Not only scared Lin Feng a cold sweat, but also scared Lu Zhiqing, her closed eyes suddenly opened, the whole person sat up.

Of course, she is afraid. This is a girl's dormitory. Lin Feng shouldn't have come up.

What would you think if you were seen in bed.

There are four people living in her dormitory, but today, several of her roommates are out to see the concert of Wu Yifan, the big star, and they won't be back until 12 at the earliest.

Because of this, Lu Zhiqing dare to bring Lin Feng to the dormitory, but now someone knocks outside, can she not be afraid?

"Brother Lin Feng, someone is coming. You quickly hide, or you will be seen in the girls' dormitory

Lu Zhiqing's pretty face was flustered and said at a loss.

Hearing Lu Zhiqing's words, Lin Feng also realized the seriousness of the matter, after all, girls' dormitory. Boys stop, plus their own in bed, if this is seen, jump into the Yellow River are not clear.

But when Lin Feng is ready to hide in the toilet, the door of the dormitory is pushed open. A figure came in.

The people outside the door saw no response and the door was unlocked, so they came in directly.

At a critical moment, Lu Zhiqing grabs the quilt beside her and directly covers Lin Feng. They lie in a quilt together.

"Zhiqing, you are in the room, why don't you answer me?"

What came in was a woman. She was dressed in a black buttock suit, with snow-white skin, a pair of long legs and perfect figure. She was the best in the world.

This beauty is Lu Zhiqing's teacher, a teacher of traditional Chinese medicine, called Huang Xiaoting.

Jiangnan University has three beautiful teachers, and Huang Xiaoting is one of them, is the fantasy object of countless male students.

What's more, Huang Xiaoting is very young, but she is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She has already obtained the certificate of practicing traditional Chinese medicine and is a graduate student.

Because of the in-depth study of traditional Chinese medicine, Jiangnan University made such a young woman a university teacher.

"Miss Huang, how can you come?" Lu Zhiqing brow lock, put his head out of bed, voice trembling said.

She was in a panic now, and her heart was beating wildly.

If it wasn't for covering Lin Feng with a quilt just now and hiding in the quilt, Mr. Huang would have found out for a long time, which would be embarrassing.

You know, a man and a woman are hiding in a quilt. If they spread it, their reputation will stink. How can they become singers in the future? The future is ruined.

"I check the dormitory regularly. I call the roll today. Where are the three of them?"

"Miss Huang, they asked for leave to see Wu Yifan's performance. I've given the slip to the dormitory management."

"Sure enough, Wu Yifan is so handsome that his concert is very popular. I want to see it. "

Speaking of Wu Yifan, Huang Xiaoting's face is full of smiles, not happy. It seems that being handsome is the basis of picking up girls.

"Eh, Zhiqing, how is your face swollen? Is it OK?" Seeing Lu Zhiqing's red and swollen face, Huang Xiaoting frowned and asked.

Lu Zhiqing is her favorite student. She not only studies hard and diligently, but also takes double degrees. She is very concerned about her two-way development in TCM and music.

"Miss Huang, I'm fine. I just got it by accident."

For Huang Xiaoting, Lu Zhiqing also likes it very much.

Usually she treats the teacher as her sister, but now she doesn't want to pay attention to Huang Xiaoting, because Lin Feng is hiding in the quilt. Every second increases the danger.

"Zhiqing, your swelling, this can be big or small, let me help you see it."

"No, Miss Huang. I'm fine. You can do it. "

"How can I do that? The girl's face is swollen. It's serious. I must help you to have a look."

Huang Xiaoting is also kind. She is a teacher of traditional Chinese medicine. Her face is swollen. It's a kind of disease, big or small.

She reaches directly to Lu Zhiqing's face. To see clearly the injury on Lu Zhiqing's left face.

But this action, but Lu Zhiqing scared pale up, because she is now wrapped in a quilt, only a small head outside, if teacher Huang found Lin Feng in the quilt. That's bad.

"Wipe, I'm suffocating."

