"Well, it's strange to be a teacher with so much money?" Quiet warm think Han Yichen's words is too exaggerated, shake his head, from the table took a professional course books read up.

"You can't believe it. It's the school that invited people to come here. It seems to cost a lot of human feelings. He has only one class a week, but it plays a decisive role in our graduation design. Moreover, he is here to teach, as if to select excellent talents." Said, Han Yichen's eyes revealed the look of worship.

Quiet warm bored look at her, eyes helpless, no matter who the other party is, have nothing to do with her, she just want a good graduation just, requirements are not so high, can do their own things.

There seems to be a commotion in the class.

"My God, who is that man? Isn't that pretty? "

"This is really the best handsome guy. Don't compete with me. This is my dish."

Those babble talk finally let quiet warm up his head, along the people's eyes to see in the past.

Bo Jingcheng came in, his lips slightly lifted a good-looking radian, and his eyes swept the whole class indifferently. His temperament was as pleasant as the spring breeze, but his temperament was noble and alienated. He was like a nobleman in a book, so people couldn't get close to him.

This feeling seems to separate him from all the people around him.

Seeing Bo Jingcheng again, his quiet and warm face became very bad.

It turns out that Mr. Li's own design teacher influences her graduation design and decides whether she can graduate from this school.

Heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of weakness, quiet warm feel very helpless, do not know how to escape from his palm.

In contrast, it's natural for Bo Jingcheng not to look at her in the whole process. He takes her as an ordinary student. He stands on the platform and talks about it with great eloquence. It has to be said that this person's cultural heritage is really high. Even if there is no grace, his class will not be boring.

Think of here, quiet warm also took back those messy ideas, began to seriously stop classes.

Gradually, the man's eyes fell on the quiet warm body.

The four eyes are opposite.

He suddenly stopped talking and stared at her eyes and brows with profound meaning.

Quiet warm simply don't know what happened, just feel around the students are casting a strange look at her, she subconsciously want to lower her head, but heard the man with a serious voice asked: "classmate, do you have something?"

"Ah?" I don't know why he misunderstood?

"Teacher, you look so beautiful. Maybe you are so quiet and warm that you are distracted." There's a joke down there.

Everyone laughed.

"Listen carefully." A man's voice is low. It doesn't sound like a reproach. On the contrary, it means a bit of spoiling.

Quiet and warm, I feel like there is a cat in my heart. When I look at the blackboard again, I can't concentrate any more.

What ah? She was very serious just now? Why do you say that to her?

Han Yichen sat behind her with a helpless smile at the bottom of his eyes. He wrote her a note and handed it to her: "I'm right. He's really charming."

Quietly warm helpless Grip pen, write a sentence on the paper: "he is not my dish." Then put the note on Han Yichen's desk.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

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