An Xue, sitting in the front row, subconsciously looked up, and the next moment she covered her mouth in disbelief, looking at the man who was so close to her with surprise and shock.
He Yexin was so excited that she couldn't speak and accidentally knocked over the water glass on the corner of the table.
A loud bang drew everyone's attention.
Whoosh—
The crowd fell into an eerie silence for a few seconds, then...
The women present, excluding Gong Ning, buzzed and whispered impatiently, like bees whose nest had been destroyed by a beekeeper.
While secretly admiring the cold, aloof, yet outrageously handsome face of the person standing on the podium, she gazed at him with infatuated and adoring eyes.
Yan Jingzhou's handsome brows furrowed slightly, his eyes turned cool, and he seemed to be surrounded by ice crystals.
He nodded and coldly scanned the entire classroom, his eyes darkening slightly when he saw the fluffy little head in the last row.
The air around me cooled down several degrees.
Everyone involuntarily shivered, instinctively fell silent, and quickly averted their gaze.
Yan Jingzhou picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.
The three characters "Yan Jingzhou" are bold and powerful, with vigorous strokes, and are majestic.
Someone secretly took out their phone and took a picture.
The man's cool, deep voice rang out calmly, "Starting today, I will be temporarily teaching your calculus class!"
Another noisy commotion erupted below, but Yan Jingzhou cast a faint glance at the classroom, and it instantly fell silent.
All that remained was the faint sound of the wind seeping through the window cracks and the unconsciously soft breathing of everyone.
Despite this, almost all the girls present wore expressions of uncontrollable joy and excitement.
While feeling heartbroken, the boy couldn't help but feel a hint of envy as he looked at the man on the podium.
Of course, our Miss Gong is an exception.
When she noticed that her teacher hadn't shown up for a long time, Gong Ning took out her earphones, played some soft music, and started hacking into the database of the Liangda Tieba forum on her phone.
Today she's determined to expose the identity of that poster, daring to casually post extremely indecent photos of her.
You little bastard, you're asking for trouble!
snort!
Gong Ning's slender fingers flew across the phone's keyboard, and a dense array of code gradually appeared on the screen.
In the next instant, the poster's information was thoroughly exposed.
Gong Ning grimaced as she looked at the person in the photo.
Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine.
Gong Ning subconsciously shrank her thin shoulders a few times. Then the light beside her dimmed. Gong Ning frowned slightly, her fair fingers swiping the phone screen paused in dissatisfaction, and she looked up casually.
A pair of long legs encased in custom-made black trousers came into view.
She slowly raised her head, her gaze climbing up the long, slender legs in front of her until she saw that handsome face that resembled a god.
His pupils suddenly widened in shock, and all the nonchalant expression on his face vanished.
Suddenly.
Gong Ning suddenly stood up, tilted her head back, and stared straight at the man in front of her, her gaze seemingly fixed on his face.
As she looked at it, her dark eyes suddenly turned red.
The next moment, tears started falling in big drops like they were free, and I couldn't stop them.
He had lost a lot of weight, and his still handsome face had become even more defined. His eye sockets were slightly sunken, making his dark eyes appear even more profound.
Gong Ning felt a pang of sadness. How could she not lose weight?
The chilling cold of Qinyu is so domineering...
Without A-Lin, he might never have recovered.
Why don't you cherish yourself? Don't you know how important a healthy body is?
Is it his fault?
Gong Ning suddenly lowered her eyes. She realized that the person she cared about didn't cherish her, and that's why she felt so bad.
Was Yan Jingzhou in this much pain before?
The tears overflowing from the tear ducts became even more torrents, like wild horses that had broken free of their reins, running rampant and unrestrained!
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