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

Chapter 957 Well, Not Bad

On the last noon of Q University, Luo Cong never rejected the students' requests, so he had to have dinner with their student representatives.Before the meal, Han Yan'an kept reminding her to be reserved and not to be a lady like eating with her roommates. Luo Congcong always kept his teachings in mind and tried to keep the best image in front of her students.

But after all, this was the first time she had dinner with students, even though these people were not much younger than her, and the youngest was only a freshman, only three years younger than her, so where is there any generation gap?So not long after eating, Luo Congcong had a good time, which made these students get more and more high, and almost missed the afternoon lecture.

The lecture is arranged at two o'clock, and she needs to give a two-hour lecture according to the schedule. At 01:30, Han Yan'an called her to remind her not to play too crazy.Luo Congcong listened to him for a long time but didn't hear what he said, and it was inconvenient for him to go out because he was sitting at the back of the round table. In a hurry, he slapped the dining table vigorously and shouted: "Quiet me!"

The large private room divided into four tables was instantly quiet, and Luo Congcong said into the microphone: "What did you say? Say it again."

Han Yan'an had no choice but to repeat it, and then said, "It's already 01:30."

"Ah?" Luo Congcong looked at the time, confused, "It's broken, I'll call you later!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up: "Don't eat! The lecture at two o'clock, if you don't want to go, I have to go!"

A group of students laughed. Luo Cong never had time to pay attention to them. He grabbed the bag and pushed the students next to him to rush out. When she ran out of the private room, she could hear unstoppable laughter inside.

Fortunately, Han Yan'an reminded that it was not yet time for her to bring the manuscript to the multimedia lecture hall. There were many people queuing up outside the door, but there were only a few students inside who were adjusting the projector.She quickly stuffed two pieces of chewing gum into her mouth to suppress her shock, and found a random place to sit down and read the manuscript.

Not long after reading it, Han Yan'an came in from the back door and sat down next to her, took a look at her manuscript, and smiled: "Didn't you give a lot of lectures? Still need to read the manuscript?"

"Didn't you also attend many seminars, didn't you still spend a long time preparing each time?"

"How is it? How about lunch?" Han Yan'an raised her head and combed her bangs.

"Hmm..." Luo Cong leaned back and thought about it seriously, "When you were traveling, the first time you had dinner with us was the time when you were drunk a lot. How did it feel?"

"You..." Han Yan'an was startled, "Did they drink you?"

"Oh no, I said I don't drink it, who dared to let me drink it? I asked the waiter to serve a lot of juice, but they didn't allow it. Hey, you haven't said it yet, how did you feel at that time?"

"The feeling at that time..." Han Yan'an pressed his left leg on his right leg, thinking for a moment, "I can't tell what it was like, I'm used to being alone, and I don't want to have contact with people. Go. But you wanted me to go that time, I thought about it and there was nothing to lose, so I went with you. Later they poured me wine... Well, although I didn't feel particularly excited, I didn't feel very resistant. If you have to To define... well, not too bad."

After Han Yan'an finished speaking, she turned to look at Luo Congcong. With a smile on her lips, she looked at the ceiling and nodded vigorously: "I also think it's not bad to have dinner with my students."

"Okay, Teacher Luo." Han Yan'an patted her forehead lightly, "Read the manuscript, the front door will open in five minutes."

"Come on, Lecturer Han!"

(End of this chapter)