[Chapter 93 Chapter 93 Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (20)]
After being defeated by Yan Qing twice in a row, Zhao Jinling became more and more interested in her.
A total bastard.
The next day, the news that the prince of the Zhao family was pursuing the piano teacher spread widely in the college.
Yan Qing came to the lecture hall. Today he was preparing for a theoretical class, which did not require any practical exercises.
As soon as I walked in, I saw that the room was full of people, with students from all three grades joining in the fun.
Shenghui is different from other universities in that it is a three-year university.
The podium was filled with red roses, with the petals spreading from the door to the piano at the innermost part. Even in the windless room, one could smell the fragrance.
Zhao Jinling sat in the most conspicuous position in the first row, with his hands on the back of the chair, his handsome and unruly face slightly raised, like a male peacock spreading its wings.
Yan Qing stepped in calmly, the petals curled up and splashed out juice, and the laughter in the classroom stopped when she brushed the beautiful rose off the desk.
I put down the lesson plan, turned on the multimedia, and made no eye contact with him the entire time.
When the question of who was willing to go on stage to demonstrate the music score came up, the tall man stood up.
He deliberately walked around the desk and passed behind her, squeezing her in front of the podium in the cramped space.
"It will definitely satisfy the teacher."
Taking advantage of the brief physical contact, his big palm slapped her perky buttocks in an unruly manner.
They separated immediately after the touch. Everyone only saw him say something ambiguous in Yan Qing's ear, and did not see his little movements underneath.
"Then let everyone look forward to classmate Zhao's performance." Yan Qing raised his eyebrows disdainfully, glanced at his face with disgust, and then quickly looked away.
As if he was something dirty.
The darkness in Zhao Jinling's eyes was hidden. He was just showing off on purpose. When she said that, he seemed like a clown seeking attention.
Yan Qing talked about Richard Clayderman's "Autumn Whispers" today, but he sat at the piano and played "Wedding in a Dream".
"This song is dedicated to Teacher Aqing." He stood up gracefully, leaned against the piano, and looked at Yan Qing affectionately.
The handsome face lost some of its arrogance, and the deep contours became softened.
The entire classroom of students became spectators, leaning forward and cheering as if they were watching a marriage proposal.
Yan Qing did not miss the quick flash of pride in Zhao Jinling's eyes.
Even though he knew that she would not agree, it did not stop him from taking this opportunity to announce to everyone that she was the one he, Zhao Jinling, had set his eyes on.
"It's a wonderful song." Yan Qing chuckled, "It's a pity——"
She paused suspensefully, asking the others to be quiet and wait for her next words.
This sudden turn of events is obviously not a good thing.
The smile on the man's lips froze, and his wolf-like eyes were fixed on her.
She sighed: "It's a pity that it has form but no rhythm. If it were given to Bai Yunxuan, I think he would play it better."
At any time, Yan Qing never forgot to create some conflicts between Zhao Jinling and Bai Yunxuan.
No one likes comparison, especially when they are the one being compared.
Zhao Jinling's dark eyes rolled around, and his drooped brows showed his displeasure at the moment.
But he still called her "Teacher Qing" in an ambiguous way in public, with a somewhat helpless tone: "Practice makes perfect. I will practice more with Teacher Qing in private and try to perform better."
He tried to turn the episode into something fun between the two of them.
She spared no effort to show her close relationship with Yan Qing in front of others.
The means are naive and direct.
Yan Qing stretched out his teaching stick and pushed him away from the podium: "Student Zhao, please don't disturb the teacher's teaching."
"My intentions have been made clear enough." Zhao Jinling held the end of her teaching stick. "Ah Qing, are you playing hard to get?"
The young master obviously treated the classroom as a game table, and his insolence was blatantly exposed without any concealment.
Yan Qing raised the corner of his lips disapprovingly: "Shenghui Academy prohibits teachers and students from dating, and students should behave like students."
Zhao Jinling trapped her on the podium in public: "Shenghui does not have such a school rule."
He was about to kiss her in front of everyone if she didn't respond.
"Now I have it."
Yan Qing won't spoil him.
His handsome face twisted for a moment at the raised knee, but he didn't dare to lose his temper on the spot.
Fortunately, the podium was high enough to prevent him from being in such a state of embarrassment.
"Aqing is so cruel." The breathing next to his ear became heavier, and the hands that were supporting the table were slightly bent, and his legs, which were so tense, almost lost their strength due to the pain.
He didn't expect Yan Qing to dare to attack him in public and not give him any face.
But he was so concerned about his reputation that he couldn't show any abnormality at this time.
Yan Qing pretended to support him and added fuel to the fire, "Is classmate Zhao suddenly unwell? Come on, two classmates, take classmate Zhao to the school hospital."
"No need." Zhao Jinling whispered, "We are not done yet."
He barely straightened up and walked towards the door with his long legs.
If it weren't for the fact that there were other students around and she didn't want to ruin her image as a gentle and kind teacher, Yan Qing would definitely have whistled at him.
The other students in the classroom looked at Yanqing with an inexplicable admiration.
Zhao Jinling is not only the prince of the Zhao Group, but also the young master of the Sanjiang Society. He is the only one who treats others as playthings.
Today I had the honor of seeing him suffer a setback.
They just felt that the piano teacher in front of them was very extraordinary.
Zhao Jinling had already found out Yan Qing's identity clearly, but when he wanted to use her family as a threat, he found that the two elders' family had all gone.
He also got some news.
Yan Qing is the director of studies appointed by Old Man Tong himself.
When she chose to buy the house in Shengshi Huating, she never thought of hiding her connection with the Tong family.
Zhao Jinling will find out this sooner or later, so it’s better for her to reveal the truth herself.
"No wonder Qingqing is so fearless." Bai Yunxuan sat on the sofa.
He was wearing his school uniform neatly, looking like a good student.
With a baby face that always smiles at everyone she sees, she is so well-behaved that it makes people feel pity for her.
Catching his intimate address, Zhao Jinling turned his cold black eyes to him and laughed sarcastically: "Sooner or later, she will know that the Tong family can't protect her."
"Yeah, what can a mere identity of a dean of studies do to us?" Bai Yunxuan's lips curved deeper, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Last time, they didn't know how to handle the situation well and went too far, killing a poor top student. That's why Old Man Tong specially created a title to restrain them.
It's just that no one dared to take on this hot potato, so it has remained vacant.
No one could have imagined that Yan Qing, a man with no background at all, would dare to jump into this fire pit.
Jin Han, who came down from upstairs, just heard his words.
A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then disappeared into his affectionate eyes.
Leaning back on the sofa, he tied his long pink curly hair up high, and the bangs on both sides of his forehead were still like lush irises.
Lazy and dignified, just a silhouette can brighten the whole room.
"It seems that you have changed your target and are no longer interested in that adorable little white rabbit?"
He tilted his head and looked at the two of them.
Although it was a question, the tone was very firm.
He also wanted to know what kind of woman this variable outside of the plot would be.
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