Getting Outsmarted By The CEO

"If there is no one, I'll sit down?"

Two seconds later.

Ruan An'an heard his "um" cry.

Then he watched his long legs step into the seat, and with the movements, the shirt was fitted to reveal the graceful waistline, and then she was dreaming of her if he went down again--

"Thank you the day before yesterday." Alice interrupted her thoughts, turned her head and said: "I am an exchange student and just came here, so I am not familiar with it."

"..."

The day before yesterday, she meant to show him the way.

Ruan An'an didn't expect that he would start a conversation so bluntly, and subconsciously said: "I also exchanged."

He was visibly stunned, "So are you?"

Ruan An'an nodded.

She has difficulties, she has no choice.

The two looked at each other, and he fixedly looked at her for a while, his eyes were shining, he suddenly laughed, and said every word: "What a coincidence."

I don't know if it is an illusion.

I always feel that he bit these two words very meaningfully.

Ruan An'an pretended to be calm: "Um...yes, it's a coincidence."

——I said so, at this moment, her heart was overwhelmingly retorting.

——Coincident?

Do not.

You and I are strangers, relying on my routines.

One! point! and also! Do not! Coincidence!

...

After being seated, Ruan Anan found that the general manager seemed to be busy or had important messages to reply. He was basically looking at the phone and swiping his fingertips on the screen occasionally.

Ruan An'an sent a message in the group and pretended that he was also very busy, but couldn't help but glance at his side one at a time.

And such an inexplicable atmosphere in the embarrassment continued until the sign-in book came from the front row, and he seemed to be finally busy.

Ruan An'an knew this book, and it was issued by C Datong. Some teachers find it cumbersome to roll their names, so they can use their notebooks in class to let students sign on their sign-in notebooks. At the beginning, Ruan An'an had a good time with Yin Yuan, and she was looking for someone to sign on her behalf when she couldn't get up in the morning class.

A black gel pen was pinned on the notebook, and it was passed to the handsome Bina. There was a girl in front of him.

Ruan An'an has been observing, so he clearly saw the girl staring at him in a moment, the whole person was stunned.

But as if he hadn't seen it, he took it naturally and nodded very politely, "Thank you."

"..."

With these words, the girl's face was almost red, and she stammered back: "No, you're welcome." Then she turned around and began to violently shake the arms of her sister next to her. Although I can't hear clearly what was said, I can guess it too.

Ruan An'an sighed inwardly.

If this is the ancient times, the proper confidante will harm the water and the country's enchanting concubine.

Ruan An'an turned his head and saw the enchantress write down her name very quickly. She was almost unable to see the sign. He didn't recognize what he wrote when he pushed the notebook in front of her.

Gu, Jue?

It may be that her movements stopped, and a smiling voice came from her ear: "What's wrong, my words are hard to read?"

"Huh?" Ruan Anan returned to his senses and immediately shook his head, "No, no, I'm watching—" Her voice was a little uncertain: "The second word in your name is the decision?"

"No, the formula of the formula."

Earlier, because he couldn't read his pen clearly, Ruan Anan said "Oh", picked up the pen and began to write his own.

And Gu Jue seemed to imitate her behavior that she had been staring at him just now, Ruan Anan didn't look up, and he could feel his gaze on him.

After writing, Ruan Anan passed it to the people in the next row. There were a row of boys and girls sitting over there, who were chatting with a smile. When she handed it over, the whole face turned away. The hot people talking over there suddenly seemed to be dumb by pressing the pause button.

But she didn't pay attention.

Ruan An'an turned around after passing it, and met Gu Jue's eyes: "My name is Ruan An'an, Ruan is--"

She originally wanted to say "Ruan An is **** and Ruan An is xx's An", but the science student Ruan Xueba lacks vocabulary. For a while, she can't remember what beautiful phrases her surname can make.

In the end, I had no choice but to go dry: "Nan...The Nguyen with the surname...An is safe."

She reacted after speaking.

... Damn, what kind of earthy taste is this self-introduction.

... Still facing her cocked butt.

………Is this forcing people to buy station tickets?

The person I may be facing is too special, so those extremely subtle little psychology have been infinitely magnified.

Ruan An An deeply regretted the water poured out.

But just when she wanted to change the subject, the person in front of her suddenly smiled.

"Ruan An'an, it sounds good."

Ruan An'an was taken aback.

Seeing him is a very light smile, clear and gentle.

Then he felt a little uncontrollable fever on his face.

In fact, during the two meetings, Ruan An'an hadn't spoken much to him, but both were deeply impressed.

His speech speed is not hurried or slow, and his intonation does not fluctuate too much, but because his voice is so good, it is really a pleasure to listen to it.

Especially when calling her name, it's almost...

She didn't finish thinking about what she was thinking, but she heard another voice in her ear: "Ruan An'an."

Before Ruan An'an raised his head, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

The palm prints are shallow, the phalanx is thin and long, and the hand looks good.

She looked at the owner of the hand puzzledly.

Gu Jue stretched out his hand on the table and said naturally, "Can you borrow me a pen?"

...

"...Who are the two people in the last row?"

"I haven't seen it before, will it be an elective?"

"Are you stupid? This course is a major course in the Department of Economics and Management. Where does it come from?"

"That's even more weird... even if it's not in our department, it's already famous in the school when you grow up like this, could it be exchanged from another school?"

...

Ruan Anan focused on talking to Gu Jue, completely ignoring the sight of the surroundings, and turned his head unconsciously until the sound of the teacher's lecture came.

