It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 290

Once for the cheeks, once for the hands, and once for the eyes.

The time I kissed the eyes.

The place she first wanted to kiss was not there.

just.

A sick person cannot control himself.

She gradually forgot what kind of situation she was in in the first place to stimulate the cause of the disease.

I just roughly remember it because of Qiao Yu and He Wanyu.

Some pictures that were originally very clear gradually became unclear with the passage of time.

Qiao Yue was a little lost in thought, but her eyes were taken away by the hands that fell in front of the bartending table.

"Xiaoyue."

This title drew Qiao Yue's attention back. She froze for a moment, and when she realized who it was, she even slowed down raising her head.

Qiao Yue raised her head and saw the face in front of her clearly. Ye Qian's face was too white. In this kind of place, she looked more like a fairy in the dust, with such a sluggish amazement.

Wearing a white windbreaker and a watch on his wrist, he looked too expensive.

Qiao Yue saw that as soon as he appeared, the young ladies around seemed to have found their prey.

Ye Qian always has a refined temperament, as if he is gentle with everyone.

He doesn't look like a 27-year-old at all, but he looks a little more youthful in his life.

Qiao Yue really didn't want to meet the teacher on such an occasion.

Even if she only worked as her trainee teacher for two months.

As a student, as long as he hasn't graduated for a day, hasn't left school, and meets a teacher, he will always feel a little guilty.

"Miss Ye, what's the matter?" She has always been happy and angry, and although she is a little scared, she can always speak calmly.

Ye Qian stared at her, curled his lips for a while, "Order some wine, Master Bartender Qiao."

Qiao Yue pointed to the menu, "Order."

Ye Qian just smiled lightly, "Let's choose whichever wine is the strongest."

Ye Qian could still drink alcohol.

It doesn't look like it.

Ye Qian looked like the kind, the kind who wanted someone to pour him alcohol just by looking at it.

I think so, but the other party is a guest now, and she will naturally mix whatever wine he wants to drink.

As soon as Ye Qian appeared, she knew the matter was not over yet.

"Xiaoyue, how are you thinking about the competition?"

Qiao Yue, who has never divided a single brain cell in this matter: "..."

Seeing that Qiao Yue didn't speak, Ye Qian probably guessed the result.

"This competition will take a week, and the prizes will not disappoint you," Ye Qian slowly began to reason with her, "According to your current grades, it is more than enough to get into a domestic university, but I guess, you want to go abroad? "

Qiao Yue listened fascinatedly, but grasped the point, "How do you know my grades?"

Ye Qian smiled slightly. He never made people catch him when he spoke, "Ruan Zhiyun said it, besides, I visited your school a few days ago, and I saw the photo on the commendation wall."

"That's it." Qiao Yue brought him the wine slowly, "I'm going to take an exam recently, so I don't have time to get along with them."

This is really a decline.

Qiao Yue knew that this competition was not an individual event, and teamwork was essential.

She thought that Ye Qian would at least consider the actual situation if she said this reason.

But she was wrong, Ye Qian said to her: "You are here, then you are the host of this project. After winning the award, you can directly obtain the admission qualification of any famous foreign school."

What an exciting condition.

Ye Qian continued: "The competition is at the end of May."

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