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

Chapter 97 Want to eat?Do the questions first! (1)

With a casual ponytail, and finding a notebook and stuffing it into the bag, Luo Cong walked out of the dormitory amidst the attention of his roommates.

When she walked out of the dormitory, she glanced at the time. It was still some time before eleven o'clock, and she would not be in a hurry as she walked slowly.

But thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she rarely saw Han Yan'an this week.

Except for the class on the history of literature, she had to listen to various lectures, or he seemed to be busy and didn't have time to contact her to go to the coffee shop.It turned out that her evening time was devoted to the coffee shop, but this week she devoted all her time to the lecture hall.

But today he suddenly said that he was going to the coffee shop. Could it be that he is done with his work?Or did you know that she was free in the morning, so you called over to supervise her study?But it's already eleven o'clock, and it's time for lunch in a while. How about learning how to knit?
Luo Congcong walked into the coffee shop with a mind full of question marks, and the sister at the cashier greeted her: "Long time no see, elementary school girl."

Taking advantage of the situation and waving at her, Luo Cong stood on tiptoe and glanced into the corner, and sure enough, he saw a person sitting with his back to her, who seemed to be looking down at something.

Luo Cong never squatted down with malicious intentions, intending to squat all the way to walk over, and when he was approaching Han Yan'an, he suddenly appeared to scare him.Han Yan'an always looks cold, it must be fun if he is scared!

She walked over with small steps in this mood, and was about to emerge as planned, when Han Yan'an suddenly turned over a few pieces of paper in his hand, and said indifferently, "One minute late."

"How is it possible!" Luo Congcong was stunned, and hurriedly sat across from him and took out his mobile phone, "No, I checked the time before I came in, and there are still a few minutes left!"

Han Yan'an folded the paper in his hand and put it aside: "There were still a few minutes, but someone squatted and walked, wasting a good few minutes." He glanced at the petrified Luo Congcong, and then waved to the waitress sister.

Luo Cong put the bag aside with a frustrated look on his face, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I didn't talk when I saw me, isn't this clearly embarrassing me..."

The person on the opposite side ignored her, picked up the phone and lit something.

Luo Congcong stuck out her tongue at him, and asked him: "Didn't you ask me to come here to study? But it's eleven o'clock now, how can I have time to study?" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw the waitress sister coming over , put a cup of porridge and a poached egg in front of her, then turned and left, suddenly shocked, "Why give me this? I haven't ordered yet!"

"I ordered." Han Yan'an didn't take his eyes off the screen, and said lightly, "Eat a little, and go to the next door for lunch later."

"Give it to me? How do you know that I came here hungry, Assistant Professor Han, you are simply a fairy!" Luo Cong was about to fly from joy, and took a few sips after getting used to it, "Wow, the temperature just it is good!"

Han Yan'an glanced at the satisfied Luo Congcong from above his eyes, and then dropped back to the phone screen: "After eating, do a set of questions, and only if you get everything right can you go to lunch."

"Pfft..." Luo Cong sprayed without saying a word!
"After lunch, do another set of questions, and only if you get everything right can you go to the afternoon exchange meeting."

Luo Congcong took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, his eyes widened: "Assistant Han, you are too willful, how can you suppress me by eating! Only when you are full will you have the strength to study!"

"You can choose not to eat." Han Yan'an pushed the folded paper on the table in front of her, and continued to look at the phone.

Luo Congcong looked at the poached eggs that he hadn't eaten yet, and then thought about his hungry stomach. He stared at the papers that were obviously exam questions with a sad expression on his face: "Eat... Of course I want to eat..."

　There will be more updates later ~ around eleven o'clock~ Happy Friday everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)