his spring breeze

Chapter 73 Jiang Chun and his classmates, do you have any opinions?

Jiang Chunhe covered his ears and rushed out.

But those words still penetrated into her ears, turning back and forth like echoes in the valley.

This old man must have taken the wrong medicine today!Definitely is!Definitely is!
After intercepting a taxi, Jiang Chunhe calmed down his heartbeat after getting into the car, put his palms together and turned his back to the sky.

"Grandpa Tiandi, please don't let Shen Chaosheng chase me, or I will lose face, please please, please control my little heart, and don't let me be slapped in the face."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and kowtowed three times in his head.

I feel better now.

Jiang Chunhe called Jiang Beiyuan and said that he was going back to school and would not stay at home.

Jiang Beiyuan was having a meeting at the company, and his voice was calm: "Shen Chaosheng and I complained that you are too revealing today, go home and change into a student's outfit before going there."

"Damn! He really is a bastard—"

"Beep beep..." Jiangbeiyuan had already hung up the phone.

Jiang Chunhe: "..."

I went home and changed my clothes, dawdled for a while to go to school, and was almost late.

Zhao Ningyue was waiting for Jiang Chunhe at the entrance of the teaching building, and when she saw her coming, she waved her hand quickly: "Miss, you are finally here, let's go!"

"Why are there so many people today?" Jiang Chunhe looked around.

"Today happened to be Teacher Shen's public class, and many people from other majors also came to see it!"

Teacher Shen?

Jiang Chunhe frowned, and passively let Zhao Ningyue drag him away, while thinking about this Mr. Shen, could it be Shen...

Ah, probably not, Jiang Chun and you are too worried, and he is not the only one with the surname of Shen in Ningcheng. As a big boss, Shen Chaosheng has a lot of things to do every day, so how could he be a teacher, right?

Two people entered the classroom.

A man in a white shirt, with his sleeves half rolled up, was cleaning the blackboard. Standing alone, he felt the breeze in his sleeves.

Jiang Chunhe was stunned for a moment... He stopped in his tracks.

The clear brilliance is all over the place, and the stunning beauty breaks through the ground, just like the slowness of a long river with green embankments, as if time has slowed down at the same time.

The man in front of him, just by looking at him, makes people feel that he should do everything in a slow manner, not irritated, not impulsive, and not uttering wild words full of hostility to fight.

He should be a person who likes quiet very much. He likes quiet things. He can feel it from his temperament, which is three points soft and seven points gentle.

however!
It was such a gentle man who said to her cautiously an hour ago:

"Try to fall in love with me, Jiang Chunhe."

He also said:
"Madam, my pursuit will be a bit overbearing next time, because I think you love me."

thump...

His heartbeat rushed to his throat unsatisfactorily.

"Chunhe, don't be dumb, there will be no seats."

Zhao Ningyue pulled Jiang Chunhe to sit down in the front row.

On the podium, Shen Chaosheng turned around, holding the roster in his hand, raised his slender eyebrows slightly, and those eyes fell on Jiang Chunhe accurately.

"Jiang Chun and classmates, are you here?"

"Here it is..." Jiang Chunhe pursed his lips and waved his hands. He had clearly seen her, and asked the question knowingly, just pretending.

"You missed classes the first two times, and if you miss the third time, you will fail this semester."

"Hello!" Jiang Chunhe stood up abruptly.

With this voice, all the students in the audience looked over.

Shen Chaosheng calmed down: "What's the matter, do Jiang Chun and his classmates have any opinions?"

"..."

good, very good, excellent.

Shen Chaosheng, count yourself as cruel.

Jiang Chunhe sat down biting his fingers.

"If I had known he was the new teacher, I wouldn't have come!"

"I knew you would think so, so I didn't dare to tell you Mr. Shen's name. Mr. Shen was hired by the principal. You heard it just now. If you miss class again, you will just wait to fail!"

"Hmph! How dare he let me fail..."

Jiang Chunhe lay down on the table.

She couldn't understand why Shen Chaosheng came here to be a teacher, and the students around him didn't know that he was the third young master of the Shen Group?
Oh yes, Shen Chaosheng never participated in public interviews or activities.

The Shen family has a total of three major arts and crafts, and the cheongsam is the most fanciful, wishing to be famous forever. On the other hand, sculpture and traditional Chinese painting are very low-key. What Shen Chaosheng masters is sculpture, and what he teaches in this class is also related to sculpture, although she can't understand it.

"Knock knock." Shen Chaosheng tapped the blackboard with his slender fingers.

"I don't want some students to be distracted in my class."

Jiang Chunhe: "..." There are so many rules.

Jiang Chunhe didn't know how he got through this class, he only knew that he was about to take the little rabbit mechanical pencil and puncture the picture book on the table.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Chunhe rushed out, catching up with Shen Chaosheng who had just left.

(End of this chapter)