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

Chapter 63 I wish us a lifetime

"Say, why did you do that!"

On the way back to the dormitory, Luo Congcong raised his head angrily while holding his mobile phone and asked the guys around him.

Under the slightly dim streetlights, Han Yan'an's fair cheeks became more three-dimensional, and he looked ahead and said lightly, "In order to prevent you from saying something you shouldn't say to Professor Huang."

Luo Cong glared at him from head to toe in disbelief: "Assistant Han, you are so naive, does he know the senior Dongdong who fell in love with you?"

The corner of Han Yan'an's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"Save it for me again, I still need to contact the professor in the future, what if I don't have a number?" She held up the phone in front of him, "I promise not to sue, okay? You're not a primary school student, and you're still worried that I will sue? "

Han Yan'an still looked ahead: "Where do you live?"

"My home? City C."

"You go home by yourself?" He looked down at her and asked expressionlessly.

The raised arm was a little tired, Luo Cong let it hang down naturally, and nodded: "I haven't found a fellow countryman so far, so I can only go back by myself."

"Dongze won't go back?"

"Dongdong is not a family lover. Since he went to college, he seldom goes home except for winter and summer vacations. If it wasn't for making up lessons for me, I'm afraid he wouldn't even go back for winter and summer vacations." Luo Congcong shrugged, "He spends all day on chemistry, and my aunt has been worried that he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

Under the moonlight, Han Yan'an frowned slightly: "He is assured that you will go home alone?"

"What's there to worry about? When Dongdong was a freshman, I came to University A to play with him. At that time, Dongdong didn't say he was worried." Luo Cong looked at the No. [-] building that had already seen a corner, and called He yawned, "Here, I'll go back and pack my luggage."

Han Yan'an's footsteps were slightly slow, and he gave a soft "hmm".

After studying for several hours, Luo Congcong had become sleepy like a dog. Seeing that she was not far from the dormitory building, she yawned twice and waved her hands: "I wish you a happy holiday, and I hope we will meet indefinitely."

"Ah."

She didn't expect Han Yan'an to say anything good, so she rushed to the dormitory building.

Han Yan'an stopped, put his right hand in his pocket and watched a certain girl walk in yawning all the way, and watched her turn a corner through the glass door and disappeared. Then he took out his right hand, but there was an extra copy in his right hand. cell phone.

As soon as he turned his feet and walked towards Building No. [-], he dialed a number.

Not long after, Dong Ze over there picked it up, and said with a hustle and bustle: "It's past nine o'clock, have you sent our family back to the dormitory from safety?"

The three words "our family" made Han Yan'an's footsteps pause, and then continued to walk forward: "Tomorrow is a holiday, will you go home or not?"

"No, since I have successfully entered college, I have nothing to do when I go back." Dongze shouted at the people around him after finishing speaking, "You big men should drink less! If you drink too much, I will not be responsible for sending it back ! And you, don't give girls alcohol! If you drink too much, it's not you who recite it!"

Han Yan'an, who happened to pass by the water dispenser, turned his head and glanced at the building next door. He didn't see a familiar figure and turned back up the stairs: "Then she will go back alone."

Dongze walked to a quiet place and said: "Although Cong Cong is a mild road idiot, she recited the distance from University A to our home by heart. I used to repeat it to her twice every time I went home. She could hear it all. Don't worry if you're tired of listening."

With a bang, the phone was suddenly hung up.

Dong Ze, who just came out of the private room, glanced at the "hang up" on the screen in a daze, his face was full of confusion in capital letters.

God, what just happened!
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