100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 154 Teacher Jun, We Were Wrong!
"Joey..."

"Xiaoqing, let Joey calm down." Luo Xiaoxi raised her hand and shook her head. "When she wants to speak, she will speak naturally."

Jun Ziqing pursed her lips with a gloomy look on her face, and didn't ask any further questions.

The first class is food identification class.

Luo Xiaoxi propped up her right hand, muttering in her heart, she and Jun Zijue made it clear yesterday, she probably won't be the food identification teacher again today, right?

However, a sudden commotion told Luo Xiaoxi.

She thinks too much.

Today, Jun Zijue is dressed in business attire, a black suit is straight, like a walking hanger, and he walked into the classroom handsomely and awe-inspiringly.

With a sweep of his sharp gaze, the chaotic classroom instantly quieted down, leaving only those fiery eyes.

Luo Xiaoxi blinked her eyes and looked at this guy blankly.

What is he doing?
Do you really want to experience what it's like to be a teacher?

Suddenly, Jun Zijue turned his eyes and met her, with a sly sneer on the corner of his lips.

Luo Xiaoxi was slightly taken aback, feeling that this gaze was full of provocation, as if to say, surprise or surprise!

Whoops!

She really wanted to jump up, grabbed Jun Zijue by the collar and asked clearly, what exactly do you want?

Jun Zijue hooked the corners of his lips, put his hands on the podium, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, due to a temporary emergency yesterday, I asked you to study a class by yourself. Today, we will officially start class."

There was another commotion among the people.

All the fans are in a nympho state, and I feel that the current Junzi Jue is the vision of a domineering president.

"Okay, now please follow me to the ingredients room." Jun Zijue stood up and walked out of the classroom without saying a word.

The student was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly chased him out.

"Xiaoqing, can you tell me what your brother is going to do?" Luo Xiaoxi asked helplessly.

Jun Ziqing blinked her eyes with a dazed expression. "I don't know either. However, according to my intuition, my brother seems to care about you."

Luo Xiaoxi's face froze, "Do you think it's possible?"

"It's very possible!" Jun Ziqing looked at Luo Xiaoxi with a burning face, and said in a deep voice, "I haven't seen my brother being nice to any girl in all these years. Maybe he just likes sister Luo?"

"..."

"I'm serious." Jun Ziqing admired him. "Sister Luo is so handsome and cool, she's completely different from other flirtatious sluts. Maybe it's this quality that attracts my brother."

"However, I don't hope this is true. Sister Luo belongs to Xiaoqing." At the end of the speech, Xiaonizi's voice became smaller and smaller.

"What did you say?"

"Ah? It's nothing, let's go to the ingredients room." Jun Ziqing smiled, turned around suddenly, and said to Joey: "Joy, why don't you leave?"

"Ah, oh, I'll be right here." Joey forced a smile.

Luo Xiaoxi frowned, a little worried about Joey's condition. Something must have happened to this girl, but she didn't want to go into details, and there was nothing she could do.

"You are too slow."

Jun Zijue stood at the door, looking indifferently at Luo Xiaoxi, Jun Ziqing and Qiao Yi who rushed over last.

"Mr. Jun, Joey is not feeling well, so he walked slowly." Luo Xiaoxi smiled.

"This is not an excuse." Jun Zijue snorted coldly, squinting at Luo Xiaoxi. "When you attend my class, you must follow the rules."

Luo Xiaoxi was slightly taken aback, resisting the violent impulse, and asked: "Mr. Jun, we made a mistake, we must remember the lesson."

(End of this chapter)