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Chapter 309
Han Ningmou was the same age as Chi Cheng, and not a few years older than An Ran.

Miss Qianjin has been a top student since she was a child. She skipped several grades in junior high and high school. After returning from overseas, her family arranged for her to work as a teacher at Sunsea College.

The real Bai Fumei has been pampered since she was a child.

Leaving aside the identity of a teacher, it is inevitable that there will be some commanding tone when speaking.

An Ran held the movie ticket in her hand, her mouth moved.

Han Ningmou picked up the magazine again and flipped through it, only to find that An Ran was still standing here, she raised her eyes, "What's the matter, is there anything else you can do?"

An Ran hurriedly shook her head.

She has been afraid of the teacher since she was a child.

Every time I entered the teacher's office, my legs felt weak.

Han Ningmou smiled slightly, "Let's go out then. Student An, I hope you don't let me down."

…Walking out of the office, An Ran silently looked at the sky.

Oh, what should I do?

The next class is math class.

Since the math teacher was replaced by Chicheng, the skipping rate dropped to 0 in an instant.

There were even people at the door trying to listen in.

This is an era of evil looking at faces.

An Ran rested her chin on one hand, and looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes who was not wearing a tie on the podium.

It's just a simple look of holding a textbook with one hand, it's so beautiful.

Well, the hands are nice too...

Feeling that An Ran's eyes had been fixed on him, the corners of Chi Cheng's mouth ticked off without a trace.

His backbone fingers clasped the podium once and for all, "Next, let's do the first question on page 72. Later, I will pick a classmate to come on stage and explain the steps of the answer I made."

Everyone bowed their heads in unison and started to work on the questions.

An Ran also hurriedly lowered her head.

The next second, the phone suddenly vibrated.

She secretly took it out to have a look——

It was Chicheng who sent her a text message!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The heartbeat accelerated desperately.

She looked around at the classmates like a thief, and then at Chi Cheng on the desk.

Chicheng put the phone aside after sending the text message, but did not look at An Ran, but continued to flip through the textbook.

The flaxen hair is even more dazzling in the sun, outlining his beautiful face, he looks like a beautiful boy who walked out of a comic book.

The expression is indifferent and the demeanor is calm.

An Ran pursed her lips, lowered her head, and opened the text message tremblingly.

The content of the text message is only three simple words: Does it look good?

An Ran's face turned red.

Had she been staring at Chi Cheng just now?

Omg.

An Ran was so frightened that she threw the phone into the hole in the table, and quickly sat up straight.

She didn't dare to reply Chicheng's text message, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

hum-

The phone vibrated again.

An Ran's back hesitated.

I don't know why, but at this moment, the mobile phone in the table hole is like a Pandora's box.

Dangerous but alluring.

Biting her lower lip, she couldn't help but secretly took out her phone again.

It was still a text message from Chicheng: I will choose you to speak on stage later.

I go!

An Ran didn't dare not answer this time, and hurriedly typed: I can't do it...

Don't let her be shamed on stage QAQ
The text message came back again: But I plan to pick you to do it on stage, what should I do?

Did he do it on purpose? ! !

An Ran is really nervous now, she wants to cry but has no tears.

All the students around are doing the questions quietly.

hum-

Another text message from Chicheng: Please beg me, I won't pick you on stage.

(End of this chapter)