It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 186 A lonely man and a widow

Just when Lin Xiafei packed up the teaching materials and was about to leave the classroom, Xia Muke called out to her.

When Lin Xiafei heard the sound, her steps seemed to be pulled by invisible threads in mid-air, and she stopped firmly in place for an instant.

She looked at Xia Muke doubtfully.

Some people don't understand that there are still questions that can stump Xia Muke, a top student.

Immediately, she realized that Jiang Li must have asked Xia Muke to help keep her.

What a cunning little devil.

It must be like this.

However, the moment she set her sights on Jiang Li, a subtle ripple appeared in her heart.

She found that the expression on Jiang Li's face was exactly the same as hers at the moment, as if it were the reflection in the mirror, showing the same confused and surprised expression.

It was a kind of surprise that suddenly fell on Xia Mu as there was a question he didn't understand. It was as jaw-dropping as a bolt from the blue. There was an unconcealable look of confusion in his dull eyes.

"Huh? Isn't it Jiang Li who asked Xia Muke to keep me? Is it because Xia Muke really doesn't know the questions?"

Thinking of this, Lin Xiafei couldn't help but set off ripples in her heart. Her eyes were shining with curiosity. She took light steps and walked slowly in the direction of Xia Muke.

She wanted to see what kind of questions would stump a talented student like herself.

"Muke, which question is it?"

Lin Xiafei walked briskly through the noisy crowd in the classroom, and quietly landed beside Xia Muke. She noticed that Jiang Li was sitting aside, with a hint of embarrassment and anxiety between his eyebrows, and he kept sending subtle glances to this side.

However, Lin Xiafei seemed not to have seen him, and her eyes were focused and directed on Xia Muke.

I saw that Xia Muke's always clean and tidy desktop was now as smooth and smooth as a mirror, without any traces of scattered books or complicated exercises.

This scene couldn't help but make Lin Xiafei feel a little confused. Her eyes wandered between the table and Xia Muke, looking forward to the answer.

Xia Muke could feel Lin Xiafei's probing eyes, but she remained calm. A sly smile appeared on her lips. She stretched out her hand with a smile and pointed at Jiang Li, who looked embarrassed but pretended to be calm: "Actually, it's senior There was a question that he didn't know, but he was too embarrassed to call you, so he asked me to help."

This time, it was Jiang Li's turn to fall into a brief period of contemplation and astonishment. His expression seemed to be frozen in an instant, with a trace of confusion and surprise in his eyes.

"Oh, there's nothing I can't do!" Jiang Li said with a somewhat confident and slightly joking tone, mixed with a little show off of his recent progress:

"I'm not bragging here. You may not know that my learning ability has been improving rapidly recently. I can learn anything quickly. It can be said to be very easy."

However, before he finished speaking, Xia Muke, who was sitting aside, took unexpected action.

She smiled slyly, and without hesitation, she gently placed her hand on Jiang Li's thigh, and then twisted it unceremoniously. The sudden pain suddenly woke Jiang Li up from his narcissism.

At the same time, Xia Muke deliberately turned his head and cast a series of meaningful glances at Jiang Li. The warning contained in them was self-evident.

After Li felt the pain in his thigh and the hint in Xia Muke's eyes, he suddenly understood something in his mind.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, with an awkward yet witty smile on his face, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, I was joking just now. In fact, there is a question I am really not good at." .”

There was a distinct restraint and humility in his voice.

Lin Xiafei, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Jiang Li. You are indeed a scheming brat, and you have really been deceived.

Lin Xiafei had no choice but to go around in a circle and walked to Jiang Li's side.

Jiang Li saw this and gave Xia Muke a thumbs up.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly and steadily moved a simple and stable wooden stool from the side. The stool was mottled and seemed to bear the traces of time.

He gently placed the stool next to Lin Xiafei, and his eyes signaled Lin Xiafei to sit down.

Lin Xiafei noticed Jiang Li's move. She walked towards the stool and sat down lightly.

After sitting down, she looked at Jiang Li: "Tell me, which question can't you do?"

Xia Muke's fingers gently pressed against her plump temples, her elbows rested on the table, and her head tilted. Her deep eyes shone with interest. She stared intently at those close to each other, who seemed to be able to hear each other. Two people breathing loudly.

Her thoughts wandered in this subtle atmosphere, involuntarily intertwining the scene in front of her with those classic teacher-themed movies in her memory. The characters in those movies are vivid and the plots have ups and downs.

"No wonder I like senior so much. Senior can always interpret my favorite themes for me in reality."

Perhaps it was because of Liu Qianqian that Xia Muke also became obsessed with this kind of pleasure.

Jiang Li, on the other hand, didn't know Xia Muke's inner thoughts, otherwise he would definitely shout "Awesome AC".

At this moment, Jiang Li's attention was firmly attracted to Lin Xiafei's figure like a magnet, as if the noise and chaos of the whole world disappeared at this moment, and only she shone in his eyes.

His eyes quietly slid over Lin Xiafei's feet, which were a pair of exquisite and feminine stiletto heels. The heels shone with a cold and charming luster under the light, making her figure even more graceful. tall and straight.

He raised his eyes again, and his eyes returned to Lin Xiafei involuntarily, with a trace of exploration and concern, quietly hiding the subtle emotions deep in his eyes.

After a moment, he slowly spoke in a calm but expectant tone: "Where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you reply to my message?"

Lin Xiafei was still angry, angry about what happened to Ying Feifei behind Jiang Li's back that night.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone.

Lin Xiafei didn't believe Jiang Li could resist Ying Feifei's temptation.

So when Jiang Li sent her a message yesterday, she was so angry that she just said something perfunctory.

Now, I originally thought that if Jiang Li really didn't understand any of the questions and wanted to study hard, it wouldn't be wrong to explain the questions to him.

But he didn't expect Jiang Li to ask what she did yesterday.

Lin Xiafei adjusted her sitting posture slightly and leaned back lazily on the chair, letting her entire back fit firmly against the back of the chair, feeling the support and comfort coming from the bottom of her spine.

Then, she naturally put her hands around her chest and intertwined her slender fingers in a meaningful gesture.

A mysterious and friendly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed with a cunning and expectant light, and she looked steadily at Jiang Li opposite.

"Jiang Li." Lin Xiafei opened her red lips lightly, with a hint of teasing and teasing in her tone: "Look at my outfit, guess what I did yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)