Lu Qinglian sat below, looking at the young man standing at the podium and lecturing seriously. She felt even sadder when she thought that he had an affair with her brother.
The sadness that had been suppressed surged out again.
While she was daydreaming, she heard the girls whispering at the table behind her.
"Why do I feel that Teacher Su is more humane than usual?"
"Your cheeks are rosy. Did you have sex with your girlfriend?"
"Hmm...it looks very possible."
"He has changed all his clothes, could it be that his girlfriend bought them for him?"
Lu Qinglian listened to the two girls' discussion. She looked up and stared at Lin Wannian's face. The originally cold face did have a bit of worldly air. Her red lips opened and closed. Her eyes moved down and her pupils dilated. It seemed that this dress was worn by Lu Anyan.
After learning the truth, she felt even more sad.
The person she couldn't get was with her brother. It was such a rare thing, but she happened to encounter it.
Lin was not clear about their psychological activities in his later years.
After class, he left without saying a word.
There are several teachers in the office, but now only Lin Wannian is there. He put the textbooks in the office and was about to go to eat, but someone walked in at the door.
"Teacher Su." Lu Qinglian walked in, looking dazed.
Lin Wannian was drinking water. When he saw her, he put down his cup and waved at her: "You've come just in time. Take all these things back."
Lu Qinglian came over and saw the cardboard box on the table. She clenched her book and asked carefully, "Teacher Su, what is your relationship with my brother?"
Lin Wannian knew she would definitely ask: "Did he tell you?"
"Hmm. Are you with my brother for some other reason? Otherwise, why would you be so caught off guard..."
The further she spoke, the smaller her tone became.
Lin Wannian took a sip of water and said, "First of all, I am with your brother and I don't know your relationship with him. And you are not giving up. Do you want me to lose my job?"
Lu Qinglian waved her hand: "I don't have one."
"Well, you didn't. Take your things back and stop thinking about love affairs all day. You should focus on your studies. If you fail a course, you can only retake it."
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