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

Chapter 51 Who ate your moon cake (7)

Almost at the moment when Han Yan'an said "thank you", he heard Dong Ze on the other side of the microphone seemed to be unsteady and seemed to have fallen.

"Are you Han Yan'an? Did I make a wrong call!" Dong Ze yelled, "Who are you! Hurry up and silence Han Yan'an! This is a good opportunity to get rid of him!"

Han Yan'an saw that Luo Congcong's figure had disappeared from his field of vision, and then he looked away and put the water card on the water dispenser. With a "drip", hot water fell into the thermos bottle.

"Hey! People!" Dongze yelled again, "The wind was too strong just now, I didn't hear clearly, you say it again! I want to record it!"

Han Yan'an watched the hot water flow down, and said indifferently: "I'll hang up if I'm fine."

"Hey, don't hang up. Didn't I hear you thank me, am I excited?" Dongze chuckled, "But I still don't quite understand. What are you thanking me for?"

The hot water in the thermos bottle was full, Han Yanan took off the water card, put the thermos bottle next to the water dispenser with one hand, then looked up to the opposite building: "What's the matter?"

Dongze was helpless: "Forget it, talking to you is exhausting. Didn't I call you before I went to find you at noon? But you hung up on me before I finished talking. I just want to Let me ask you, is the deal between you and Cong Cong reliable?"

Holding the phone, Han Yan'an watched the little pink figure come out of the stairwell, she seemed to be counting something with her fingers, she didn't look this way, but turned around and walked towards her dormitory.

Putting it in his pocket with one hand, he nodded: "Yeah."

"Are you sure? I have never been a piece of study material. I spent a lot of effort in her college entrance examination to get her to barely pass the score line of A University. Now you say that she needs to score more than 90 points in three courses, which is really too much." It’s difficult, it’s not that you think it’s reliable.” Dongze said seriously, “If you don’t feel confident, just tell her clearly. Even if you can’t help her improve her grades, you will always help her as a teaching assistant Examination. This girl has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

Han Yan'an watched Luo Congcong walk into his dormitory before he said, "No need."

Dongze shook his head: "Why are you stubborn, I'm giving you a chance to get away! Anyway, I'm responsible for her grades since she was a child, and I will spare time to give her tutoring. Isn't it the Chinese department? It's hard Me, you, let’s focus on the double degree of postgraduate, I’m waiting for you to transfer to the Chinese Department as soon as possible, and the super scholarship is mine!”

He kept listening to Dongze's self-contained thoughts until he calmed down, then bent down to lift the thermos bottle, and said quietly: "I have enough confidence in our transaction. And even if I go to Chinese Department, I can continue to apply for the special scholarship of the Department of Chemistry."

"..." The other side was speechless for a moment, and cursed angrily, "Damn, your well-founded self-confidence is really annoying!"

Han Yan'an returned to his dormitory, put down the thermos bottle, walked to the table, and opened "Modern Chinese".

The boy in the sportswear poured a glass of water and asked suspiciously, "You want to prepare lessons? But aren't you a teaching assistant for the history of literature?"

He said "hmm" softly, then found out his phone and sent a message.

Luo Cong, who was busy distributing mooncakes to his classmates, heard the ringtone of the text message on his mobile phone, quickly found it and opened it, and then he was stupid.

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the laboratory."

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the corridor on the first floor of Building No. [-], there was a sudden wailing sound.

"Do not--"

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