Naturally, I didn’t know the discussion of the two in the classroom, nor did I know that after half an hour, the hot post on the c forum became popular:

[Topic] #Coordinates Economics and Management Department of Finance Class, this year's junior came two super **** good-looking exchange students! It's simply a mountain with great beauty! ! ! #

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After the class started, ppt was projected on the big screen.

Ruan Anan probably took a look. She had learned the textbooks mentioned above for this semester two years ago.

It's just that the original English version she learned at the time, here is the Chinese translation.

The teacher's teaching style is more rigorous, and it belongs to the style that doesn't interact with classmates. The first class is mainly to comb the knowledge lines of the science period. Not many people listen carefully, and there are always discussions.

Ruan An'an originally thought that Gu Jue had borrowed her pen, and he must have listened carefully to the lecture—and Gu Jue didn’t bring any bags, and neither had a pen, nor a notebook. She thought that Gu Jue would have to ask her to borrow a notebook soon. .

But half an hour passed.

She really didn't expect it.

He borrowed the pen, actually just to hold it in his hand...

Ruan An'an was hesitant to speak several times, probably Gu Jue also noticed it, and explained with a smile: "When I was in high school, I was always impatient when attending classes. I didn't know when to start, so it became a habit to change pens."

While he was talking, his hands didn't stop.

First, go around the thumb, then clockwise and then counterclockwise, and sometimes take turns from each finger. A black thin tube pen shuttled back and forth between his white fingers, and it was performing some tricks.

Ruan An'an's "yen" of Yankong is actually not only on the face, but also on the figure, such as the legs, waist, hands, and hips. They are all within range.

So watching such a beautiful hand perform a pen-turning in front of me is also a kind of enjoyment.

After another half an hour, the first class started, and the teacher dismissed early.

When Gu Jue returned her pen, he suddenly asked, "Is there a supermarket near the teaching building?"

"Ok?"

"I'm thirsty and didn't bring water. Maybe it's because school just started. When I came just now, I saw that the vending machine hadn't filled up."

Ruan An'an suddenly realized: "There is a supermarket, but I remember it is far away...The one that is closer is the drink shop, Haval milk tea and coconut milk, would you like to drink it?"

"?" Ha what and Yale?

Gu Jue thought he had misheard a word just now, and was about to ask again, but Ruan An'an suddenly laughed.

When she laughed, there were two small pear vortexes on her cheeks, and her big eyes curled up like a pretty little fox, cute and cunning.

"These stores are probably the major features of C." She said, "My friend who was a graduate student told me...oh wait."

This is not a lie, Yin Yuan is now a graduate student of C University, starting her first year of study.

"C Dali actually has a lot of milk tea shops. It may be that the competition is too fierce. Some try to give themselves eye-catching names. In addition, the rate of students going abroad to study for graduate school is very high." After she finished speaking, she flipped neatly. Opened a brand new notebook, slender fingers brushed a few words with the brush, and then put it in front of him: "Hey, so there are these."

Gu Jue looked down.

——Hover Milk Tea

——Sitanfu Supermarket

——Coconut Milk

Gu Jue: "..."

The first two do not need to be introduced at all. Ruan An’an pointed to the "coconut dew" and said: "This is a specialty selling coconut milk."

Gu Juezhong said willingly: "...it's kind of a problem."

After the comment, he did not look again, raised his eyes and asked: "Which one do you like best?"

"Hover, my friend took me to drink. His pearls are delicious." Ruan An'an hasn't drunk it for three years, and she still misses it a bit.

"Acknowledge the way?"

"Ok."

"Then you take me, I invite you."

"?"

...And such good things?

Ruan Anan was taken aback: "Why invite me?"

Gu Jue seemed to have never expected that she would ask such a sentence, and raised his eyebrows: "Take money?"

"..."

Just now when get out of class was about to end, she was still thinking about how to make a polite invitation that was not embarrassing or objectionable to continue this fate.

Unexpectedly, Fate ran by herself with long legs.

What a cost to lead the way!

When the weather is clear and the rain stops, I think I can do it again!

Ruan An'an immediately re-beated the gongs and drums with joy, she moved neatly and received the book and pen in the fluttering bag, and followed Gu Jue out of the back door of the classroom.

The corridor was a bit noisy, and her head was full of "Cocked ass, I want to buy me a milk tea" and "Hahahahahahaha" crossed back and forth. She didn't know what to say to Gu Jue, and she was full of enthusiasm.

When he was waiting for the elevator, Ruan An'an stood still and opened WeChat, tapping on the keyboard frantically with his fingers, sending his screams to the Smelly Sister Army:

[Sure enough, it is the most reliable classmate! This routine is so **** easy to use! Only the first class! Alice asked me to drink milk tea ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

Jiang Yi doesn't eat ginger: [? ? What the fuck? Is the boss so unreserved? 】

Yin Yuan is not married: [? ? ? What the **** am I? What about the innocent people? 】

Jiang Yi doesn't eat ginger: [Metro Grandpa looks at the phone.jpg]

But just as she immersed herself in typing, she didn't see the Gu Jue beside her and took out the phone.

The phone vibrated silently, and Gu Jue picked it up. A familiar voice came from the other end: "Mr. Gu, is the video conference scheduled to start in half an hour as usual?"

"..."

Gu Jue lowered his eyes and glanced at the person next to him.

The girl lowered her head to look at the phone, her slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, not knowing what she was typing, her eyes curled up, and even Liwor laughed.

"... Well, Mr. Gu?"

Gu Jue half leaned against the wall and looked at her with a lazy brow. He slightly lowered his voice and replied: "No, let's decide."