Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

Chapter 253 Go get homework paper and have breakfast by the way
The academic affairs teacher is not humane at all in arranging classes. How can the first class be arranged in the teaching building of the law department?

She didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Just as Jiang Tian complained about this, she saw a bunch of people in the group talking about it.

The class monitor of the ancient Chinese literature major was the first to express his opinion: I think there is no problem, this is called "beautiful and delicious".

Jiang Tian: My stomach doesn't think so.

A class time passed quickly, Jiang Jinning finished class on time, he did not leave the classroom, but stood in front of the first row of seats.

He didn't know how long he stood here for a class.

Jiang Tian couldn't be ordered at the roll call, and He Jiale and the others didn't have the sweet interaction they wanted to see at all.

During the break, most people in the classroom became active, going to the bathroom one after another.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and he tapped Jiang Tian's table lightly with his index finger knuckles, and his tone returned to his usual gentleness: "Lend me the textbook."

Before Jiang Tian responded to this sentence, she heard the movement of two people standing up beside her, "Xiao Tian, ​​let's go to the bathroom first."

Almost in the next second, He Jiale and Song Qingqing abandoned her.

Well, she can bear it alone.

Jiang Tian quickly picked up her textbook, but after some hesitation she handed it to Jiang Jinning.

The little girl bit her lip slightly, her tone was very light: "I didn't remember anything during class, but I listened to everything."

Jiang Jinning smiled slightly. He quickly flipped through a few pages of textbooks and said, "Yes, I know."

Jiang Tian, ​​who was a little bit hungry, lay on the table and prepared to squint for a while, closed her eyes and said angrily: "You only know this."

"Really, I also know that you drew mille-feuille cakes and milk tea in the textbook."

Hearing this, Jiang Tian raised her head instantly, with a little starving expression on her face, she wondered how Jiang Jinning knew, and hurriedly said: "I wiped it all with an eraser, you...you saw it all ?”

"Yeah." Jiang Jinning nodded, and he didn't forget to add: "It's clear."

"Oh." If you know it, you know it, there is no big problem.

"Go to my office, bring a stack of homework papers, and help me eat the breakfast on the table." The man closed the pages of the book, put down the textbook slowly, and stared at Jiang Tian with deep eyes.

"There are 106 people in the class, just order a few more."

Hearing such a request, Jiang Tian was instantly dumbfounded.

She raised her small face in shock, moved her lips slightly, and asked incredulously, "Bring homework paper and... breakfast?"

Jiang Jinning resisted the movement of reaching out to touch Jiang Tian's head, he supported his temple, looked at the students behind him, "Yes."

Some of the students who had been watching the gossip all looked away and sat upright.

Jiang Tian didn't know that she was surrounded by the eyes of hundreds of people before, so she asked again: "Then... can I finish eating?"

Jiang Jinning slightly hooked his lips, "We must finish eating."

Jiang Tian: It's easy!
After Jiang Tian got the order from the professor's boyfriend, she immediately ran out of the classroom. Since Jiang Jinning asked her to have breakfast, it doesn't matter if she is late.

Besides, she just had breakfast by the way, and her task was to get homework paper!
So many pairs of eyes only saw the homework paper she was holding, and couldn't see that she went back after breakfast.

While Jiang Tian was waiting for the elevator, she happened to bump into a classmate in the same class who was sharing "Professor Jiang's Classroom Thoughts" with her roommate.

The girl was a little puzzled: "I was the first to arrive at the class, and I saw Professor Jiang leaning against the second row. He was leaning on the table with one hand. He was handsome, but super cold, and he felt like he was going to freeze to death a little bit." , but I don't understand why he is so still that we are too scared to sit in the first and second row."

(End of this chapter)