To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 8 The Dean's Son
He smiled at the corner of his mouth, the siblings really look alike, they put everything in their minds on their faces.

Clearing his throat, Su Zhiqiu closed his homework, and Ding Xingyan looked at him puzzled, what's wrong?Unqualified?

Su Zhiqiu simply put the homework together, and then said with a blank expression: "I have made great progress recently, so you don't have to be nervous. I will go back and read it before making comments. get out of class is over. Tomorrow is the weekend and have a good rest."

There were other students who had to hand in their homework one after another. Although Ding Xingyan was surprised by Teacher Su's extrajudicial grace, he was still overwhelmed and was so moved that he was about to cry.

Seeing that Su Yanwang was accepting the homework of other students and not looking at him, Ding Xingyan was finally sure that the other party really didn't intend to correct his mistakes!
Immediately, as if oiling the soles of his feet, he ran faster than a rabbit, and quickly slipped away. Don't give Su Yan Wang a chance to change his mind!
Seeing Ding Xingyan leave the classroom door from the corner of the eye, Su Zhiqiu shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the homework had been collected, so Su Zhiqiu pulled Ding Xingyan's homework out of the stack, ready to take a closer look.

Although this kid has made great progress, he is still prone to making some low-level mistakes, but after turning two pages, Su Zhiqiu helplessly raised his forehead.

Siblings are siblings, and forgetting things is the same problem.

Su Zhiqiu looked at the homework with the wrong number of pages, and obviously lost a page, so helpless, he packed up his things and quickly chased them out.

Long legs are an advantage, but in two or three steps, you will reach the door.

There were not many people in the corridor. Although Ding Xingyan had been out for a while, he was not far in front of the corridor, shoulder to shoulder with a few brothers, talking to each other about going to play basketball.

Su Zhiqiu heaved a sigh of relief, regained his composure, and was about to call out, but who knows, one of the boys who was holding Ding Xingyan's shoulders said with a smile.

"Xingyan, you don't need to be so afraid of Teacher Su, right? Teacher Su is indeed very strict, especially for you. We all think he is too picky."

"If you really can't stand it, just talk to your dad. Your dad is the dean of our college. If he comes forward to talk to Mr. Su, Mr. Su will definitely give you a high hand in the future."

Ding Xingyan heard his brother say that, a smile appeared on his face, he patted his brother on the shoulder and said.

"How can I be so fragile? My father is the dean, but I can't rely on my father being the dean to let the teacher be extra merciful to me, right?"

After finishing speaking, Ding Xingyan had a complicated look on his face, like joy or pain, and said with a sigh.

"My dad is so good, I have to be even better. Besides, Mr. Su is doing it for my own good. Although I feel pain and happiness, I have made a lot of progress recently. My dad praises me, so please don't Stop pestering me to sue, I want to learn from Teacher Su!"

A few people chatted and laughed and fought, and gradually went away.

"Mr. Su, are you okay?"

A girl's apprehensive and tentative voice sounded.

Su Zhiqiu snapped back to his senses, the coldness in his eyes startled the two female students.

One of the short-haired girls looked at Su Zhiqiu worriedly, and asked, "Ms. Su... what's wrong with you? You look very unwell, are you sick? Do you need help?"

The girl's tone was full of worry, and she asked questions one by one, but Su Zhiqiu didn't have the heart to answer them.

He said with a cold face, "I'm fine."

The aura he exuded at this time was particularly frightening. The two girls were completely afraid to speak, and watched the handsome and aloof Professor Su leave.

Both of them also noticed that the homework that Teacher Su was holding was seriously deformed.

The long-haired girl said in a low voice: "Mr. Su is so scary. It seems that someone didn't do his homework well, and he got mad again."

The short-haired girl nodded and said, "It's really scary, but... is it really because of homework? He seemed to be looking at someone just now."

While talking, the short-haired girl looked towards the end of the corridor, but there was no one there.

The two looked at each other, both puzzled.

At this time, Professor Su had disappeared in the corridor, and the two didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry holding each other's arms.

"boom!"

The wine glass hit the ground fiercely, and soon shattered - the memory ended.

Su Zhiqiu looked coldly at the shards of glass on the ground, and sneered, the news was really sudden, why didn't he notice it before?
Surnamed Ding, all surnamed Ding!

Why didn't he find out?
Su Zhiqiu's breathing was a little heavy, and that haggard face appeared in his mind again, and there seemed to be a voice full of resentment echoing in his ears.

"It's not me, I've said it's not me! It's really not me! Why don't you believe me? I didn't do it, I didn't do it!"

"call--"

Su Zhiqiu took a long breath of relief, then slowly opened his eyes, and tried his best to suppress the face and the voice in his ears.

He set his eyes on the mobile phone on the table, the screen of the mobile phone was on, and there were two emoticons on the chat interface, which were cute cat images in the cartoon Q version.

A chubby white cat was blowing kisses, and another chubby cat of the same size was rolling, as if acting like a baby.

Same as her.

Ding Lingling's face appeared in front of Su Zhiqiu again, and there was a flash of tenderness in Su Zhiqiu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by coldness.

He said in a cold voice: "You asked for it yourself, don't blame me!"

"Jingle bell, jingle bell-"

The piercing sound of the old-fashioned alarm clock sounded, Ding Lingling opened her eyes abruptly, pressed her hand down, and the alarm clock finally stopped.

Unlike her who stayed in bed in the past, Ding Lingling threw off the quilt and got up vigorously when she heard the alarm clock ringing today, her movements were crisp and quick.

After quickly washing up, Ding Lingling went downstairs "thump thump thump", then ran into the kitchen, started the fire, chopped vegetables, and was ready to cook!
Ding Xingyan, who played basketball all day yesterday, was woken up by the sound of tinkling, clanging, clanging and clanging downstairs.

He frowned, with a trace of tiredness on his face, and pulled the quilt over his head to cover it, but still couldn't block the sound from downstairs.

Ding Xingyan did it angrily, with full dissatisfaction on his face, muttering: "Who, this early in the morning..."

While talking, Ding Xingyan glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, and found that it was only six o'clock, so he got up in a rage and pulled on his slippers, and went downstairs full of resentment.

Yawning and going downstairs, Ding Xingyan heard the noise coming from the kitchen, so Ding Xingyan went directly to the kitchen, thinking it was his aunt cooking.

Who knew, as soon as he entered, he saw his sister's busy back, and Ding Xingyan's sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

Did the sun come out from the west today?Is his sister out of her mind?Get up at six to make breakfast?
(End of this chapter)