"Teacher Gong Ya, please be aware of your identity as a teacher." The dean walked away with a cold face.
Lin An was a little apologetic: "Gong Ya, am I being too high-profile? Will this affect your work?"
Gong Ya asked him to pretend to be her boyfriend and let everyone in the school know that she was already taken, so as to get rid of the students' frequent confessions.
He seemed to have gone too far again.
"It's not high-profile. All I see are surprises that I like. As for work, it doesn't matter. Our school has a relatively open-minded atmosphere. It hasn't affected school discipline and won't affect my work." Gong Ya said comfortingly.
"That's good." Lin An breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't think of spoiling the fun. I'll show you where I work."
Gong Ya's face was flushed with excitement as she pulled Lin An towards the teaching building.
"This is the teaching building where I usually teach. I teach math to two classes, Class 3 and Class 4 of Grade 12."
Gong Ya held Lin An's arm and walked into the teaching building.
"This is my office. Our school is private, so we have more teaching resources. Two teachers share one office, and they are basically the same sex."
"This is...ah! This is nothing."
Gong Ya walked to her desk and swept away the colorful envelopes on the table in panic.
"It's a love letter, right? I know it's the kind of sentiment high school students like. It doesn't matter, I won't be jealous." Lin An has the possessiveness that all men have, but it's not to the point of being pathological and not allowing his girlfriend to have contact with men. Besides, Gong Ya is not his girlfriend.
"He's the younger brother of my chosen husband. Wonderful." Gong Ya nudged Lin An's cheek with her smooth cheek. She felt a headache coming on. "I've repeatedly told my students that I won't fall in love with them and that I can't send them love letters anymore. But I still receive over a dozen every day. I can't stop it no matter how hard I try."
This is what happens when an adolescent boy's brain is dominated by love.
Lin An thought for a moment and said, "How about spending a class reading these love letters in public?"
"Hey! This is indeed a good idea." Gong Ya's eyes lit up, and she looked at him playfully: "My husband's younger brother has a bit of a sinister personality."
"It's for their own good. We shouldn't waste our time on a hopeless love."
"Well, I originally wanted to give them some face, but now it seems that I really have to be ruthless to suit them. With my husband and brother, a lot of my troubles have been solved."
Gong Ya narrowed her eyes and smiled with the comfort and sweetness of a young girl.
The two chatted in the office for a while, and Gong Ya pulled Lin An aside and said, "Actually, I asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend because I wanted to make a student who frequently expressed his affection for me give up. How about coming with me to the classroom?"
"No problem, I'm all yours today."
"Hey, you should be the one saying that." Gong Ya put her bright lips close to his ear and said, "I really like what my husband's brother did today. To reward you, my body belongs to you all day. You can do whatever you want with me."
At your will!
Thinking of the delicate and soft skin of Gong Ya, Lin An couldn't help but think of 108 scenes of manipulation in his mind, which made him drool.
"Really? I've thought some things through..."
"Teacher Gong Ya, is this your boyfriend?"
Just when Lin An was about to say something excitedly, a girl with dark gray curly hair and a 9.9-point good-looking appearance, but a sickly temperament, appeared in front of him. She looked at Gong Ya with a heartbroken expression.
Seeing the heartbroken look on the girl's face, Gong Ya didn't answer as readily as before and became hesitant.
Lin An was very straightforward: "Yes, I am Gong Ya's boyfriend. In the future, Gong Ya and I will get married..."
"Bang!"
Before the word "marriage" was even pronounced, the sickly girl's body went limp and she fell down. Fortunately, Lin An reacted quickly and caught her.
But looking at the sickly girl with her eyes closed, as if she had fainted, he was stunned:
She couldn't accept the blow of Miya having a boyfriend and fainted.
Is the student who frequently likes Gong Ya a girl?
What a female copper.
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