President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at him with infinite gratitude. One side of Hu Yiqing gave her a thumbs up, "Xiaoyou, you're great."

Everyone listened carefully in the next class. Only Xiaoyou held the pen tightly and couldn't hear a word.

The young master didn't hesitate to be a teacher for the sake of Zuo Xiaoyou.

Xiaoyou secretly turned his face and looked at Zuo Xiaoyou, who was taking notes seriously. His heart was bitter. Zuo Xiaoyou, how can you make so many people move towards you. Bu Junjie or Shaoqing. Even if they know you already belong to yerui, they won't give up.

Feeling Xiaoyou's eyes, Zuo Xiaoyou looked back at her suspiciously and asked silently, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Xiaoyou shook his head and took notes according to Zuo Shaoqing's projection.

Zuo Xiaoyou turned back and continued to take notes. Although some doubts, but now after all in class.

Next, Zuo Xiaoyou can always feel Xiaoyou looking at himself. But when she looked back, she only saw Xiaoyou's side face listening carefully.

"It's over, Zuo Xiaoyou. You're neurotic." Zuo Xiaoyou patted his face, "concentrate and listen to the class."

Then, even if the feeling of being stared at was strong, Zuo Xiaoyou never looked back.

I have to say that Zuo Shaoqing's lecture is really interesting. He should have seen a lot of the world and learned a lot. Talking about one point can lead to many points. Moreover, he can combine movies and novels. Sometimes he can gossip about stars occasionally.

Humorous, elegant and noble. Let everyone fall for it.

Even his teaching assistant, Rosen, can speak many languages. Under his instructions, he plays the role of people from different countries and distinguishes between different languages.

At the end of a class, everyone is not willing to go.

"Well, students, class is over." The assistant packed up his things. Zuo Shaoqing stood on the stage and bowed to the students under the stage. "Bye, students."

For the first time, everyone stood up neatly, bowed and saluted to the teacher at the end of the lecture, "goodbye, teacher."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled gently at everyone and left with the teaching assistant.

As soon as Zuo Shaoqing left, the students chatted around in groups, "do you recognize it? Our left teacher is the handsome boy who took the lead for left, small and right yesterday. "

"Of course I recognize it. The aura is so strong. I thought it was the young master of a big family yesterday. I didn't expect it to be a teacher. " There was obviously some regret in the girl's tone.

"Teachers are good. Teachers have all kinds of possibilities." The girl who spoke squinted at the direction of left, small and right, and whispered, "it seems that she can be familiar with left, small and right. Let's go find Zuo Xiaoyou Lala and ask her to introduce us. "

"What do you recommend? Did she introduce him to us when Bu Xuechang chased her so often? Just give up. " Someone cut and poured cold water on people in public, "that selfish ghost from left to right, even if he doesn't want it, he won't introduce it to us."

Zuo Xiaoyou sorted out his notes before he began to pack his schoolbag. Everyone passing by her would whisper "cut" or "hiss" at her.

Disdain and arrogance.

Zuo Xiaoyou sighed. It was the public Secretary in white who made another enemy for himself.

Fortunately, under the training of yerui, she has been inviolable. Face is completely gone.

At the thought of Ye Rui, Zuo Xiaoyou's heart sank heavily. Soon, her self-esteem that she tried hard to maintain would disappear.

Left Xiaoyou put his schoolbag on his back, patted Xiaoyou sitting in a daze and said, "Xiaoyou, let's go?"

Xiaoyou didn't respond. Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Hu Yiqing suspiciously. Hu Yiqing shook his head suspiciously, indicating that he didn't know why.

"Xiao you? "Xiao you?" Zuo Xiaoyou reached out and shook in front of Xiaoyou for two times before focusing her scattered vision back.

Xiaoyou returns to his senses. His eyes are still a little dull. He looks at Zuo Xiaoyou and asks blankly, "Ai? What's the matter, little right? "

Zuo Xiaoyou sighed and asked, "Xiaoyou, what's the matter with you? Uncomfortable? "

Xiao you shook his head. "No, I don't feel well. Is the class over? Let's go? "

Then he stood up and walked out without saying a word.

Zuo Xiaoyou and Hu Yiqing looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

"Xiao you, what's the matter with you? Did something happen? " Zuo Xiaoyou asked anxiously as he caught up with Xiao you.

Xiaoyou was silent and didn't speak. She wants to tell Xiaoyou that Zuo Shaoqing is the one she likes. She wants to ask Zuo Xiaoyou "what's the relationship between you and Shaoqing". But she couldn't ask, let alone dare to ask.

She was afraid that Zuo Shaoqing would look at her indifferent eyes, and she was even more afraid that she would never be qualified to appear in front of him again.

Zuo Xiaoyou is Zuo Shaoqing's taboo. As long as she touches it, she will be separated from him forever.

"Xiaoyou." Zuo Xiaoyou sighed leisurely and said softly, "we are best friends. I will listen to you whenever you like. No matter how difficult it is, shall we find a way together? "

Yes, this is what she said. It's what she said. It's not her own initiative.

Small seemed to be seduced by the devil. His eyes coagulated. He stopped at dusk and looked at left and right, as if he had summoned up all his strength, "really, can you say anything?" Then he woke up again, shook his head and whispered, "no, I can't say." Then he had to bow his head and move on.

"Xiao you, what's the matter with you? What the hell happened? " Zuo Xiaoyou hugged Xiao you and was very flustered. About to speak, but saying nothing as like as two peas, he is just like the night when he first met the night Rui.

Xiaoyou, did you encounter something similar?

Zuo Xiaoyou's face turned white. Even she tried her best to stabilize the trembling voice and asked word by word, "Xiaoyou, tell me, are you the same as me?"

"Oh, Xiaoyou." Xiaoyou didn't answer, but there was a clear voice behind him. The voice alone was enough to make people warm. But Zuo Xiaoyou's heart was pounding.

"Good teacher." Zuo Xiaoyou and Hu Yiqing turned around and bowed to Zuo Shaoqing. They were very polite and alienated.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't think so. He was not afraid of trouble to respond to them. "Hello, Xiaoyou and Hu Yiqing."

If it weren't for the environment, Hu Yiqing would have grabbed Zuo Xiaoyou's arm and shouted, "some teachers remember my name, and some teachers remember my name."

Now Hu Yiqing just silently clenched his fist and bit his excited mouth with his teeth, suppressing his inner joy.

Zuo Shaoqing's smiling eyes pierced Zuo Xiaoyou and Hu Yiqing, looked at Xiao you, and Wen asked, "what's the matter, Xiao you? Don't you know me? "

Xiaoyou banged in his heart. He came and took the initiative to talk to himself, because Zuo Xiaoyou?