God even has a crush on me

Chapter 174 Slow down, I have short legs...

"Xueba is very cold, and he doesn't scold little girls like other people, so the little girl starts to pester Xueba all day like a follower. Guess what happened to them in the end?"

Fang Chengjun couldn't help taking a step forward, and replied in substandard Chinese: "Xueba has gone abroad, leaving the girl alone, and it will be seven years since he left."

Han Ning'er nodded, and continued: "Yes, girls can't imagine what kind of life Xueba lived abroad, what kind of thrilling adventures he had, and he couldn't imagine that Xueba would write a book one day. The world-renowned science fiction novel went to a girls' school and gave a lecture."

Having said that, there was a heated discussion in the venue.

Han Ning'er turned a deaf ear to those comments, and continued: "I never thought that the principal would ask me to give you a welcome speech. My mind is empty now, and I can't remember the polite lines I thought about last night. You can Do you accept my childish welcome?"

Fang Chengjun stepped off the stage suddenly, walked up to her, stretched out a hand, hugged her body, first kissed her on the face, and then said something in English in her ear.

She understood a general idea: my baby girl, I'm back, thank you for waiting for me, I love you.

It was just a simple sentence, and after she finished speaking, she let go of her body, gently pressed her back on the chair, and looked down at her cute look condescendingly.

"Thank you my girl for such a special welcome." After he finished speaking in English, he turned and walked back to the podium, and the staff tacitly released the projection.

The topic of today's speech is very domineering - I have achieved an Oscar.

Han Ning'er stared at the subject on the projection with full concentration, feeling a little pleasantly surprised, the stinky iceberg really deserves to be a stinky iceberg, so arrogant, but he does have the capital of arrogance.

"I'm ashamed to say it." Fang Chengjun looked at the audience and began to speak, "Actually, my Chinese is not very good. If it wasn't for the normal communication with the girl just now, I might have been speaking English all the time. However, today I put it all together. The whole speech will be in Chinese, I hope everyone will not mind my Mandarin."

Han Ning'er couldn't help laughing. She didn't think Chou Bingshan's Chinese was bad, but it's better to speak in the language she is good at when giving a speech, right?

No matter, she listened to him...

Different from Meng Zhiqing's relaxed lecture last time, Fang Chengjun maintained a solemn atmosphere throughout his lecture. When he talked about humorous clips, some people in the audience would be amused, and when he said that he was discriminated against abroad At that moment, everyone's nerves jumped.

Han Ning'er didn't get lost in almost the whole process, and listened to every word in her heart, so she understood better that his life abroad was not as happy as she imagined.

The speech went on for an hour, and Fang Chengjun's voice was a little hoarse. Han Ning'er felt very distressed when he saw it, and wished to bring him a bottle of water to drink.

The staff handed him a bottle of water at the right time. He unscrewed the bottle, took a sip, and continued his speech.

Han Ning'er stared blankly at his figure, her thoughts suddenly drifted, his focused expression, perfect mouth shape, slender arms, broad back, straight long legs... She didn't realize until today that he There is no part of the whole body that is unattractive, and he is so handsome.

Just as she was fascinated by the thought, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, blocking her sight.

She raised her head slowly, and Fang Chengjun came to her at some point, and asked her in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Han Ning'er was a little dazed, and shook her head mechanically, not daring to speak nonsense.

He smiled, stretched out his right hand, and patted her on the head lightly, but didn't say anything to her, continuing his speech.

Han Ning'er's face turned red little by little. Wouldn't others say something about that guy who patted her on the head in front of so many people?

Fang Chengjun walked around while talking, and soon returned to the podium.

By this time, his speech had almost come to an end.

Han Ning'er watched his every move obsessively, her heart couldn't escape from him.

He picked up a bottle of water, took a sip, his gaze fell on her suddenly, he smiled, and said coldly, "Han Ning'er, you can stay after the speech is over."

Han Ning'er's body froze, her face flushed instantly, and she felt nervous about being called out by the teacher in public.

Fang Chengjun put down the mineral water bottle, walked to the podium, bowed deeply, and finally said: "Thank you everyone."

Clap, clap... There was thunderous applause, and Han Ning'er joined the applause.

The speech will officially end.

The students left the venue first, while the media audience stayed behind, sitting in the same place and waiting. After the students and leaders had all left the venue, the media reporters began to interview Fang Chengjun.

Fang Chengjun dealt with the interview questions leisurely and contentedly. From time to time, he would look at Han Ning'er who was sitting in the front row. The little girl was probably bored, so he had to get rid of these reporters quickly.

At this time, a reporter asked: "Professor Fang, I would like to ask, who is Han Ning'er?"

Fang Chengjun said calmly: "We are childhood sweethearts."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and motioned to the staff, who immediately went to the stage to dismiss the reporter.

Fang Chengjun stepped off the stage quickly, grabbed Han Ninger's wrist, and led her away from the venue.

Han Ning'er passively followed behind him, wondering, "Brother Cheng Jun, where are we going now?"

Fang Chengjun glanced back at her, curled his lips into a smile, and continued to lead her away without replying.

Han Ning'er's feet were not as long as his, and she couldn't keep up after walking for a while, and said out of breath, "Slow down, my feet are short..."

Fang Chengjun stopped suddenly, turned his back to her, squatted down slightly, "I'll carry you."

Han Ning'er hesitated for a moment, then slowly lay on his back, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and buried her face in his neck.

"Those reporters won't let me go easily, so hurry up." He accelerated as he spoke.

Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows, she really didn't like that he acted first and then spoke, but it was very comfortable on his back.

Having said that, she was full of doubts and wanted to ask him, "Brother Cheng Jun, why didn't you tell me about your achievements abroad?"

"You didn't ask." Fang Chengjun said coldly.

Han Ning'er was at a loss for words. Thinking about it, he was not a person who took the initiative to pick up topics. If she didn't ask, he probably would never have said such things to her in his life.

Suddenly, he yawned uncontrollably. Since last night, he hadn't slept well due to nervousness. Now he was so sleepy that he hugged his neck tightly.

"Brother Chengjun, I want to sleep."

"Sleep, I'll take you home."

"Um……"

It was nice to finally be home with him.

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