I Love You Every Time You Play

At this time, watching the beauty turned into a blatant look. The unlucky female classmate whose name was named was at a loss. With so many sights at once, her brain was blank, and she was speechless for a long time.

Yan Anzhen walked towards her, his eyes fell on her, not caring about Jiang Youshu who was sitting next to him like a pupil in class.

As we all know, Professor Yan ordered someone to get up to answer the question. If the person doesn’t, the next sentence is usually “the person on the right gets up and answers”, so everyone who sits on the right side of the call will get advance preparation time.

Now everyone is watching to see if the beauty in the last row will be called.

After all, although for students, she has to be more mature and easy to handle, but for teachers who attend classes, she has to be younger and more agile.

Yan Anzhen walked to the girl student's side, turned her head slightly, looked at her, her voice was very soft, and she couldn't hear any ups and downs: "No?"

The female student nodded, did not dare to say that she hadn't attended the class at all, and the mobile phone hurriedly stuffed into her schoolbag was still lit up with a certain treasure interface.

"The classmate on the right--" Yan Anzhen said subconsciously, and then she reacted abruptly. Yu Guang spontaneously drew towards Jiang Youshu next to him. The other party also heard her words, a pair of clarity and meaninglessness. Looking over with her smiling eyes, Professor Yan, who has always been conscientious, was empty for a moment. At that blank moment, she couldn't think of any formulas or knowledge points, only those eyes fell in all directions.

"cough."

Fortunately, Yan Anzhen was still sane. She only got stuck for a few seconds. She quickly reacted, walked down, walked to the podium, and calmly said: "Please answer the classmate on the left."

The classmate on the left who was watching the excitement said blankly: "Huh?"

This development is not right.

Professor Yan, how do you temporarily change your mind!

The good sister on the left of the female classmate stood up with tears in her heart and said honestly: "Teacher, I won't."

Yan Anzhen didn't even raise her eyelids. She went along the way and ordered a few people to answer questions. It happened that these people were the first group to secretly turn their heads to look at Jiang Youshu. Yan Anzhen could see clearly from the podium. Several boys stabbed their friends in the arm and motioned for them to look.

If the students don’t go to class well, the individual will be able to attract all their attention, and there is no concentration at all. How can this work? Stand up.

The stern Professor Yan seemed to have forgotten that he was also lost for a while.

"The culprit" Jiang Youshu in the last row looked at the few students scattered like wooden stakes in front of him, and remembered her time in college-of course, she would never be the one who was punished for not being able to answer the question. , She is the kind person who passes the answers to the students who are afraid of being spotted.

In this way, these hapless students stood for ten minutes, and were finally rescued by a student who answered the question. Several people sat down together.

In this class, Professor Yan seemed to be extremely harsh, making the students frightened and afraid to look back. They all hung their heads and trembling, afraid of meeting the beautiful professor's gaze, and then they were lighted up in the next second.

It wasn't until the end of get out of class bell rang that the tension of the students dissipated, with an expression of "saved".

Yan Anzhen lightly swept a circle and said: "The next class will take a small test, and the score will be included in your usual time. You can prepare in advance. The content is the part I talked about last week."

As soon as this remark came out, many people were confused.

Many students rely on their own memory and courage. They didn’t start to review until one or two weeks before the exam. They didn’t attend classes at all and didn’t review them at all. Thinking that there would be notes from the big guys and the review points given by the teacher at the end. Professor Yan will come here.

Suddenly, the sound of flipping through books was endless, Jiang Youshu looked at the students who were facing the enemy, and the feeling of nostalgia surged in his heart.

It's just that, no matter how she misses it, she can't go back to school, no matter in time or space.

Sitting among the students, sitting in the last row looking at the chalk writing on the blackboard, Jiang Youshu found that she had only been here for three months, but it seemed that her life was so long, so long that she remembered her time in college. The days of working as if there is no end, the heavy burdens on the shoulders, the devil named "survival", seem to have become hazy under the filter of time and full of the different kind of beauty that comes from suffering.

In the memory, Jiang Youshu suddenly received a message: [Still in the classroom? 】

She looked up and found that Professor Yan had left the classroom at some unknown time. He might not be able to wait outside, and could not help sending her a message.

Jiang Youshu replied: [Where are you]

Yan Anzhen: [Pan room, go forward, your left hand side]

After sending this message, Yan Anzhen put the phone in her pocket, and after pouring the hot water, she tightened the lid and waited for Jiang Youshu to arrive. Not long after, she heard a sound of footsteps and was about to turn around and was suddenly hugged from behind. Staying, the familiar warm breath enveloped her, making her lifted heart fall back to its original place in an instant.

"Yuanyuan..."

She tilted her head to say something, the other party rubbed her cheek softly, the warm and long breath sprayed on her face, arousing a slight itching.

Then, Jiang Youshu kissed her, and the pantry was quiet, occasionally there were some blushing and heart-beating noises.

