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

Chapter 806 The old monk will explain it to you!
Tonight's ending was the same as last time, three sober people went to send the rest of the guys who were drunk.But the difference is that it is not Xiao Qi who joins the sober camp tonight, but the poor junior high school student Little Ant.

"No wonder you called a taxi early in the morning, so it was used for this!" Luo Ant tried his best to push a boy into the car, panting and turned to stare at Luo Congcong, "I see they drink so recklessly , I thought they had a way out, but I didn't expect that their way out would be the two of you!"

"Okay, stop nagging! There are so many people, I have to send them off twice... I'm really convinced, even if you want to drink in the future, don't let them all drink! They all live in the same hotel, but none of them are smart. At least keep one awake!" Luo Congcong also angrily supported Sister Chen who was already sound asleep, and turned to stare at Han Yan'an.

Han Yanan still had Zhong Jiaxing leaning on his shoulder, he sighed, and opened the taxi door: "The timing is bad, the timing is bad..."

Although the process is particularly not beautiful, the final result is quite satisfactory.The three of them sent Sister Chen and the others back to the hotel together, and settled down one by one before returning to their room.The little ant was so exhausted from being tortured by Xiao Qi and the others, as soon as he got in, he got under the bed and got ready to sleep.Luo Congcong called him to sleep first, but he didn't hear it, and fell asleep not long after.

Luo Congcong made the whole quilt for him, walked out of the room lightly, saw Han Yan'an spreading the quilt on the sofa, and felt guilty immediately: "I'm so sorry, the little ant took up the whole bed by itself..."

Han Yan'an bent down to spread the sofa, and shook his head gently: "It's okay, the little ant is also very tired tonight, let him sleep well."

"But are you uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa? How about I go and open another room for you..." Luo Cong pointed in the direction of the door.

Han Yan'an, who was halfway through the store, stopped when he heard the words, turned around with malicious intentions, and looked at her with his arms folded: "If you come with me, I agree with you to open another room."

"..." Luo Congcong drew a circle in the air with his fingers, and said decisively, "You sleep on the sofa, and be careful not to fall off."

"Small." Han Yan'an smiled with the corner of his mouth upturned, turned around and continued to clean up, "Are you sleepy or not? If you are sleepy, go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow."

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I can't sleep without my biological clock."

After making the bed, Han Yan'an sat down and picked up a stack of materials on the coffee table: "I'll read the materials, and I'll go to bed in a while. I won't disturb you, go to sleep."

Luo Congcong looked at the time, it was only 09:30, and it wasn't her biological clock, but I don't know if it was because she relaxed all of a sudden, or because she had exhausted too much energy just now, and she was a little sleepy.

She thought for a while and pointed to the bathroom: "How about you go take a hot bath, or ask the room service to deliver a cup of hot milk, which will help you sleep."

Han Yan'an smiled and shook his head: "I have no job or game tomorrow, so I don't need to go to bed so early. Cong, you don't have to worry about me, go to sleep, I will prepare breakfast for you tomorrow morning."

"Oh...well then..." Luo Congcong nodded hesitantly, turned his head and planned to take a bath and then sleep.

But as soon as she walked to the door of the bathroom, she heard Han Yan'an turning the pages again.She gritted her teeth and thought for a moment, and finally chose to walk to him and sit cross-legged, and took away his documents.

"Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more you don't want to sleep."

"Huh?" The tail sound raised upwards.

She put her arms around his neck, and said proudly: "This benefactor refuses to go to bed, he must have something on his mind, come on, tell me what's on your mind, and let this old man fool you... ah bah , untie it, untie it!"

(End of this chapter)