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

Chapter 120 Are You Really a Rich Second Generation (1)

As soon as the activity ended, there was a commotion in the classroom, and everyone was excitedly talking about posts on the forum.Luo Congcong hurriedly handed Susu to Xingzi, then rushed out with the bag in his arms.

As soon as he rushed out of the classroom, Luo Congcong saw Han Yan'an looking down at his phone, with the black backpack in the post on his right shoulder.He raised his head when he heard the voice, and stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Luo Cong closed the door, and said to Han Yan'an with a wicked smile: "Comrade Big Star, my manager is going to take you away, are you nervous?"

Han Yan'an ignored her joke, and turned around blankly: "Let's go."

She smacked her lips, looked back through the glass to see that someone was about to come out, and rushed over to grab Han Yan'an's wrist: "It's not walking, it's running!"

Han Yanan didn't even have time to change his expression before he was dragged out by Luo Cong in a hurry.She didn't stop until she ran to the small road with dim street lights, and let go of Han Yan'an's wrist.

"Too... so unfair, I obviously ran like a [-]-meter sprint, why are you not panting at all?" Luo Congcong looked at Han Yanan's steady breathing, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Han Yan'an raised his hand and took the bag she was holding in his arms: "Next time in physical education class, don't be lazy when running before class."

Luo Congcong gasped twice and almost choked, but when he looked up, he saw that Han Yan'an had already walked forward, holding her shoulder bag in one hand!Although I don't know where his kindness came from, will her bag look too small in his hands?

"Who said I was lazy? I obviously followed every time!" She quickly walked a few steps to follow, "Did you see the post on the school forum? Who is the person you said was unsafe?"

Han Yan'an looked at Luo Congcong on the left from the corner of his eye, and calmly changed her bag to his right: "Tonight's study tasks will be cut in half, and I will make up for it tomorrow night."

"Hey? Assistant Professor Han, I'm asking you seriously, can't you answer me just as seriously?" Luo Cong found out his phone and opened the webpage, "Look at the photos in this post, they are just sneak shots, but But I don't know who it is... eh? What about the post?"

Why did the post that was still there 5 minutes ago suddenly disappear?Luo Cong opened his eyes wide and refreshed, but still couldn't find the post!Not only that, but all the discussion posts related to this post in the forum have disappeared!

"What's going on, did the moderator delete it?" Luo Cong looked up at him, "Assistant Han, you are talking!"

"En." Han Yan'an responded.

"Really the moderator? Do you even know the moderators of the forum?" Luo Cong looked him over from head to toe, "I thought you were so low-key that you didn't know anyone, but after a long time you knew everyone!"

Han Yan'an still showed no expression: "The previous moderator was the director of the current volunteer group. He left last year, but the moderator's password has not been changed."

"Oh..." It was the minister I hadn't seen before. Luo Congcong rolled his eyes around, hesitated for a few seconds, and then mustered up the courage to walk up to him and looked up at him, "That post You've read the content here, right? Although the poster is naive, his analysis is really good. So, are you really a rich second generation?"

Han Yan'an's feet stopped, and he lowered his head to meet her curious gaze.Only in the next second, a cold light flashed in those originally calm eyes, and the cold air radiated from the old popsicle.

"You ask this, what to do."

(End of this chapter)