As soon as Jiang Ziqian entered the classroom, the students who were previously talking in low voices suddenly became quiet.
He put the textbook on the table and glanced calmly at the audience.
Although the classroom was full of students, Bai Jing was undoubtedly the most conspicuous one and could be seen at a glance.
He also remembered how Bai Jing had pestered him the night before.
Slightly rapid breathing, warm and soft lips, helpless and a little reckless movements, and a faint sweet and alluring fragrance.
Jiang Ziqian straightened the corners of his lips slightly and quickly looked away.
Just then the class bell rang. He calmed himself down and spoke in his usual calm and cool voice.
"Attend class."
As soon as the words fell, Bai Jing quickly concentrated and focused her attention on the textbook.
Jiang Ziqian had tutored her before, and she had also partnered with him on demonstrations, so Bai Jing was not unfamiliar with his teaching style.
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At this moment, listening to that steady voice, studying and taking notes, my mind was no longer filled with random thoughts, and I didn't notice the passage of time.
It was not until the bell rang and Jiang Ziqian closed the book in his hand and announced the end of get out of class in a calm tone that Bai Jing realized that the entire class had already ended.
Even a little bit unsatisfied.
Just as she was hesitating whether to go up and ask some questions, several classmates had already come to the podium and asked the professor about what they didn't understand.
Looking at the queue that has already formed, I feel like it won’t be my turn until the next class.
As if he could hear her thoughts, Jiang Ziqian suddenly raised his head and glanced in Bai Jing's direction.
His deep gaze penetrated the crowd and fell precisely on her.
Eyes meeting.
Bai Jing was slightly startled, and felt that time had stopped at this second, and all the sounds around her became quiet.
"Sister Jing!"
Lu Liang suddenly poked his head out from the side, blocking her right in front of him, his face full of curiosity, "It's rare to see you in a daze. Are you thinking about something?"
Bai Jing's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly came back to her senses.
There was no big reaction on his face, he just smiled lightly, "No, I just... thought about the question for a while."
Although Lu Liang usually looks like a funny guy, he is not really heartless.
He had also heard those rumors in the past two days. Seeing that Bai Jing was not in a good mood and afraid that she would get stuck in a rut, he hurried forward to show his concern.
Now seeing Bai Jing return to normal, I feel relieved.
"Oh, right!" He remembered something and said mysteriously, "I heard from friends in other classes that our school radio station will be recruiting new members soon. I heard there will be some extra points. Sister Jing, are you interested?"
"Oh?" Bai Jing was actually quite interested. "Did they say when it was?"
Lu Liang leaned forward again and lowered his voice, "It seems to be next week."
The two were not actually too close.
But from Jiang Ziqian's perspective, they seemed to be touching heads and looked very intimate.
The man's eyes darkened slightly, suppressing his emotions.
After he finished answering all the students' questions, he picked up the textbook and walked towards the door.
Bai Jing took the time to look forward and found that Jiang Ziqian had already left. She was stunned.
Weren't there a lot of people here just now? How come they left so fast?
If she had known this earlier, she would have gone up and queued up.
Bai Jing withdrew her gaze and inexplicably missed the days of one-on-one tutoring.
As it turned out, the information Lu Liang received was very accurate.
After I told Bai Jing about the radio station's recruitment, two days later, promotional posters were posted on the bulletin board.
Because it can get extra points in the final evaluation, it attracted many students to come and watch.
Bai Jing had no classes in the afternoon, and she had washed and dried the coat in the past two days. She thought of going directly to the office to return the coat and ask questions at the same time.
I happened to pass by the bulletin board at this moment and saw the recruitment announcement on it. I silently wrote down the time and place of the first round of interviews.
The office is not far from the teaching building, but the environment is much quieter.
Bai Jing walked all the way to the office door and saw Jiang Ziqian sitting on a bench in the corner.
The man leaned back in his chair with his head slightly lowered, an open book at hand, and seemed to be reading a document attentively.
Bai Jing unconsciously slowed down her breathing and raised her hand to knock on the door twice.
The other party seemed not to hear and remained in the same position as before.
Bai Jing looked around and saw that there was no one else in the office. She didn't know whether the other teachers had gone to class or had other important matters to attend to.
She hesitated for a few seconds and knocked on the door again, "...Teacher Jiang?"
Jiang Ziqian still seemed like he didn't hear it.
Bai Jing glanced at the bag of clothes in her hand, and still walked forward.
When she got a little closer, she found that Jiang Ziqian had his eyes lightly closed and his breathing was shallow and even, and he looked like he was asleep.
Her temperament is less cold and indifferent, but more quiet and gentle.
In fact, Jiang Ziqian didn’t want to sleep, he just wanted to lean back on the bench.
Maybe it was because I didn’t sleep well in the past few nights. I didn’t even finish reading the book in my hand and fell asleep without realizing it.
Faintly, I heard the voice of the culprit again.
With a clear and bright voice and a soft and gentle tone, she stood in front of him and called him Teacher Jiang in a sweet voice.
Bai Jing saw that he still didn't react, so she thought he must have fallen asleep, and prepared to put the bag containing the coat next to him.
But as soon as she stretched out her hand, her wrist was grabbed.
Jiang Ziqian didn't know when he woke up. His dark eyes like deep pools looked straight at her, reflecting her figure in them.
His slightly cool fingertips clasped her wrist tightly, and his clear and cold voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness from just waking up.
"…What do you want to do now?"
Bai Jing felt her ears a little numb.
He was in a daze for half a second, then quickly came to his senses and greeted the other person seriously.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang. I'm here to return your clothes."
Return the clothes...
Jiang Ziqian glanced downwards and his fingertips paused slightly.
The next second he withdrew his gaze, let go of Bai Jing's hand, took the bag from her, and said sorry.
"I should be the one to apologize for walking straight into the office and waking you up."
Bai Jing felt her wrist was a little numb. She rubbed it unconsciously after she took her hand back, with a light smile on her face, "And I haven't formally thanked you yet. Thank you, Teacher Jiang, for helping me that day and lending me your clothes."
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