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

Chapter 448 What the hell is the teacher's wife (2)

He was looking at her just now, right?It's not her hallucination, is it?

But when he called his mother, what did he see her doing?Luo Cong asked him in a small voice with a strange expression on his face: "What's wrong?"

"No, Yang Yang is very obedient, and he has been busy preparing for the concert, so he didn't cause me any trouble." Han Yan'an glanced past her at Xing Yang who was interacting with fans, and said "hmm" again, " And Yang Yang has behaved a lot recently, and is eating well, don't worry, mom."

Talking on the phone with my mother is really different, the conversation has changed a lot.Luo Cong smiled, guessing that Xingyang's concert was coming to an end.After it was over, she had to find the little ant, and she didn't know if the brat called his parents today, they were always worried that the little kid would go out and play like crazy, and he wouldn't be interested in studying when he got back.

"Well, from then on."

"Ah?" Hearing someone calling her name, Luo Cong subconsciously turned her head and responded.But as soon as she turned her head, she saw that Han Yan'an was still talking on the phone. Judging from his casual staring at the front seat, he wasn't calling her.

She hallucinated again?No, he did call her by her name just now!

Han Yan'an felt that she was looking at him, so he raised his head and said into the microphone, "It's okay."

What's okay?
"General." Someone said again.

what general?
"Alright." Han Yan'an looked at a certain girl's face with more doubts, and his eyes became more interesting.After saying a few more words, he suddenly handed over the phone.

"Why?" Luo Congcong asked him with his lips.

The music was loud, Han Yan'an said something but she didn't hear it, she was about to ask again, but the microphone was already placed by her ear.

ONO, this is the first time I talked to the mother of someone I like, what should she say?Praise her for her beauty or her youth?But they didn't meet each other!

"I heard your name is Congcong?" A woman's voice came from the phone, probably because Han Yan'an turned up the volume very high, Luo Congcong could clearly hear the smile in her tone!

"Yes... Hello, Auntie, my name is Luo Congcong." Luo Congcong said cautiously into the microphone.It's just a pity that as Xingyang began to soar, her last few words were buried in the high pitch!
Luo Cong was embarrassed, and hurriedly planned to introduce himself again, but Han Yan'an's mother over there just smiled and said, "Then please give Yan'an your phone."

"Ah? Good auntie!" Luo Congcong quickly returned the phone to Han Yan'an, and let out a long breath.

But why does she feel that she left a bad impression on Han Yan'an's mother?How can anyone end the call just after hearing the other party introduce themselves?
Could it be that the way she introduced herself just now was wrong?
After Han Yan'an said a few more words, he hung up the phone. Luo Congcong asked him with a sneer: "The quality of your phone is really good, and you can hear it clearly when it's so noisy..."

"Ah."

"But your mother's voice sounds quite young." Luo Congcong praised solemnly, "It turns out that your voice is inherited from your mother, so you can't be so nice."

Wait a minute, Mistress... what the hell is that?This seniority is wrong!

"..." Han Yan'an was also helpless, and simply shook his head and looked in another direction.

Luo Cong smiled awkwardly, pretending to be serious and went to listen to Xingyang's singing.But as soon as she saw Xingyang's face, she would remember that she called Xingyang's mother Mrs. Mistress just now, and she wished she could turn into an ant and crawl into the soil!
At the end of another song, Xingyang panted slightly and said a few words of thanks. After he finished speaking, the staff brought over a stool and a guitar. He took them and played a syllable casually, and then said into the microphone: , it’s time to interact with everyone, does anyone want to come up and sing with me?”

(End of this chapter)