Lin Feng was wrapped in the quilt, because of his height problem, in order not to expose, so he curled up into a ball and Lu Zhiqing crowded together.

But his head is just in front of Lu Zhiqing's chest. Lu Zhiqing was tightly held in his arms, facial features were squeezed twisted.

Originally held by girls, this kind of intimate contact is a very happy thing, but now Lin Feng is not only not happy. On the contrary, it's almost suffocating.

Give me a break. I'm dying.

Lin Feng was huddled in the quilt, unable to move, very uncomfortable. But at this time Lu Zhiqing is the same, but she has such close contact with a man for the first time.

It's a strange feeling. Let her temperature rise and her whole body is hot.

"Zhiqing, why is your face so red? Have a fever? " See Lu Zhiqing red face like a ripe tomato, Huang Xiaoting a face anxious, asked.

Whatever she thinks. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiqing is hiding a man in her quilt. Can she not blush?

"No, I don't have a fever." Lu Zhiqing face flustered, quickly explained.

She was very afraid that Miss Huang would find a man hidden in her quilt. If this was spread, what would her classmates think of her and her reputation would be ruined.

"Wait, Mr. Huang... Mr. Huang. What are you doing? "

See Huang Xiaoting will hand toward himself, Lu Zhiqing scared pale, she thought the teacher has found something, to lift her quilt.

Ah! What shall I do? If Mr. Huang discovers Lin Feng, what should I do? My future. Is my dream of singing ruined like this?

Otherwise, I'll knock her out and take Lin Feng to escape. Isn't that right? But what can I use to stun the teacher?

Just as Lu Zhiqing was in a state of confusion. When thinking wildly, Huang Xiaoting said: "Zhiqing, why are you so afraid? I just want to feel your head and see if you have a fever

Huang Xiaoting looks puzzled and looks at Lu Zhiqing's frightened behavior. I really don't understand. But she still put her palm on Lu Zhiqing's forehead and felt her temperature.

"No fever, but why is your face so red?"

Huang Xiaoting feels the temperature of Lu Zhiqing's forehead with the back of her hand, and asks with doubts.

"Mr. Huang, I'm fine. You're so thoughtful." Lu Zhiqing face flustered, slightly trembling said.

Her first task now is to drive Miss Huang away, so that she can have the chance to take Lin Feng away from here. If Miss Huang stays one more minute, she will be in danger one more minute.

"But I don't think you look like someone who's OK. Let me feel your pulse for you."

See Lu Zhiqing red face, Huang Xiaoting is not at ease, suspected that she was ill. After all, she is a teacher of traditional Chinese medicine. By feeling the pulse, we can know if Lu Zhiqing has any problems.

Huang Xiaoting is very puzzled, I just care about you, but you seem very unhappy.

But Huang Xiaoting didn't know that Lu Zhiqing was about to cry. Not because the teacher's concern moved to cry, but angry cry.

She had no idea that her teacher should care so much for her. But Lin Feng is still in bed, as long as a careless, will be found, she can not cry?

"Zhiqing, put out your hand and I'll help you feel your pulse." Huang Xiaoting frowned and said.

She doesn't know why Lu Zhiqing is so flustered, but she is sure that Lu Zhiqing must be ill, and she doesn't want to know that. For this kind of student who is obviously ill and pretends not to be ill, she must go to the end.

"Teacher, I'm fine. You don't have to feel my pulse Lu Zhiqing quickly shakes her head and refuses Huang Xiaoting's kindness.

She didn't dare to reach out, because her two hands were pressed by Lin Feng and couldn't be pulled out at all.

If you want to reach out, you have to push away Lin Feng, who is curled up in the quilt. The movement is so big, teacher Huang will find it.

"Zhiqing, teacher, I'm not joking with you. If you have health problems, you must tell the teacher."

"You are also a doctor. If you know that you can't cure a small problem, it will soon become a big problem. Since you don't come out, I'll go in. "

Huang Xiaoting frowns, pretty face is not happy, stretch out her left hand, directly into Lu Zhiqing's quilt.

"No, teacher, I'll just feel your pulse."

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