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

Chapter 617 You jump, I...

There was one thing that Luo Cong never figured out, no matter when they were jogging in the morning or when they were eating breakfast in the coffee shop, why did those girls follow them all the time, but they just didn't come forward to talk to them?Instead, follow at a very close distance and pretend to be a passerby?
Luo Cong always thought that she was going to be besieged, so she was nervous for a long time!
At lunch, Han Yan'an had something to do, Luo Congcong was eating curry here, but he kept making calls on the opposite side.Finally, one call ended, and before he picked up the spoon, the next call came.

Luo Cong raised his foot and kicked his calf under the table in dissatisfaction, muttering in a low voice: "Eat when you eat, don't make phone calls!"

Han Yan'an shrugged, put the chicken in his curry rice into Luo Congcong's bowl, and whispered, "Eat first, I'll be busy for a while." After speaking, he continued to devote himself to the great cause gone.

Seeing that his mind was focused on the phone, Luo Cong had no choice but to stuff his chicken into his mouth and chew it angrily.Seeing her like this, Han Yan'an laughed helplessly, leaned over and rubbed her hair a little, and patted the top of her head as if playing a prank after finishing rubbing.

"I didn't wash my hair." Luo Cong spit out without being moved.

Someone was startled, and then rubbed his palm on her sleeve without hesitation, then sat back and continued to make calls as if nothing had happened.

Luo Cong gave him a blank look, and beckoned the waiter to come over and say a few words.After the waiter left, she rolled her eyes at him again, watching the video on her phone while eating.

The video was sent to her by Senior Sister Wang Yuan in class. She originally thought it was some funny GIF, but when she opened the video through the wifi in a cafeteria, she realized that it turned out to be the promotional video that Han Yanan made last year.

"Cow..." Luo Congcong threw away his chopsticks in amazement, ran to sit next to Han Yan'an without saying a word, and poked his cheek.

Han Yan'an was still speaking professional terms like a bible into the microphone, but her head was tilted to look at her mobile phone screen.

As early as last year, Luo Congcong had watched the video. At that time, Wang Yuan used it as an ordinary campus promotion, but this time it was her original idea - to use Han Yan'an's beauty to attract freshmen.

The video editing is great, the protagonist is great, and the point is, the protagonist's face value is also great.

"It's a pity. When I fill out the volunteer application, I should first check which school has handsome guys..." Luo Congcong sighed, watching Han Yan'an standing upright in front of the kelp lake and saying that sentence that was all routine, raised his head and asked him, "handsome or not?"

Han Yan'an didn't respond, he straightened his head and continued talking on the phone, ignoring her meaning.

Luo Congcong had a bad nose, so he had to sit back and eat his own meal.

When Han Yan'an finally finished talking on the phone, Luo Cong had eaten early and rested.He flipped through the cold curry with a spoon, and said helplessly, "Let's go, you should go back and take a nap."

Luo Cong beckoned, and the waiter immediately brought him a new plate of curry.She yawned and said, "I ordered a new one, eat it quickly, and I'll go back to sleep after you finish eating."

"Not bad, Comrade Luo Congcong has made great progress in his ideological awareness." Han Yan'an smiled and clasped his fists, "Xiaosheng admires it!"

"Don't be poor, if it wasn't because I was afraid that you didn't have enough to eat, those people would rush up and kill me, and I wouldn't care about you." Luo Cong snorted and looked out the window.

He turned his head and found that he could still see a few girls sitting at the nearby table, all of them seemed to have eyes on them, and they refused to move away.Han Yan'an sighed softly, and had no choice but to close his eyes and bow his head to eat.

"Cong Cong, why don't we jump out of the window later."

"If you want to jump, you can jump by yourself. I don't want to be buried with you. This is the third floor! If you can't die, you will have a concussion!"

(End of this chapter)