Yan Jingzhou looked down at the tear-streaked girl, his hands hanging at his sides twitching imperceptibly for a few moments before slowly relaxing.
The expression in his dark eyes was obscure and difficult to understand, yet it couldn't hide the subtle pangs of heartache that emanated from them.
I wanted to raise my hand to touch her soft, fine hair and head, and I also wanted to hold her in my arms and gently coax her not to cry.
His eyes flashed, and Yan Jingzhou suppressed the impulse.
The little girl has always been simple-minded, and everything she says is written all over her face.
She blamed herself; she felt remorseful and guilty.
This series of complex emotions left her feeling overwhelmed.
The young girl has never been good at handling relationship issues, so she must be feeling extremely confused right now!
The man concealed the emotions in his eyes, parted his thin lips slightly, and spoke in a cold, flat tone, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
"This is a math class, there are no sentimental stories here, why are you crying?"
Gong Ning's eyes were blurry with tears. She looked around and found the classroom eerily quiet, with everyone turning to look at the two of them.
Her dazed mind, which had been clouded by the sight of Yan Jingzhou, suddenly cleared, and her rosy lips pursed slightly.
"Are you a calculus teacher?"
"Um!"
The little girl's eyes darted around, glistening with tears, and she spoke in a soft voice, "Teacher, your math lesson was so wonderful! I'm so moved. I'm so grateful that Liangda University has such an excellent teacher. I couldn't help but cry, sob sob sob~~, Teacher, you taught so well, sob sob sob~~~~"
Gong Ning even took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, speaking with great emotion.
Yan Jingzhou: "..."
Everyone: "......."
Yan Jingzhou's brow twitched, his gaze fixed on her tear-streaked face, and he said coolly, "Is that so? I haven't even started the lesson yet!"
Gong Ning: "......."
boom--
Laughter erupted and lingered for a long time.
Gong Ning's face flushed bright red instantly.
For a moment, she forgot all her complicated and annoying emotions, staring fiercely at Yan Jingzhou like a little wolfhound whose milk had been stolen.
Her little mouth puffed out in anger, and she couldn't hold back any longer. She snapped playfully, "What are you laughing at? Can't you see I'm embarrassed? How can you laugh so heartily?"
Yan Jingzhou turned his head and swept his gaze around with a cold expression, his eyes icy.
The laughter abruptly ceased, and all was quiet.
Everyone had their heads down, but their shoulders were shaking uncontrollably; it was obvious to anyone with eyes that they were desperately trying to suppress their laughter.
Oh my god, Gong Ning is so much fun.
No, no, I can't think about it anymore, my stomach hurts so much.
Ouch, I can't laugh anymore! Ouch, my stomach is cramping!
A faint smile flashed across Yan Jingzhou's deep black eyes, then vanished just as quickly. He spoke calmly, "Since you're here for class, you should take it seriously. Playing around is unacceptable!"
"Oh!" Gong Ning nodded obediently.
"Um?"
"Yes! Teacher, I've got it, and I promise I won't do it again!"
"It's good that you admit your mistake. Sit down, let's begin the lesson!"
Gong Ning watched Yan Jingzhou's tall and handsome figure walk towards the podium, pouted, and secretly grumbled to herself.
Old-fashioned, dull and old-fashioned!
snort!
Even when Yan Jingzhou was giving the lecture, he couldn't make Gong Ning stop her little star that started spinning around when she saw the dense numbers on the blackboard.
The little head bobbed up and down, and soon drooped down.
Almost simultaneously, Yan Jingzhou turned his gaze to the little girl, no longer trying to hide it, and the emotions in his eyes seemed to break free from all restraints and burst forth.
The students, who were engrossed in doing their classwork, and Gong Ning, who was fast asleep, were unaware of what was happening.
Class time flew by, and almost at the same time the bell rang, Gong Ning suddenly opened her eyes. Before Yan Jingzhou could say get out of class was over, she dashed out the back door.
Like a small whirlwind, they disappeared in a few moments.
Laughter gradually rose from the crowd again.
Yan Jingzhou's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at the small red dot on his phone's location tracking and hurried after it.
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