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Gong Nei remembered the past between the two people.

The first is the initial intersection of the two.

She also remembered that from the beginning, it was because she found that He Wanrong was in a daze in class and had some tendency to sleep, and then, she named He Wanrong and asked He Wanrong to answer the question.

In fact, it is outsiders who do not understand her, so they say that she is very fierce in class, in fact, she is a very kind person, not only does not have a trace of not being fierce, but also has a good temper, the reason why she did this before is to let He Wanrong listen to the class seriously, she does not like the knowledge she explains carefully, others as a wind, so that she will do this.

However, she never expected that He Wanrong not only could not answer without the slightest hint, on the contrary, he surprised the audience, just like tonight.

In He Wanrong, what she saw was the treasure boy, all the potential, but also the treasure boy, all the wealth.

As if He Wanrong was Pandora’s box, when he opened it, a lot of strange, interesting, and valuable things would be released inside.

The first exchange made her determine that He Wanrong is a hidden master, and in the process behind, playing the pipa, at first, she thought why Wanrong would not, it was a trick, and finally found that He Wanrong was a real master and disdained to dispute with others.

His skill is so brilliant, and he is not showy, he is a whole person, so knowledgeable, and he does not show it.

Only when you walk in and get closer, will you unravel He Wanrong layer after layer.

From the long hate song to the pipa line, from not telling anything at the beginning, to worshiping the teacher, from the beginning to the present, unconsciously, the time is very short, but it is very long, and it seems to have passed a century. In her heart, I don’t know when she lived in such a person.

Before her, she was reading, very quiet.

I didn’t escape a single love, nor did I communicate too much with boys, and some, just plain as water.

In this way, came to the university, because Liu Fang knows some art, so, she agreed to Liu Fang as a boyfriend, but she is a very ladder person, not only did she not let Liu Fang have any contact, even hair, more importantly, she did not say anything like it to Liu Fang, in the final analysis, after all, she didn’t like Liu Fang.

Don’t like a guy, how to feel for him.

A girl, if she likes someone with all her heart, let alone fingers, even the whole world, is a boy.

If the girl doesn’t want to, then she must not love or like this boy.

So.

From beginning to end, she did not like Liu Fang in the slightest.

And meeting He Wanrong, the feeling for her is completely different, the happiness He Wanrong brings her, the warmth it brings, He Wanrong’s character, is her favorite character.

She is a teacher.

She is He Wanrong’s teacher, she is a teacher of Suhang University, and now He Wanrong, a student of Suhang University.

Between teachers and students, there shouldn’t be something, but in her heart, this person lived.

Do not seek the past, do not seek the rest of your life, vigorous, drunk today.

Tomorrow’s events, who can say clearly, tomorrow’s sun, whether it will rise, or both, therefore, Gong Nei is ready to say something and do something.

Youth.

No regrets.

She is twenty-six years old.

She is sixteen years old.

“Wanrong.”

Gong Nei shouted, her voice was trembling, because the voice was a little small, He Wanrong could not hear the part of her voice that trembled.

“Well, listen.”

He Wanrong replied, not knowing why Gong Nei suddenly called his name.

“I think, I think, I want to hear you call me teacher.”

Gong Nei said seriously.

Without much thought, Gong Nei himself was his teacher, so He Wanrong directly spoke: “Teacher.” ”

“Well, I’m in.”

“Wanrong.”

“In.”

“I want to call you teacher.”

“Yes, you call it!”

“Teacher.”

“I’m in.”

……..

Taking a deep breath, Gong Nei approached He Wanrong, and his heart almost jumped out.

“Shh, don’t ask, don’t talk. I’m afraid I’m nervous, I’m afraid of me, I don’t have courage anymore. ”

He Wanrong did not speak.

At this moment, Gong Nei pounced and grabbed He Wanrong tightly.

Apparently.

This is the first time, without any experience.

Gong Ne’s heart was beating violently.

Her hands gripped tightly, and it could be seen that she was nervous.

He Wanrong could also see that she was holding very nervously.

He didn’t expect that Gong Nei would be so bold, and he didn’t know what stimulated Gong Ne, how strange it would be, say such strange things and be so bold.

Reception desk.

Maybe someone, maybe nobody.

Behind the stage.

It’s a good show.

Gong Ne’s movements were very clumsy, and Gong Nei was a head lower than He Wanrong, so, with some effort, she didn’t even find He Wanrong’s lips, but at the chin.

He Wanrong lowered his head slightly.

Everything, except for talent, goes from strange to familiar.

Everyone, too.

Perhaps because of the mental effect, the other party’s heart kept beating, as if it was about to jump out.

At this time, the two people suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and instantly became embarrassed.

But I still feel it so much that I think it’s not embarrassing, and I really feel it.

Therefore, you can only go with the flow.

Time is like wine in a cup.

If you drink when you are happy, you don’t know when you will bottom, and if you drink when you are sad, a glass of wine is like a can.

This glass of wine quickly bottomed out.

He Wanrong is usually a teacher, at most just a mouthful, if it is provoked by others first, then he is also a person who does not refuse.

But there was a wonderful feeling in his heart, which was very strange, so that He Wanrong was overwhelmed.

The music sounded, and it was the other party who stretched out his hand and opened the music box next to it, which was a very nice sound, which made He Wanrong gradually relax.

Of course, even if He Wanrong is nervous and embarrassed, he still follows himself and will not be very uncomfortable.

“You’re beautiful.” The corners of He Wanrong’s mouth curved and said slowly.

Seeing Gong Nee being held by He Wanrong, although Pan Wan’er felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she didn’t say anything. After all, under normal circumstances, He Wanrong would definitely not take the initiative to hold a girl, not to mention, Gong Nei was a teacher.

“Teacher Gong is sick and has some fever.”

He Wanrong’s words seemed to be explained to himself, like he said it with Gong Ne, and more so he said it with Pan Wan’er and Zhang Lingling.