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

Chapter 171 The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment

Chapter 171 The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment (3)

Han Yan'an's footsteps were not fast, Luo Cong saw him looking at his phone in front of him not long after chasing him, and hurried over.

"Assistant Han, Zhao Feiyuan is very sad."

"Yeah." Han Yan'an handed over the phone, "It's the final time of the speech contest."

Luo Congcong was still thinking about Zhao Feiyuan, but when he heard the word "speech contest" he forgot about it. He didn't even know that Han Yan'an had taken the things he was holding in his hands.

"This Wednesday? Doesn't that mean there are only three days of preparation time?" Luo Congcong took out his mobile phone in surprise, and sure enough, he saw an unread text message. He muted it during class and didn't see it. "My manuscript is not ready yet." !"

"You can't participate in any of the activities for these three days. I'll revise the manuscript for you." Han Yan'an walked with her to the modern Chinese classroom and said in his mouth.

Luo Congcong nodded and returned the phone to him, and continued: "Just now in the classroom, why did you refuse so quickly? This made Zhao Feiyuan very embarrassing!"

"You asked me to refuse." Han Yan'an looked down at her as if it was a matter of course.

"When will I..." Before Luo Congcong finished speaking, he remembered how he shook his head at Han Yan'an in a strange way, "Hey? You refused because I shook my head at you? Assistant teacher Han, it's a big sin for you to say that Now, you are not the one who will listen to me!"

Han Yan'an turned his head and looked at the front: "I'm telling the truth, before get out of class is over."

"So you really don't like her? Huh, I thought it was really because of me, I have to die of guilt. But..." Luo Congcong rolled his eyes, "You can just refuse in private, why are you in class? Refused? Zhao Feiyuan is a girl anyway, you will hurt her heart by saying that!"

"Thinking too much." Han Yan'an stopped in front of the modern Chinese classroom, "Speaking a minute later will give her more hope. Rejecting her when hopes are slowly accumulating will really break her heart .”

What he said seemed to make sense.

Luo Congcong was stunned at once: "You are right every time, but I still can't find anything to refute you."

"Go to class." Han Yan'an's expression returned to indifference, "I will contact you in the afternoon."

Luo Cong nodded weakly, waved at him and walked towards the classroom.

Although the history of literature and modern Chinese are not the same group of students, Zhao Feiyuan's confession just now was widely publicized. When Luo Congcong sat down next to Susu, Susu immediately came over: "Congcong, look Has Zhao Feiyuan's face ever cried?"

Luo Cong followed her gaze and indeed saw Zhao Feiyuan sitting in the corner, lowering her head in despondency.Although her hair covered half of her face, her red and swollen eyes showed that she had cried after class.

And many of the classmates around her looked back at her from time to time. Judging from their expressions, it was clear that they had also heard about it.

"Many people in our academy know about this, and it must have hit Zhao Feiyuan very hard." Susu sighed, "Fortunately, I'm not so crazy. If I have someone I like, I will definitely not let others know."

The person I like... Luo Cong turned his head to look at the teacher on the podium, and a thought flashed in his mind.

What would she do if she met someone she liked?
Will he confess his love in front of so many people like Zhao Feiyuan, or will he say nothing like Susu?
But liking someone, isn't it just a matter of oneself?

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of her eyes.The man was wearing a white shirt with cold eyes of an old popsicle staring at her with his hands in his pockets.

No need to guess who this person is!

Luo Congcong shuddered, blinked and shook his head to drive the man away from his eyes, then lay down on the table with a howl.

The final...she was so nervous...

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