"This is today's homework. Go back and copy it on the blackboard."
"And this sample essay. Hand it out when we get to the classroom."
The English teacher pushed the red glasses on his nose and looked very serious with a stern face.
Cong Nian stood obediently aside and nodded.
"You wrote a good essay this time. Keep it up and don't be too proud."
Um?
Cong Nian blinked.
Is this a compliment to her?
"Thank you, teacher."
Holding the homework book, he glanced at the English teacher who had turned around in his chair and walked out the door.
There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her two shallow dimples were very cute.
Cong Nian was in a good mood.
She was actually praised by her English teacher?!
It’s been almost half a semester since the start of school, and I’ve never heard my English teacher praise anyone!
She was so happy that she even hummed a song. She lowered her eyes to look at the stack of sample essays printed on the top. The first one was her own.
Therefore, I didn't notice the person coming in and bumped into him.
"oops."
The saying "extreme joy leads to sorrow" probably means this.
Fortunately, there were fewer homework books this time and they were not scattered all over the floor.
It’s just that the edges of the exercise book are very hard, and it hurts a little when it hits my chest.
"Excuse me, I... um? Senior Fang Xun?"
Cong Nian looked at the person she bumped into, her eyes wide open.
It’s Senior Fang Xun again!
Why do I feel like there are always some unexpected things happening every time I run into Senior Fang Xun at school?
"Junior school girl? It's you again."
Fang Xun was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to see him in the teachers' building again.
He looked at Cong Nian's forehead, which was covered by her bangs.
"How's the injury on your forehead? I've been so busy with school these days that I haven't had time to visit you in class."
When he said he was busy, it wasn't an excuse; he was really busy.
While preparing the speech for the opening ceremony of the sports meeting, I also have to prepare for the digital modeling competition at the end of next month.
As the president of the student union, there are still a lot of things in school that need him to deal with.
I took the time to go to her class two or three times, but she was not in the classroom.
In order not to cause trouble for her, he did not ask her classmates about her injury.
After all, they might not know it.
I was thinking of finding time to visit her in her class again in the next few days, but unexpectedly I met her in the teachers' building.
What a coincidence.
"It's scarred over and doesn't hurt anymore."
Thinking that he was still feeling guilty about her injury, Cong Nian raised her lips and smiled.
She tilted the workbook in one hand and used the other hand to push aside her bangs, revealing a small red scar to him.
Fang Xun was touched by the cute look of her lifting her bangs.
Isn’t it said that girls with bangs won’t easily push their bangs aside?
"That's good."
A smile bloomed on his handsome face, and it was instantly as bright as a clear sky.
Fang Xun glanced at the homework book in her hand.
The last time I bumped into her, she was also holding English homework.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Fang Xun spoke slowly and glanced inside the office.
"Wait a moment, I have something to give you."
Then he raised the form in his hand,
"I'll go and turn in my form first."
Cong Nian watched him pass by in a hurry.
Senior Fang Xun seems to be very busy all the time, he is really amazing.
Standing by the corridor fence, Cong Nian looked out the window at the gloomy sky with dark clouds rolling, but no rain fell.
The air was hot and stuffy, and sweat broke out on her forehead.
It was study time now, and the corridor was quiet and empty. Only the teachers passing by in high heels or leather shoes would cast a glance at her.
After a while, her hands felt a little sore from holding the exercise book, and Fang Xun finally came out of the office.
"Let me do it."
Seeing her waiting for him obediently, Fang Xun curled his lips and walked over quickly.
If someone else were waiting for him like this, he would feel distressed.
But she found this feeling quite good.
Cong Nian couldn't resist the senior's enthusiasm, so she had to hand all the homework books to him, her uneasy fingers tightly clutching the corner of her clothes.
"What are you going to give me?"
She doesn’t remember lending anything to Senior Fang Xun?
Is it because of the injury on his forehead?
"If it's an ointment, I already have it."
They were all bought for her by He Sui, who had been applying medicine for her in the past few days.
She said she couldn't even come by herself.
Fang Xun raised his eyebrows and didn't tell her.
"You'll find out if you follow me."
It was so mysterious that Cong Nian was completely confused and had no idea where he would take her.
However, the homework book was in his hand, so I had no choice but to follow him.
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