Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

Chapter 254
The girl clicked on the voice of her roommate, and the other party said something very real: "It looks like a seat-occupier."

The girl complained: "Is it reserved for his future wife? In the end, he was seated by a girl in the class."

Hearing this, Jiang Tian silently took two steps back and simply waited for another elevator.

So, the seat was reserved by Jiang Jinning for her with a cold face?

That's right, in the classroom of the famous Professor Jiang, no one sits in the first two rows, and it's ridiculous to say it.

I don't know why, after knowing this matter, Jiang Tian suddenly felt a lot better, and the bad mood caused by hunger was dispelled.

"Dong dong——" Jiang Tian spent about ten minutes eating breakfast in the office, and spent 2 minutes counting homework papers by the way. When she was about to leave, someone knocked on the office door.

Jiang Tian yelled out of nowhere: "Come in."

Jiang Tian was just holding the homework paper, when she turned around, her eyes suddenly fell on Gu Yue's dark ball cap, and the little girl was forced to hold back her newly brewed belch.

Wonderful.

She didn't know why Gu Yue came, and Gu Yue didn't know why she was here, and there was a bit of a smell in this office.

Obviously, the two looked at each other speechlessly, Gu Yue just glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​and then put the file bag in his hand on Jiang Jinning's desk.

When Gu Yue left, Jiang Tian only felt a gust of wind, and it was the same wind that smelled like fried shrimp just now.

Jiang Tian: I'm full.

The wind in the morning in late autumn was quite cool, and the warm sun was strong. Jiang Tian was so comfortable outside the classroom that she didn't even want to go in, but she couldn't feel at ease and was late for half a class.

When Jiang Tian sat down again, she noticed that there was suddenly half a glass of water in her thermos.

Jiang Tian curiously asked Song Qingqing beside her: "Qingqing, did you fetch this water for me?"

Hearing this, Song Qingqing shook her head and denied, "I didn't take this water. When Sister Jiale and I came back, it seemed to be on the table."

He Jiale didn't think about it for a while, and said casually, "Is it your suitor who secretly took your water glass while you were in the office and brought you a glass of hot water?"

The temperature of the hot water tanks in the teaching building is 85°C, which is very hot.

Jiang Tian unscrewed the lid of the cup, she took a sip of the water in the cup, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly, fearing that her lips would be burned.

As a result, the water temperature was unexpectedly moderate.

Just as Jiang Tian took a big sip, she met Jiang Jinning in front of her. The man had just finished writing on the blackboard. He put down the chalk, and his slender fingertips were still stained with white chalk dust. For beauty, he propped his arms on the podium, his dark eyes sank like the deep sea, only Jiang Tian who was nearby could feel that he was looking at himself.

"Students, this is today's topic. I'll give you 10 minutes to complete it with the homework paper that was handed out just now." Jiang Jinning turned his eyes back to the back of the classroom. Light and heavy.

For a moment, the whole classroom was full of wailing.

"Why does Professor Jiang assign homework in the first class?"

"The professor is handsome, he has a lot of homework, and his heart is so tired!"

"Give me another chance, I will definitely think about it for two seconds before choosing a course! I must not be so reckless!"

He Jiale was sitting in the first row, no matter how much she had an opinion, she didn't dare to complain directly, so she just took the homework paper and started writing.

When others were dissatisfied, Jiang Tian obediently wrote down the class name, student number and title.

When she took out her mobile phone to search for information, she suddenly found that Jiang Jinning had sent herself a message.

[Black-bellied and jealous man]: I took the water.

(End of this chapter)