Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 11

Softly: "."

She subconsciously wanted to touch her face.

But doesn't touching her face mean she admitted that she blushed?

Can't touch can't touch.

Yan Qingyuan looked forward, looked at the computer screen, "I didn't."

As soon as she finished speaking, the back of his hand was pressed against her face.

"very hot."

Shen Si said.

Yan Weiwei trembled all over and almost fell off the chair.

Shen Si hurriedly supported her.

"what happened?"

Yan gently adjusted his sitting posture without changing his face: "There was a bug just now."

Shen Si: "Oh?"

Yan Weiqing said sternly: "A very scary bug, it scared me to death."

As he spoke, he slapped his chest, expressing that he was quite frightened.

Shen Si looked at the screen and didn't speak, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

"The National Computer Competition is in March. If you learn fast enough and I teach well enough, then there is hope for the second prize. If you can win the national second prize, University A will be very stable."

Shen Si was noncommittal, but was still looking at the various data jumping on the screen, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qingqing didn't know whether he cared about it or not.

She explained some difficult points to him again, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye.

After sitting in front of the computer for a long time, Yan gently clicked his neck twice.

Shen Si turned the computer to her.

Yan Weiwei glanced quickly: "The framework is fine, it can be used for trial operation."

Shen Si: "Is there class in the afternoon?"

Yan nodded slightly. There are two math classes in the afternoon.

Four or five teenagers stuck their heads out from behind the computer.

"How about we go to your class and listen?"

Yan smiled lightly, since he wasn't going to college, what's the point of high school classes.

Before she could speak, Shen Si refused for her first.

"You guys go back to your own class."

Several boys wailed.

"Master Shen, it's fine if you deprive us of the right to communicate with Qingwei, and force us to go back to class."

"That's right, Master Shen, you have changed."

"The one who taught me is Lao Bao..."

Yan Weiqing couldn't help but defend herself: "Mr. Bao's class is very good."

A few boys would not talk back to her, they all kept saying yes and yes.

"You guys remember to go back to class in the afternoon, I'm going to eat first."

She went straight to the front desk to settle her internet fee.

Several boys complained softly after watching her walk away.

"No, Master Shen, it's been a long time since we've been at school, and we won't be taught a lesson by Lao Bao when we go back."

"Why did you let us all go back today?"

Shen Si had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it.

His hands were typing on the keyboard quickly, and the operation was beautiful. It looked like he was playing a game, but in fact, the screen was black and white codes that flickered.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

"It can't be like this forever."

He just said such a nonsensical sentence, and several people followed his gaze, and it was Yan Qing who was paying the bill.

I don't understand why Lord Shen suddenly became sentimental.

Several people were downcast.

"Don't hang your head down, and don't think about what is the way out after graduation, and you will just eat and die in the future?"

"No, Master Shen, is this what you should say? A few days ago, Eryu asked you to go back to class and take a good university entrance examination, and you kicked him. Who did you reform?"

Shen Si didn't speak, just clicked the mouse lightly, and then stood up.

"I'm leaving."

"Ah?" Several boys were at a loss, "Where are you going?"

Shen Si glanced at Yan Qing who was about to go out.

"go to eat."

(End of this chapter)