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

Chapter 231 What the hell is a girlfriend
Luo Cong looked dumbfounded.

How did the luggage she dragged off the train become so brisk when it was in Han Yan'an's hands?

I saw Han Yan'an straighten the handle of the suitcase, then put the luggage bag on it, hold the bag of the luggage bag and the luggage handle together with his right hand, and then walked forward with another bag in his left hand!
effortlessly!

Could he be the legendary Popeye!

Luo Cong took off his earphones and chased after him, thanked the gatekeeper for a while, followed his footsteps out of the train station, and stood on the side of the road.

"Isn't it sinking?" she asked.

"En." Han Yan'an responded blankly, and reached out to stop the taxi.

Luo Congcong smiled coyly: "Actually, there are gifts my mother prepared for you... My parents said thank you for helping me with my studies..."

"Hmm." A taxi stopped, and he asked her while putting his luggage into the trunk.

She counted the things Mom had stuffed inside, then got into the back seat.And Han Yan'an said decisively after listening: "I rarely eat sweets."

"I'll just say it, but my mother doesn't believe it!" Luo Congcong watched him sitting beside her and closed the car door, and suddenly became suspicious, "That's not right, didn't you eat all my mooncakes?"

Someone froze, raised his head and said to the driver, "Please go to the east gate of A."

"Don't change the subject, you obviously ate all my mooncakes! No, you rarely drink the milk tea in the coffee shop... Hey, do your tastes keep changing?" Luo Congcong rolled his eyes, I began to doubt myself again, "Why hasn't my taste changed..."

Han Yan'an watched a certain girl suspect him and then doubted herself, and simply pointed to her mobile phone: "What song were you listening to before?"

"Ah? English songs..." Luo Congcong took out the earphones and gave him one, and clicked on the screen. "Recently, I found that there is an English song that is particularly good... This is it, is it good?"

"Yeah." Han Yan'an nodded, "You can listen to this song when you run in the future."

"Still running?" Luo Congcong exclaimed, and then saw the driver glance at her from the rearview mirror, she hastily lowered her voice in embarrassment, "Why are you still running? Is it still morning?"

Han Yan'an took it for granted: "Well, the new semester has begun, and the new physical examination will also begin."

"But it's too early, can't we wait until the last few weeks like last semester?"

"No."

"Can you not be so firm when you reject me?"

"No."

"You know you're really difficult to get along with?"

"Ah."

The driver in front let out a "poof" laugh, and waved his hands to the eyes of the two people in the back seat: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it...boy, is this your girlfriend? She's cute, and you're a good match."

Han Yan'an didn't speak, but Luo Congcong immediately denied it: "You misunderstood, he is my teacher, and I am his student!"

The driver laughed: "Understood, I understand!"

From looking at his expression, Ke Luo didn't seem to understand at all!

Luo Cong turned his head to look at Han Yan'an without any reaction, and leaned back on the back of the chair, turning his head to look out the window.

The English song in the earphones is still going on, and the other end of the earphones is on Han Yan'an's ear.Luo Cong obviously didn't think about other aspects, but her heart was inexplicably at a loss.

girlfriend?what the hell.

She looks like a class representative being squeezed, okay?

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(End of this chapter)