Falling horse warning!The full-level flirt is spoiled again

Chapter 11

"It's cold at night."

Li Junyan squeezed the cigarette into his fingertips again, pointed to a blanket on the sofa in the study, and motioned for her to put it on.

What is he?Caring about yourself?
"Thanks."

After thanking her softly, she picked up the blanket and left Li Junyan's house.

The evening wind was blowing, and Chi Wanwan gathered the blanket she was wearing around her body.

The man was standing on the second floor, and the pink lighter was already in his hand at some point.

His gaze followed Chi Wanwan's figure little by little, when the girl's graceful back disappeared.

A red flame danced, igniting the smoke in his mouth.

-

After returning home, Chi Wanwan collapsed on the bed again.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to God Y to report his safety.

Eat a big bowl: Return to Zhao with complete perfection.

The man exhaled a smoke ring and chuckled amidst the smog, "That's quite an apt description."

Frustrated in love but proud in the shopping mall, Chi Wanwan unfolded the two A4 papers in her hand, and carefully read the requirements listed by the man.

"Restrained and tense, elegant and mysterious."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I know a lot, but I have so many demands..."

"Ding--"

When the news sounded, Chi Wanwan swallowed back what he hadn't finished complaining about.

It was sent by Li Junyan, and Chi Wanwan jumped up from the bed when she saw the content.

He actually asked when the manuscript could be delivered! !

Never seen such impersonal!Start the call for papers that day.

Although Chi Wanwan thought so in her heart, she still returned tomorrow afternoon.

The faster things progress, the better for her, not to mention, she has the strength to produce a work that satisfies Li Junyan in just one day.

Let's fight at night, after all, she is carrying the whole family on her shoulders.

-

Seven in the morning.

Chi Wanwan was wearing a denim suspender skirt, carrying a backpack, and with a piece of toast in her mouth, she opened the door of the villa.

Ok?
Why is there a car parked in front of her house.

Chi Wanwan locked the door and tilted her head to look into the car.

"Miss Chi, get in the car quickly."

The window of the driver's seat was lowered, and his face was familiar, as if it was the driver from yesterday.

that……

This is Li Junyan's car! ?

Didn't you say that the manuscript was due in the afternoon? Why did you come at [-] o'clock in the morning?

She didn't get in the car, and walked to the window of the back seat and tapped twice.

The window of the car was lowered in response, revealing the handsome profile of the man, with sharp and clear outlines.

"Didn't you say the manuscript was due in the afternoon?"

Chi Wanwan clasped one hand on the car window and asked with a pair of almond eyes blinking.

"boarding."

He opened his thin lips lightly, and after uttering two short words, he raised the car window.

Gee.

Really cool.

Chi Wanwan waved her fist towards the raised car window, and punched the air like Li Junyan a few times.

After venting, she obediently got into the car.

Along the way, the man did not speak.

She didn't take the initiative to speak, and kept thinking about the illustration in her head.

"What time is get out of class over?"

Facing the man's sudden question, Chi Wanwan hesitated a little, "Huh?"

Then she said, "Five o'clock."

"Ah."

-

In University A, most of them are famous families and young masters of high society. Most of them don't live in the school, so the whole school is like a commuter.

Chi Wanwan purposely chose a seat in the back row, ready to fish for a draft.

"Is anyone here?" A gentle voice came from above Chi Wanwan's head.

Chi Wanwan didn't look up, she was concentrating on the drawing board screen, and replied casually, "No one."

A man in a black jacket sat down next to Chi Wanwan, staring at her drawing board screen with smiling eyes.

"Are you a master of painting?"

Chi Wanwan paused for a moment, and turned off the screen of the drawing board. Fortunately, he only drew a line draft, and most people would not be able to tell the level.

She looked up at the man, and felt that he was not like a student in this school, and his temperament was a little too mature.

"No." Since she didn't know the origin of the other party, Chi Wanwan put the ipad and pen into her backpack and prepared to change places.

"Don't be nervous," he pressed the shoulder of Chi Wanwan who was about to stand up, "I am the teacher of this class."

Chi Wanwan frowned slightly, with a hint of disbelief in her expression. This class is a finance major. I heard that the finance professors in University A are all over fifty years old. This person is so well maintained?
"Then what are you doing sitting next to me?"

Chi Wanwan's shoulders trembled, shaking the man's hand off her shoulders.

The man chuckled, raised the lesson plan in his hand, and replied softly, "You are the first to come to the classroom, but you sit at the end. I am a little curious."

"Oh, professor." Chi Wanwan smiled sheepishly.

He is really a professor, and University A is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so young and handsome people can be poached.

But I got acquainted with the professor on the first day, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to escape after this class.

The man lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist. The classmates in the classroom were almost here. He nodded slightly at Chi Wanwan, stood up and walked towards the podium.

Chi Wanwan's eyes followed the man's back.

suave.

Using these four words to describe him is just right, at least he is much gentler than Li Junyan.

I don't know if it's because the teacher is so handsome, everyone is scrambling to sit in the front row.

That's good too, since there is no one around Chi Wanwan, she can finish the draft with peace of mind.

"Hi everyone, I'm the teacher of this class—Xuyong."

Li Xiucheng glanced in Chi Wanwan's direction, then turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Professor Xiu, you have become a professor at such a young age, you are amazing."

"Yes, Professor Xiu, how old are you and do you have a girlfriend?"

"Professor Xiu, what's your criteria for choosing a mate?"

One question after another was thrown out, and the classroom suddenly became extremely noisy

Chi Wanwan also glanced at the podium. His surname is Xiu, which is quite special.

Li Xiucheng made a stop gesture, "I'm not young anymore, I'm 28 years old, but I'm still single."

"Professor Xiu"

"This classmate has already attended class. If you talk again, I will ask you to answer the question."

Li Xiucheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to the girl who still wanted to ask a question.

I don't know if it's shyness or something, but the female classmate turned red.

Sooner or later, she would have finished studying this textbook taught by University A when she was abroad. If she didn't want to get a diploma, she wouldn't have come to the class to gather the number of students.

In order not to be disturbed for inspiration, Chi Wanwan put on headphones and immersed herself in her own world.

……

"Then invite a classmate to analyze this case."

After finishing speaking, Li Xiucheng's eyes fell on Chi Wanwan who was shaking his head while listening to the music in the last row.

After reading the case on the PPT, everyone lowered their heads, hoping that they would not be pointed out.

"Then ask the last female classmate to answer."

Li Xiucheng pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a warm voice.

Everyone turned their eyes to the back row to see who the unlucky guy was.

Chi Wanwan suddenly felt a burning sensation, as if many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

She looked up and was startled by a group of faces.

He didn't seem to be humming a song just now, why did he suddenly become the focus of the audience.

(End of this chapter)