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

Chapter 30 The Son of a Good Family
When Han Yan'an took Luo Congcong into the office, there were only two teachers left in the space that could accommodate six teachers.

It wasn't the first time that Luo Congcong called "Hello, teacher" to the two teachers proficiently, but found that Professor Huang was not there.

"Where's Professor Huang?" She watched Han Yanan sit down at table No. 6, and ran over quickly.As a result, he saw a black backpack on the table No. 6, with textbooks on the history of literature and a stack of materials beside him, and he couldn't help sighing, "I can't see that your desk is quite neat."

Han Yan'an ignored her last sentence, and directly opened the drawer to take out a mooncake gift box: "The professor is going home first."

"Hey? Didn't you say that Professor Huang is looking for me?" Luo Cong looked down at Han Yan'an who was stuffing things into his backpack, suspicious, "Are you kidding me again?"

Han Yan'an raised his head and looked at her with calm eyes. He didn't stop packing his backpack. He paused for a moment and said something familiar: "I'm the son of a good family."

Luo Congcong immediately shook his head: "I didn't see it."

He lowered his head to tidy up with the same expression, and glanced at the mooncake gift box again: "Professor Huang was still there when I called you. You said you were in class, and the professor left work first. The mooncake was given to you by the professor. He said that your class representative did a good job, and this is a reward."

"So many? I thought the professor just wanted to give me a solution!" Luo Cong was amused, picked up the 8-piece gift box and looked left and right, "Hey, the professor really thinks I'm doing a good job?"

Han Yan'an packed his backpack, stood up with one shoulder on it, and locked all the drawers. He waited until the smile on Luo Congcong's face froze a little, and then slowly said: "Every class representative of the professor has one."

Luo Congcong couldn't hold back his smile. He looked him up and down for a long time, and then said slowly: "But why didn't you do it? Does the professor think you're not doing well? Or is it that the professor doesn't have a job as a teaching assistant?"

The corner of someone's mouth twitched, and he walked away: "I gave away my share."

Yeah, there is a situation!

Luo Cong chased after turning his head: "Assistant Han, you don't really have a boyfriend, do you? Am I right? Hey, go slowly, show me your boyfriend's photo, I promise to tell you Others! Ah bah, I promise not to tell anyone else!"

She chased him all the way, until she walked out of the gate of the office building, Han Yan'an stopped: "Which three courses."

Luo Cong stopped after him, and waved his hands out of breath: "You walk too fast, you can't bully people just because of the height-enhancing insoles! Hey, what are the three? You speak too concisely, which will cause ambiguity !"

Han Yan'an was just looking outside at first, but when he heard the word "heightening insole", the corners of his mouth twitched again, this time even the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he lowered his head slightly and glanced at her from the corner of his eye because she was chasing her. Too tight and flushed cheeks, throat moved: "Our deal."

Luo Congcong finally understood that the three subjects he was talking about were referring to the three subjects she had thought about with a score of 90!
Then she has to think about it!

"First of all, the history of literature is affirmative..." She took out a class schedule from her schoolbag and looked at it, "There is also modern Chinese, because you and I have an extra circle, and the attendance points will inevitably be less... the last one... the last one... ...I'll tell you when I think about it."

Han Yan'an watched her stuff the schedule into her schoolbag casually, gave a short "hmm" and walked out with her eyes ahead.

Seeing this, Luo Cong hurriedly chased after him: "Assistant Han! Show me your boyfriend's photo first, otherwise I will be so curious that I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Han Yan'an frowned, and from the corner of his eye, he saw strange glances from some students around him, and immediately quickened his pace.

"Hey, photos!"

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