At six o'clock, the bell rang for the end of class.
Zhang Shaoqing jumped up with a start and rushed up to the stage, unable to wait.
“Teacher, I don't understand one of the key points!”
He threw himself in front of the podium, pressing his hands against it, and shouted anxiously at Teacher Qianqian.
As a teacher, Qianqian was more than willing to help her students with their questions. She paused in her preparations and looked up at Zhang Shaoqing with a smile, saying, “Okay, I just have a moment.”
Qianqian's soft, slightly raspy voice made Zhang Shaoqing's bones soften. He picked up his textbook, opened it, and then fell silent.
What if he didn't know how to do the whole thing...
He was just a rich second-generation who was living off his family's wealth, and he had never paid attention in class. It was only reasonable, right?
“That... I don't quite understand this part.“
”And here, here...“
Qianqian's gentle smile gradually faded: ‘This... it may not be finished for a while.’
”Teacher, we can add a WeChat account, and I can ask you questions online about the topics we won't cover."
Although she had just started working, she was not a stupid fool, and quickly realized that Zhang Shaoqing was not interested in the wine. She looked at Zhang Shaoqing with doubt in her eyes.
It was an aggressive gaze that made people feel intimidated.
“Teacher, I really don't understand.”
“That's fine...”
Ning Chu and Wen Yang were in no hurry to leave, and they looked up from their seats to watch the show.
“Good guy, such a direct approach!” Ning Chu exclaimed in amazement. “If he had been this direct with Ling Ling, she wouldn't have lost her childhood sweetheart.”
She felt slightly relieved. Although it was a shameless and persistent pursuit tactic, it was very consistent with Zhang Shaoqing's shameless persona.
At least it wasn't the villain's coercive methods.
“I've learned my lesson, I'm afraid I'll be cut out again.”
Wen Yang had never seen Zhang Shaoqing so excited before. The few catgirls he had seen before only showed a favorable impression, and did not seem as eager as this time.
It seems that men really like women with big breasts.
The previous catgirls were a bit too plain.
And his little demon has gradually become a big demon under careful cultivation.
“It's done!”
Zhang Shaoqing walked back proudly, as if he were skipping.
Ning Chu looked up at him and asked, “You just got WeChat, what are you going to do next?”
“Er...take it one step at a time?”
"Hey! Can you give me back that spray? In case you really can't handle it...”
“No way!“
I'm super! You're already thinking of a dirty trick before you've even started, aren't you!
”Of course it's mine,“ Zhang Shaoqing turned to Wang Jie and asked, ‘If there's anything you don't understand, I'll ask the teacher for you.’
”You know it all?“
”Heh, who do you think I am?” He patted the textbook, ”I can't read it at all! It's even more difficult than the Book of Heaven!”
It seems that this guy is going to play the role of a studious student in order to get close to Qianqian.
“Hurry up, everyone give me some ideas.”
Zhang Shaoqing straddled across from the others and looked at them expectantly: “I've never chased a girl before, do you guys have any experience? Tell me about it?”
“...
They all fell silent and looked at each other.
”Wang Jie, you go first!“
”Me? I was the one being chased, I told you that.”
“What about you two? You weren't also chased by Ning Chu, were you?“
Wen Yang shook his head and replied hesitantly, ‘When the feelings are right, it's natural to be together...’
He then questioned, ‘No, the teacher is at least a master's degree graduate, which is at least 25 years old, so you really want to chase her?’
”Girls are more attractive when they're older, you know! What's wrong with chasing two more golden bricks?“
”But the school doesn't allow teacher-student relationships, does it?”
“The school doesn't give a shit! Those incompetent leaders can't even manage their own affairs, so why are they meddling in mine?“
Zhang Shaoqing didn't bother to think about it, and turned to Ning Chu, cursing. ‘Ning Chu! You're a girl, what's your perspective?’
”I..."
Ning Chu was even more confused.
She had only been a girl for a few months, and before that she had never been in a relationship, so what would she know?
“So what do you think of Wen Yang? What kind of man do girls generally like?"
She really didn't understand how the conversation had come to focus on her.
Her face kept turning red, and she muttered, ‘Wen Yang is tall, which gives a sense of, of security...’
When she first time-traveled, Ning Chu was at a loss. Zhang Shaoqing fought with her every day, Wang Jie was like a ghost, and only Wen Yang took care of her.
When she first became a girl, she was so scared that she fainted, and it was Wen Yang who took her to the hospital first.
When she was afraid of this little world of Huangwen and thought that it was full of dangers, only Wen Yang's identity as the male lead could give her a sense of security. And with Wen Yang's head, if anything really did happen, he could protect her.
“Just this
?” Zhang Shaoqing said with a sneer, “Why don't you have any constructive suggestions?”
“Yes.”
"Like what?”
“Don't think of any devious ways! If you like her, just go for it!“ Ning Chu gave him a look, ‘Just now you even wanted to use hypnotic spray!’
Zhang Shaoqing let out a sigh, ‘I was just talking nonsense.’
Who couldn't tell if he was just talking nonsense!
Ning Chu dragged Wen Yang up, ‘We're going back.’
”Hey! Why don't you help me get in touch with Qianqian? How about becoming an insider and becoming a mole?“
”Let's talk about it tomorrow.”
“Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
To be honest, Ning Chu didn't really think highly of Zhang Shaoqing.
It wasn't that Zhang Shaoqing's qualifications were poor; although the guy was a bit of a slacker, his family background alone would be enough to defeat 99% of single men.
It was mainly his extremely controlling mother...
In the evening, the temperature dropped even more, and the cold wind on the street made Ning Chu keep hunching her neck.
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She pulled her scarf up to cover half her face. Only her bright eyes were visible as she looked ahead.
“The bus stop's passed,” Wen Yang stopped and looked behind them.
“I want to go buy some snacks~”
“I'll buy you whatever you want to eat, it's cold.”
Seeing Ning Chu shake her head, he took a step forward, took hold of that cold, smooth hand, and wrapped it tightly in his palm: “Your hands are so cold, why don't you keep them in your pockets?”
“I want to play with my phone.“
Ning Chu could clearly feel the warmth emanating from Wen Yang's palm. She unconsciously moved closer to him, as if she had become warmer all over.
In the dark, the streetlamp behind them cast long shadows, the tall, thin figures closely linked together.
Leaves drifted down from above, whirling in front of her before being blown away by the cold wind.
She narrowed her eyes and asked, ‘Wen Yang.’
”Hm?“
”My feet are sore.”
“Then you go back first?“
”Carry me on your back!“
Wen Yang was taken aback, and, as usual, he acquiesced, smiling and shaking his head as he crouched down: ‘You just don't want to walk, and your feet are sore.’
Ning Chu suddenly leapt onto Wen Yang's back, and, as he was caught off guard, almost caused Wen Yang to lean forward and fall.
He managed to regain his balance, but felt the cool face press tightly against his cheek, and it even rubbed gently against him, just like a cat's.
”Your face is hot too~”
“You're using me as a warm-up buddy, aren't you?“ He smiled tenderly, got up from Ning Chu's lap, but suddenly shuddered and gasped, ‘Don't put your hands on me!’
”I'll buy you an ice cream!”