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

Chapter 254

Luo Cong slept quite contentedly from this sleep. Since Han Yan'an forcibly got rid of her habit of sleeping in class, this was the first time she fell asleep accompanied by the sound of the teacher's lecture.So she fell asleep, her brain waves flew and flew, and she flew to the first floor of the third canteen.

As soon as she stopped in the third canteen, she immediately shouted excitedly: "Wow! I'm finally back here!"

It's been a winter vacation that I haven't eaten small fish cakes, and God finally let her smell the long-lost small fish cakes today!
Luo Cong laughed three times from looking up to the sky, turned his head and walked towards the window of Xiaoyubing.I saw the aunt at the window just brought over a plate full of small fish cakes, and then squinted at her with a smile: "Come on, these are all yours!"

"It's all mine!" Luo Cong took it from her heart, her eyes smiling like crescents.

But after she took the plate, she thumped in her heart again, and turned her head to look around anxiously.If she remembered correctly, every time she took the plate, a heinous little thief would always appear and snatch her little fishcakes!

Halfway through the second class, Professor Huang left temporarily, leaving all the remaining teaching tasks to Han Yan'an.Han Yan'an picked up the textbook and walked up to the podium, and continued the previous content calmly.

Although the students all looked excited, and some people started videotaping, this is not the first time Han Yan'an has lectured on the history of literature, so he writes a few key points on the blackboard with ease, and then calmly looks at the window Luo Congcong.

But a certain girl was completely unaware of all this at this moment. She put her arms together on the table, and fell asleep with her head facing the window and her arms resting on her arms.Looking at it from Han Yan'an's perspective, it seemed that her shoulders were shaking regularly.

Obviously his tone has not changed, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Did this girl stay up late last night?

After turning a page in the textbook, he wrote the main points on the blackboard again, gradually lowering the decibel of his voice.Just as he was putting the chalk back into the chalk box, he suddenly noticed that Luo Cong frowned.

Han Yan'an moved a few steps towards the window so that he could see Luo Congcong's expression more clearly.Sure enough, she was indeed frowning.At the same time, he also noticed that there seemed to be a light shining on her eyes on her face.

Lifting his head slightly, Han Yan'an saw a ray of sunset falling from the window.

Han Yan'an lowered his eyes, said a few words in the end, then closed the textbook and said, "The content of this chapter is finished, and now we will start doing homework exercises."

As soon as his words fell, everyone responded sparsely and began to concentrate on the questions.But Han Yan'an put the textbook on the podium, and then walked towards Luo Congcong silently.

Not long after, Han Yan'an stood in front of Luocong.He glanced down at Luo Congcong, who was frowning because of the sunset, and suddenly raised his arms to pinch the edge of the curtain, pulling it forward slowly and gently.

The sunset light on Luo Congcong's face became less and less, and finally Han Yan'an stopped and pulled his arms back until they all disappeared.

He stared at Luo Congcong's face, watched her frown relax, and even smacked her lips comfortably.His eyes relaxed, he turned around and was about to walk back to the podium, when he suddenly saw Luo Congcong's mouth open and vaguely spoke a few words.

"Little thief...my little fish cake..."

Han Yan'an's eyes gradually softened. He looked at Luo Congcong's small mouth that was pursed because of grievance, and suddenly pursed the corners of his lips slightly, then turned and walked away quietly.

The students around who saw this scene felt very incredulous, and cast curious glances at Luo Congcong.

But the heroine at the center of the incident is still immersed in her dream. In front of her eyes are the plate of small fish cakes that were snatched away, the white shirt behind the heat, the round black earrings and a piece of paper that cannot be seen clearly. Face……

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