The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 107 Your name is Han Yan'an
Luo Congcong didn't stop until he ran some distance from the lecture hall, panting heavily with a look of "dying", and raised his hand to fan the wind.

But as soon as she raised her hand, she found that there seemed to be a white one in her hand that didn't belong to her...

"Ah no... I'm sorry..." She was startled, and hurriedly let go of Han Yan'an's wrist, but after she let go, she didn't know where to put her hand, so she had to raise it to her ear to fan the wind, and by the way, she didn't look away and laughed a few times.

It's really unfair, she was already panting to death, but why did Han Yan'an's panting sound so weak, it didn't look like she was running fast?

Luo Cong became more and more angry as he thought about it, and looked down at Han Yan'an's feet: "Assistant Han, are these your own legs?" She looked up at Han Yan'an as she spoke, but suddenly realized that this guy seemed to be looking at her all the time , and this look...

She swallowed: "can you stop looking at me like this, it feels like..."

"Like something." Han Yan'an asked without any change in his gaze.

"It's like... I'm a chemical instrument that you can slaughter..." Luo Congcong swallowed again, and smiled embarrassingly.

She was right, Han Yan'an looked at her with a very confident look, and he was very sure of what he was going to do next. Isn't this just seeing her as a chemical instrument, and the experiment will start in the next second?

Han Yan'an closed his eyes and regained his calm expression, turned his head to look in the direction of the lecture hall: "I'm afraid the days to come will be difficult."

Isn't it because you went to this goddamn exchange meeting?

He already rolled his eyes in his heart, but when Luo Congcong looked at Han Yan'an's side face, he swallowed back the words.

I don't know if it's her delusion or because of the sunset, how could she feel that Han Yan'an's side face has a...sadness?

Nonsense, Han Yan'an is a century-old popsicle, and no one can melt it except Red Boy's Samadhi True Fire. How could he be sad?

Luo Congcong shook his head and scratched his hair to find a topic for them: "Hmm...Assistant Han, I didn't expect that you are a prince..."

Hearing the words, Han Yan'an looked over, and said lightly: "The one who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and has a title without hard work is called a prince."

"What about you, you are not called a prince, what is your name?"

He looked down at Luo Congcong fixedly, and suddenly raised his hand to reach Luo Congcong's forehead.

Luo Cong was taken aback, and subconsciously stepped back a centimeter.

But Han Yan'an's hand also moved forward a centimeter, gently combing her messy forehead bangs.Although there was still a little indifference in his eyes and no expression on his face, when he opened his mouth slightly, Luo Congcong felt his heart beat one more time inexplicably.

"Me?" he said, with a pleasant ending, "My name is Han Yan'an."

Luo Cong looked up at Han Yan'an's facial features that became more and more three-dimensional under the sunset, and nodded in a daze: "Oh...your name is Han Yan'an..." But she was annoyed after she finished speaking, what was she talking about very messy?

After tidying her bangs, Han Yan'an lowered his arms and put them in his pockets, then turned around: "Eat dinner."

Luo Cong stood in a daze for a few seconds before he came back to his senses, stamped his feet at a loss, turned his head and ran away: "I...I have something to go back to the dormitory first, I won't have dinner with you..."

Han Yan'an watched a certain girl running past him in a hurry, and didn't even have the guts to turn her head to look at him.He opened his mouth but still didn't say anything, he just stopped suddenly and looked at her back, then pursed his lips lightly.

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