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

Chapter 737 Sorry, I don’t have this kind of service (6)

Walking out of the cafeteria, Luo Congcong immediately put on a distressed expression, turned his head and touched the purple on his chest: "A good white shirt...it's very expensive..."

Han Yan'an let go of her hand and hooked her shoulders, and put the brim of his hat against her forehead and smiled softly: "Comrade Luo Congcong, you were very mighty just now!"

"You still have the nerve to say it! It's not because you are too harmful to the school girl!" Luo Congcong clenched his fist and punched him in the chest, but he relaxed when he finally landed, "But what happened to you just now, how could you not say a word?" Say? I thought you were going to use your mighty old popsicle map cannon!"

The purple potato porridge was very uncomfortable when it was stuck to her body. Han Yan'an tugged at his shirt and said maliciously, "I have such a useful girlfriend, why do I have to show up in person?"

"..."

Luo Congcong froze for two seconds, then raised his leg and threw it away without saying a word.

But this time Han Yan'an learned his lesson. Before her scud touched his calf, he quickly moved a step to the side, then stood firmly, and spit out a conclusion: "Although a girlfriend is useful, it is also not good. dealt with."

"You know it's not easy to deal with, but you still come to provoke me!" Luo Cong kicked again from the opposite leg. This time, Han Yan'an didn't have time to dodge, and was kicked firmly by her.

Han Yan'an bent down and rubbed his calf, and sighed in a low voice: "I really don't understand why couples break up. My girlfriend's combat effectiveness is so high, so why dare to break up..."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing... Cong Cong, you have such a high combat power, why don't you come and be my bodyguard? Get a thousand dollars a day!"

"Hehe, this benefactor, I don't have this kind of service, please ask someone else to be wise!"

Just walking in front of Luo Congcong's dormitory building, she looked at Han Yan'an from head to toe, frowning with disgust: "Go back and change this whole body, I don't know if I can wash it clean, oh, it smells so bad... ..."

"Is it big?" Han Yan'an lowered his head and sniffed, "It's okay..."

"I said big is big, you can't refute! Go back, I have to go back and change my bag, you are going to the research institute later, right? See you at lunch then."

"I won't be back for lunch either. Let's have dinner. I'll pick you up early. Have a good class and don't sleep." Han Yan'an bent down slightly and rubbed her bangs with the brim of her hat.

"Hurry up and go!" Luo Congcong pushed him away, turned and left.

When returning to the dormitory, the three were also ready to have breakfast. Luo Congcong relayed the wonderful experience in the cafeteria, quickly stuffed all the things in the schoolbag into the shoulder bag, followed them out, and let them say whatever they wanted Buy her delicious food to soothe her wounded heart.

Three canteen Luo Cong never wanted to go back, and today's breakfast was changed from small fish cakes to a set meal at the one canteen cafe.The four brought breakfast and ate it in the classroom, planning to eat it up before the teacher came. By the way, they talked about the elementary school girl Luo Congcong met.

"At first glance, I wanted to strike up a conversation, but I also knew that Assistant Professor Han was very cold, so I found a simple and rude way to strike up a conversation, that is, Pengci." Susu said.

Luo Congcong flipped through the book of mountains and seas, and nodded: "I guess so, but I made such a fuss this morning, I guess there will be rumors that I am very fierce among the freshmen."

"What rumors, isn't this the truth?" Tomato turned his head while drinking the milk, his expression couldn't have been more serious.

"You should have a good chat with your little snowman who loves to drink hot water!" Luo Cong stared at her, took out the textbook from the bag, but felt a hard thing under the textbook, "Hey, who is this?" of……"

She took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a hard black notebook with nothing written on the cover, but a signature pen was pinned to it.

"Your notebook? Why is it so uncharacteristic?"

Luo Congcong shook his head: "I don't have this kind of notebook..." She turned to the first page, then froze, "It's broken, this is Yan'an's meeting minutes..."

(End of this chapter)