct book, said thank you in an imperceptible voice, and straightened her posture.

The clear and white earlobes in the sun are dotted with a little red.

Like the tender fruits adorning the branches in spring, a bit of cardamom is reddish, attracting people's attention and making them unable to look away.

Nothing happened next. The English teacher gave a lecture and I liked listening for a while to allow free discussion.

Yan Yu was good at managing time. Every time the teacher asked for discussion, he had a question.

The problem is not difficult to say, but it does take time to find.

Ji Enen is a serious character.

Since he asked a question in an ordinary way, it was impossible not to answer it and to tell him seriously.

It just so happened that after each lecture, the English teacher started teaching something new.

After a 45-minute class, the two seemed to have been talking.Yan Yu occasionally murmured. Although his expression was lazy and not very serious, he always said he didn't understand, and then he came closer openly.

When Ji Enen was startled by him and stepped back slightly embarrassed, he looked over innocently.

"I have poor eyesight. I can't see clearly unless I get close..."

Whether you don't understand the question clearly or you just want to take advantage, it depends on what others think.

The expressions on the faces of the boys behind them were all different, and they couldn't even play the game anymore.

Is this a class or a show of affection?
Don’t you usually sleep on your stomach?
Since when has Brother Yu been in such good spirits?And there are so many questions.

Chen Jie had mixed feelings about it, so he secretly took a photo of the back with his mobile phone and sent it to his sister.

Although she had told her sister before that Yan Yu already had a girlfriend, she still didn't believe it. With the situation now, she had no choice but to believe it.

Sure enough, after my sister, who was usually active online whenever she had free time, saw this photo, she remained silent for a long time.

Then I sent a picture.

It is an empty basketball court with a green grass next to it.

Chen Jie: "...If you don't know better, you'd think you were cheated on."

Then another close-up of a grass was sent over there.

With a sentence.

“You never know how a grass feels when it looks up at the grass.”

"Damn, what a sour thing."

Chen Jie's work was done and he was done. Anyway, as long as you don't bother him all day long, this sentence was so heartbreaking that he simply turned off his phone.

　I’m alone on Chinese Valentine’s Day, but I’m still handing out candy. Can I get a wave of recommendation votes?The backstage is all alone, ugh.

　　How do I do it so late every time?

　　


(End of this chapter)