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Chapter 233 I Opened the Door to a New World
Chapter 233 I Opened the Door to a New World (2)
Han Yan'an was indeed Luo Congcong's nemesis.
Ten minutes later, Luo Congcong finally walked out of the dormitory in disgrace, holding a quilt and mattress in his arms, which were all standard equipment issued by the school at the beginning of the freshman year.Han Yan'an, who had been standing outside the dormitory building, saw her, subconsciously took his hand out of his pocket, and walked over quickly.
"I thought I was the last one to come back from our dormitory, but after a long time, I was the first one! The dormitory is full of stuffiness, and there is no ventilation for the whole winter vacation... Besides, our dormitory is very cold, and the heating was just supplied today, almost ice It's..." Luo Cong hugged the quilt, looked down at the steps slowly coming down, and muttered incessantly.
But before she could walk down the last step, she found that all the quilts and quilts she held in her arms had been taken away, her arms suddenly became empty, and her weight suddenly disappeared.
The last grievance was swallowed by her, and when she looked up, she saw Han Yan'an hugging her bedding with one hand, turned around and walked towards Building No. [-] without saying a word.She swallowed her saliva and hurriedly chased after him.
"Professor Han, would it be a bad idea to put my quilt in front of your building?"
"will not."
"What if someone takes it by mistake?"
"will not."
Luo Cong smacked his lips and walked beside him: "Assistant Han, do you know that my dad thinks you are very polite! How can you be polite? When I talk to you, I feel like I'm going to be suffocated by you!"
"En." Han Yan'an responded with a sound from his throat, and then stood still in front of the clothes drying pole.
Luo Congcong was forced to vomit old blood by his "um", but thinking about it, this is still the beginning of the new semester, if he can't bear it now, how will he live in the future?Thinking of this, she swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva to let her old blood go back, but just as she looked up, she was almost choked to death by the old blood rushing up again!
I saw that Han Yan'an was wrapping the quilt with his left arm, and he had already taken the quilt with his right hand and put it on the clothes rail!What Luo Congcong usually can do with both hands, he did it with one hand!
Luo Congcong was completely stunned. She watched Han Yan'an fold the quilt in half and threw it up with his back to her, and then straightened it with one hand.He is tall, almost as tall as the clothes pole, so from Luo Cong's point of view, he looks like a househusband who often hangs quilts.
Wait a minute, househusband?
Luo Congcong, are you crazy? You use this word to describe Han Yan'an!Believe it or not, his fan club can burn your quilt in minutes!
She shook her head violently, seeing that Han Yan'an had finished making the quilt, and was moving aside to start drying the quilt.She was afraid that his fan group would really burn her beloved bedding, so she rushed over to tidy the bedding herself.
Han Yan'an slightly turned his head to look at her, then suddenly turned his head to look at the mattress, tidying it up with her.
Luo Cong patted the cold air on the mattress, and at the same time quietly looked at Han Yan'an from the corner of his eye, feeling more and more surprised.
Could it be that she doesn't know Han Yan'an too well?In fact, his painting style is suitable for all things that humans can do?
"Wow, did I open the door to a new world..." Luo Congcong muttered.
"Huh?" Someone tilted his head down and asked her with a voice.
She shook her head hastily: "It's nothing, I mean...well...Assistant Han, will you still be our teaching assistant in the new semester? Or literary history?"
Han Yan'an saw that the quilt had been made, put his left hand in his pocket again, and suddenly turned his head to face her.
Before Luo Cong could speak, he saw him stretch out his right hand to her.
"Luo Congcong, it's a new semester, we have a happy cooperation."
Hey?What's the situation, after a winter vacation, why is this person's tone not so cold!
(End of this chapter)
Han Yan'an was indeed Luo Congcong's nemesis.
Ten minutes later, Luo Congcong finally walked out of the dormitory in disgrace, holding a quilt and mattress in his arms, which were all standard equipment issued by the school at the beginning of the freshman year.Han Yan'an, who had been standing outside the dormitory building, saw her, subconsciously took his hand out of his pocket, and walked over quickly.
"I thought I was the last one to come back from our dormitory, but after a long time, I was the first one! The dormitory is full of stuffiness, and there is no ventilation for the whole winter vacation... Besides, our dormitory is very cold, and the heating was just supplied today, almost ice It's..." Luo Cong hugged the quilt, looked down at the steps slowly coming down, and muttered incessantly.
But before she could walk down the last step, she found that all the quilts and quilts she held in her arms had been taken away, her arms suddenly became empty, and her weight suddenly disappeared.
The last grievance was swallowed by her, and when she looked up, she saw Han Yan'an hugging her bedding with one hand, turned around and walked towards Building No. [-] without saying a word.She swallowed her saliva and hurriedly chased after him.
"Professor Han, would it be a bad idea to put my quilt in front of your building?"
"will not."
"What if someone takes it by mistake?"
"will not."
Luo Cong smacked his lips and walked beside him: "Assistant Han, do you know that my dad thinks you are very polite! How can you be polite? When I talk to you, I feel like I'm going to be suffocated by you!"
"En." Han Yan'an responded with a sound from his throat, and then stood still in front of the clothes drying pole.
Luo Congcong was forced to vomit old blood by his "um", but thinking about it, this is still the beginning of the new semester, if he can't bear it now, how will he live in the future?Thinking of this, she swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva to let her old blood go back, but just as she looked up, she was almost choked to death by the old blood rushing up again!
I saw that Han Yan'an was wrapping the quilt with his left arm, and he had already taken the quilt with his right hand and put it on the clothes rail!What Luo Congcong usually can do with both hands, he did it with one hand!
Luo Congcong was completely stunned. She watched Han Yan'an fold the quilt in half and threw it up with his back to her, and then straightened it with one hand.He is tall, almost as tall as the clothes pole, so from Luo Cong's point of view, he looks like a househusband who often hangs quilts.
Wait a minute, househusband?
Luo Congcong, are you crazy? You use this word to describe Han Yan'an!Believe it or not, his fan club can burn your quilt in minutes!
She shook her head violently, seeing that Han Yan'an had finished making the quilt, and was moving aside to start drying the quilt.She was afraid that his fan group would really burn her beloved bedding, so she rushed over to tidy the bedding herself.
Han Yan'an slightly turned his head to look at her, then suddenly turned his head to look at the mattress, tidying it up with her.
Luo Cong patted the cold air on the mattress, and at the same time quietly looked at Han Yan'an from the corner of his eye, feeling more and more surprised.
Could it be that she doesn't know Han Yan'an too well?In fact, his painting style is suitable for all things that humans can do?
"Wow, did I open the door to a new world..." Luo Congcong muttered.
"Huh?" Someone tilted his head down and asked her with a voice.
She shook her head hastily: "It's nothing, I mean...well...Assistant Han, will you still be our teaching assistant in the new semester? Or literary history?"
Han Yan'an saw that the quilt had been made, put his left hand in his pocket again, and suddenly turned his head to face her.
Before Luo Cong could speak, he saw him stretch out his right hand to her.
"Luo Congcong, it's a new semester, we have a happy cooperation."
Hey?What's the situation, after a winter vacation, why is this person's tone not so cold!
(End of this chapter)
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