Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 123

Not wanting to get nervous, Li Xuan realized that she was wrong.

After realizing that she made a mistake, Li Xuan grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly, not daring to raise her head.

"Hello," Jiang Ning just replied.

There was a deep smile in Wen Jin's eyes, and she looked at the student in front of Xue, "Student Li, how are you doing?"

Since Wen Jin has been a professor here for a year, Li Xuan is the most special person he has ever seen, and he is much gentler to her unconsciously.

Li Xuan was silent for a moment, then shook her head, "It's been much better recently, thank you Teacher Wen for your concern."

Wen Jin noticed that the other party didn't answer immediately, and planned to chat with classmate Li when she had time.

Seeing Teacher Wen and Jiang Ning drifting away, Li Xuan was envious but powerless.

Who wouldn't want to be a girl like Jiang Ning, who is liked by many people, earns a lot of money easily, and doesn't have to bear the pressure from her parents.

It's a pity that some people are destined not to be able to, like her.

Stepping up the stairs, the two entered the secluded woods.

The students who followed each other smiled tacitly and did not go in.

The two chatted with each other.

"Mr. Wen, the mood of the classmates just now was not right." Seeing Mr. Wen's different attitude towards her from others, Jiang Ning generously reminded her.

Wen Jin nodded, and began to talk about Li Xuan's situation, "She was the first student I met when I came here a year ago."

"I observed her for a year and found that she had severe depression, but on the surface, people would only think that this person was at most unsociable and a bit autistic, and she didn't see that she wanted to commit suicide at all."

Jiang Ning lowered his head, his eyes were dazed.

Wen Jin continued, "She didn't do any self-harm. Except for something strange, everything else is normal."

After a pause, Wen Jin looked at Jiang Ning, still daring not to reach out.

After watching it for a few seconds, Wen Jin was frustrated. Sometimes, even a good upbringing has troubles, and he can't behave like a disciple.

Forget it, Wen Jin continued, "As you can see, she is timid, and it must have taken all her courage to be able to talk to us."

Knocking Jiang Ning's expression was wrong, Wen Jin stopped, stood up, and looked at him.

Jiang Ning put away his daze, didn't speak, and walked forward sullenly.

Wen Jin was distressed, Jiang Ning was obviously not right, she should have known it earlier and shouldn't have said it.

He wanted to make Jiang Ning laugh with a cold joke, but Wen Jin thought about it for a long time, and only thought of one.

Clearing his throat, he called out solemnly, "Jiang Ning."

Jiang Ning raised his head slowly.

The yellow leaves rustle back to nature, and the autumn wind is bleak, rolling up the accumulated fallen leaves.

In the woods, Wen Jin's unhurried voice resounded, soothing the tyrannical heart.

"A reporter went to Antarctica to interview a group of penguins, and he asked the first penguin, what do you do every day?
Penguin said: Eat, sleep, and hit Doudou!
Then he asked the second penguin, and the penguin still said: Eat, sleep, and hit Doudou!

The reporter asked other penguins with confusion, and the answers were the same, so they kept asking 99 penguins.

When I got to the 100th little penguin, the reporter walked over and asked it: What do you do every day?

The little penguin replied: Eat and sleep.

The man asked again in surprise: "Why don't you hit Doudou?"

The little penguin pouted, glared at the reporter and said: I am Doudou! ! ! ! "

The two-three-minute story was told by Wen Jin into five minutes.

In Jiang Ning's eyes, this story was not funny, even a bit boring, but it was such a small story that calmed her down.

Unconsciously, Jiang Ning bent the corners of his mouth, thinking, maybe it was because the wind was too cold.

(End of this chapter)