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

Chapter 253 I Have Nowhere To Help
Although the matter of the class representative was settled, there was usually nothing that the class representative needed to do in the first class, so Professor Huang started the lecture directly, and the classroom became quiet.

Luo Congcong sat in the last row, watching the girl designated as class representative lower her head, obviously sending a message.And Han Yanan sat upright, all his thoughts were in class, and he didn't even reply to her text messages.

After listening to Professor Huang's class for a while, Luo Congcong's eyelids started to fight.These contents are what she learned last semester. She wanted to play with her mobile phone but the screen of the mobile phone showed that the battery was low.Finally, after holding her chin and looking out the window for a while, she finally fell asleep on the table unbearably.

A class passed quickly, and Luo Congcong fell asleep more and more deeply.After the get out of class bell rang, the whole classroom started to make noise, but the noise didn't wake her up!
During the recess, Professor Huang went out to go to the bathroom, Han Yan'an closed the textbook, and turned to look at the girl in the last row.But before his head turned to a suitable angle, a girl suddenly appeared, blocking his sight abruptly.

Han Yan'an raised his head calmly, looked at the girl who had just been appointed as a class representative not long ago, and said nothing.

The girl smiled and took out a post-it note, and handed it to him with both hands: "Assistant Han, this is my contact information. In order to facilitate future communication, can you give me your contact information?"

Han Yan'an looked down at the two lines on the sticky note, and stood up coldly: "No need."

The girl didn't seem to expect Han Yan'an to say this, and her hand holding the post-it note trembled slightly: "But I'm the class representative...Professor Huang said that the class representative will assist the teaching assistant's work..."

At this time, Han Yan'an had passed over the girls' heads and saw a certain girl in the last row. When he found that the certain girl was sleeping soundly, his eyes sank, he blinked slowly, sat down again, and opened the textbook: "No need , I have no place to assist."

"But last semester..." the girl reluctantly passed the post-it note forward again, as if she was desperately recalling the name of the representative of the history of literature last semester in her mind, but she couldn't say the name after thinking for a long time. I had no choice but to stamp my feet, and simply put the post-it note on the textbook that Han Yanan spread out, "Assistant Han, if you need help, you must come to me!"

Han Yan'an was about to turn the page, but a post-it note suddenly appeared in front of him, his movements froze, he picked up the post-it note indifferently and held it up, without raising his head, he said, "No need."

The girl was in a hurry, scratching her hair and refusing to take it: "Professor Han, your appearance... will make Professor Huang think that I have no sense of responsibility..."

Han Yan'an's patience finally ran out, he turned a page of the textbook with his right hand, crumpled up the post-it note with his left hand, and threw it neatly into the corner of the wall.

With a "pop", the ball of paper fell into the wastebasket in the corner with incomparable precision.

But a certain person kept his head down and read the book all the time, as if he wasn't the one who threw the ball of paper.

The girl watched her contact information being thrown away, her eyes turned red.She gritted her teeth, stirred her little hands together tightly, and said courageously: "I... I know you have a cold temper, but I am a class representative...so..."

Han Yan'an picked up the pen with his right hand and twirled it around, then wrote a line of notes in the textbook.

The girl finally shed a few tears uncontrollably, pursed her lips unwillingly, turned her head and ran away.The students who witnessed all this were also a little surprised, but everyone knows how cold Han Yan'an is, so after exchanging a few glances, they lowered their voices and discussed.

"It's really not easy to chase..."

"Hush, keep your voice down so that Assistant Teacher Han can't hear..."

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