Mr. Ji, it happens to be you

Chapter 287

During this period of time, there was already a lot of traffic on this road, and his car was very conspicuous, so many students had already parked here.

When she gets out of the car, she will definitely be seen by many people.

"Can you not play here?" He Tiantian glanced at Ji Shaosi hesitantly.

She doesn't want to be known by so many people!
Ji Shaosi gave He Tiantian a cold look.

On a September day, He Tiantian suddenly felt very cold all over.

She glanced at Ji Shaosi angrily, and got out of the car immediately.

She bit the bullet and got out of the car.

"Wait a moment!"

The window of the black Rafa car was lowered suddenly, and Ji Shaosi called out to He Tiantian to stop him.

He Tiantian stopped, turned to look at Ji Shaosi, and forced himself to smile, "Is there anything else?"

"I'll pick you up tonight."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ji Shaosi closed the car window and drove away.

He Tiantian looked at the black Lafa who was walking away, and was stunned.

What was Ji Shaosi telling himself just now?
He deliberately called out to himself just to say, "I'll pick you up at night?"

Now she hears the classmates around her talking about her unabashedly.

"I'll go, what's the background of this girl? This car must cost tens of millions!"

"The man driving the car is so handsome? Is it her brother or her boyfriend?"

"She couldn't be adopted!"

He Tiantian listened to the random discussion, raised his head, straightened his back, passed through the crowd, and walked towards the teaching building.

This Ji Shaosi knew he would bring trouble to himself.

She now seriously suspects that he did it on purpose.

morning.

There are lessons in the third and fourth classes of the Finance Department.

High math class.

He Tiantian randomly found a seat in front and sat down.

Lan Yi did not sit down as usual.

After class, the high math teacher began to roll the roll.

When you click on Lan Yi.

"Lan Yi?"

"Lan Yi!"

No one answered.

"Are you absent from class?" The high math teacher's wrinkled face was ok,

"Yes, I have taught for so many years, yet there are still freshmen who dare to skip my class?"

He Tiantian looked anxious at the angry high math teacher.

Miejue Shitai, the high mathematics teacher in their department, is well known, even the entire business school and even the students in the entire school know it.

She hates those who skip classes at will, and will change the way to punish students who are absent from class in the future.

"Teacher, I went to see Lan Yi this morning. He was not feeling well. He went to see a doctor. He asked me to take a leave of absence from the counselor. I haven't had time to go. I will help him make up the leave after class." He Tiantianhong Stand up with a straight face and help Lan Yi ask for leave.

The high mathematics teacher is an old woman who is almost 50 years old. She is wearing a light-colored skirt, standing on the podium, frowning and looking at He Tiantian.

He Tiantian is really not good at lying. The high math teacher who has taught for so many years can see through He Tiantian's lying at a glance.

If it is another teacher, open one eye, close one and it will pass.

It's a pity that this high math teacher is different, she likes to get to the bottom of it.

"Really? You call and ask him to take a picture of the case in the hospital and send it."

He Tiantian was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the high math teacher to be so serious.

She blushed and lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

"Student, why don't you call?
Or did you just lie to the teacher? "

The high math teacher raised his voice and looked aggressively at He Tiantian who was blushing and bowing his head.

He Tiantian was bewildered by so many classmates, and didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, a voice came from outside the classroom door.

"Teacher! I'm here. I'm really not feeling well today. I'm sorry to trouble you for caring about me so much, but you still need to see my case." Lan Yi stood at the door of the classroom with a pale face, and his white long sleeves were stained with a lot of blood. .

(End of this chapter)