pampered by him

Chapter 37 I Don't Know What Title I Should Call Up

Liao Zimei also caught a glimpse of Qiu Mo standing on the podium giving a lecture when she passed the classroom. After that, the handsome appearance of the man was completely engraved in her mind.

"You can just call me Zimei. I came to see you today besides the grade work. I have one more thing to talk to you about. I wonder if Teacher Qiu is free?" Liao Zimei said politely. Apart from that class, Qiu Mo has no class today.

So she went on talking to herself.

"Just now I met a classmate in your class, a girl named Zhou Yiwen. She was crying in the corridor and looked very unstable. Could Teacher Qiu tell me what happened? If Teacher Qiu was in class Let me know if you run into trouble."

The girl who ran out of art class in embarrassment was called Zhou Yiwen. After she bumped into Liao Zimei in the corridor, she made a fuss about it.

Liao Zimei has also heard some rumors about Qiu Mo in the past few days, saying that he has no appearance of being a teacher at all, and his attitude towards students is also very bad.

But handsome and handsome men sometimes have their own filters. Liao Zimei only thinks that Zhou Yiwen was criticized, her self-esteem was frustrated, and her teacher who was admired and liked was upset and wanted revenge. After all, students of this age She knows all the twists and turns very clearly.

After Liao Zimei finished speaking, she looked at Qiu Mo, but the man's attention was not on her at all, or he completely ignored her from the beginning to the end.

Qiu Mo endured the disgusting smell in his nasal cavity, lowered his head and focused on putting the unfinished test paper into a special folder.

His cautious appearance was like treating some treasure.

The charming smile on Liao Zimei's face was almost unstoppable.

Seeing Qiu Mo packed up his things and was about to leave, Liao Zimei took a step forward without even thinking about it, trying to block his way.

Qiu Mo saw her intention and looked over with a cold expression, the cold killing intent in his narrow eyes.

Liao Zimei felt that her mind was blank, and then boundless fear spread to her heart, and her hands and feet were instantly cold.

With just one glance, Qiu Mo looked away and left the office.

Liao Zimei was left there with an ugly expression on her face, unable to recover from that extremely terrifying look for a long time.

After leaving the office, Weici didn't rush back to Class Nine, but wandered around the campus aimlessly.

She didn't really come to class anyway.

It was not until the lunch break at noon that Weici, who had skipped the whole class, returned to the class.

At this time, the last class in the morning had just ended, the teacher had already left the class, and the students were packing up their desks and preparing to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Seeing Weici came back, Li Ying couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried up to greet her.

The other students also looked at Weici, most of them were curious, but of course there were also disgust and disdain.

"Where have you been? Why didn't you come back? I was worried about a class." Li Ying pulled Wei resigned to her seat, "I brought back everything for you. You are my deskmate. This is the previous class." It's settled."

"Thank you." Weici took out a beautiful little floral bag from the bag, took out a handful of individually wrapped biscuits and stuffed them into Li Ying's hands.

"Ah, you don't need to be so polite!" Liying's cheeks were flushed, and she felt that she was caught by the end of Weici's words.

Obviously everyone is a girl, and Weici is not the kind of cool and sassy young lady, but some of her invisible actions always make people's hearts jump!

(End of this chapter)