The class bell awakened the two who were addicted to them.

Jiang Youshu let go of Yan Anzhen, her nose pressed against the tip of her nose, and her eyes were facing each other. She panted slightly and said, "Why doesn't Professor Xiao Yan ask me?"

Yan Anzhen's eyes were moist, like heavy rain falling, and the water mist rising from the lake surface, ethereal and illusory.

The two walked back together, Yan Anzhen whispered, "Isn't it boring?"

Jiang Youshu opened the door and said with a smile: "I can watch you for a lifetime, you say I'm all boring."

The two entered the classroom one after the other. Most of the students were busy reviewing the content of the last class without noticing this scene.

The in-class quiz begins.

While the other students were struggling with writing and writing, Jiang Youshu was not idle, and asked the female student next to him to borrow pens and paper, and began to write and draw.

Yan Anzhen was blowing hot water behind the podium, her faint eyes falling on Jiang Youshu's body.

Yuanyuan is right.

not boring.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Anzhen went down to collect the students' answer sheets, and received the last row. When Jiang Youshu was about to go forward, the corners of her clothes were torn, gently, like a kitten. The claw scratched quietly on her heart. She lowered her head and saw that Jiang Youshu handed her a folded piece of paper, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with gleaming smiles.

"Professor Yan, there is mine."

Yan Anzhen paused, took the piece of paper calmly, sandwiched it between his fingers, pressed it to the bottom, and at the same time pressed down his pounding heart.

After she walked away, the female classmate next to Jiang Youshu moved two positions and asked Jiang Youshu quietly: "Are you a student in our class? It seems that I have never seen you before."

Jiang Youshu also lowered his voice and said with a smile: "No, I am a student of Professor Yan, but not in your class."

"That's it." The female classmate looked at her and said, "I feel you are so mature, not like a student at all."

Jiang Youshu was still smiling, but didn't answer any more.

After Yan Anzhen returned to the podium with a stack of papers, she didn't intend to make corrections in class, but moved her fingers to pull out the incompatible piece of paper, unfold it, and glanced casually.

This sweep is incredible.

The attentive student in the front row who spotted Professor Yan's smile said to his friend in an incredible tone: "Look, look!"

The friend was surprised: "What's wrong?"

That person: "Professor Yan is blushing!"

"Fuck it, you are less reliable than saying that Professor Yan laughed." Even though he said that, the friend looked at Yan Anzhen and was shocked. "Fuck, it seems that he is really blushing. Now, what's the matter?"

However, before the two of them spread the news, Yan Anzhen had turned around, wiped the chalk on the blackboard, and said at the same time: "I roughly glanced at your answers. There is one question that you mostly did wrong."

The voice is steady, calm, as usual.

The friend immediately doubted again: "Are we dazzled?"

The man felt that his eyesight was questioned, and said dissatisfied: "Dazzling can still be dazzled by both of them. I think this is Professor Yan trying to cover it up. Look at her turning around, don't you just want not to be seen. Do you blush?"

The friend nodded: "It makes sense."

I have to say that these two people are the truth.

Yan Anzhen never saw Jiang Youshu until the end of get out of class.

Bad Yuanyuan, go back and clean her up.

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It's seven o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday.

Ning Hao sat bored in the dessert shop, recalling the behavior of Sister Yu this week, she felt no different from before. After Jiang Jiang reminded her, she has been tensed, afraid of missing any important information, but until today, there is Sister Yu is very normal and can't see any clues.

She wanted to have a chat with Jiang Jiang. At this time, Jiang Jiang sent a message saying that she had passed the company's three rounds of interviews and would formally join the company next Monday.

Ning Hao: [Congratulations, don’t you thank you my most awesome friend]

Jiang Youshu: [Thanks, I will invite you to drink milk tea another day]

Ning Hao: [No more meals, just send me a cup of milk tea]

Jiang Youshu: [Isn't it because I don't have money on hand, I will ask you again when I work]

Ning Hao: [I mean, your priority now is to make money to support your family, don’t you know]

Jiang Youshu: [Don't just talk about me, how about you, have you pursued my sister]

Just about to say this, Ning Hao typed, but Yu Guang suddenly caught a figure. The hand that was typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped. She squinted her eyes and looked over.

At this time, Jiang Youyu, who was supposed to work overtime at the company, left the office building and walked to the parking lot.

Actually it was not a big deal. She couldn’t control all of Jiang Youyu’s itinerary. Isn’t that abnormal? It’s just that she looked at Jiang Youyu’s smaller figure, turned a corner and disappeared completely, and her heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden. Then, the wind blew before, rolling up a black barren, and then blowing out from behind.

There is a hole in the middle.

For some reason, she felt a violent anxiety.

It seems that Jiang Youyu has completely walked out of her world with this departure.

Ning Hao blinked and realized that her eyes were hazy. She wiped her eyes, stood up suddenly, opened the door and ran out.

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