Even she did not notice, this sound is very loud, students and teachers have to look towards this side.

Students have long known that Gong Ming night is already in the classroom, so the reaction is not so strong.

But the teacher, when he saw Gong Ming night, suddenly his legs were a little weak, "Gong Shao... Young master, how are you here?"

"Yes, you shouldn't have been here. Let's go." An Yimo said.

Hearing the speech, Gong MINGYE raised his hand with a smile, and kneaded her fluffy head. After kneading her hair in a mess, her slender five fingers stretched into her hair again to make her hair soft again.

An Yimo was very depressed. Gong Ming night gave her a typical slap and gave her a sweet jujube to eat.

The corner of the eye Yu Guang sees an Yi Mo's facial expression, the temple dark night lips Cape of stir up to put on a kind of smile.

Looking at the teacher, the smile suddenly stopped, "can't I accompany my girlfriend to class?"

How dare the teacher say no? He said quickly, "of course."

"Well." Gong Ming night nodded slightly, "class."

The teacher wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, which was scared out by Gong MINGYE. He sighed in his heart that Gong MINGYE was very young, and his teacher was about to be scared out of trouble with a slight move. How could he get rid of it with the growth of his age?

No longer dare to hesitate, the teacher began to give lectures with fear.

This class, the teacher said not to mention more attentively, afraid of what he said is not good, will let the palace night dissatisfaction.

An Yimo no longer cares about Gongming night. He takes Gongming night as nonexistent. He listens carefully and writes something in his notebook from time to time.

Suddenly, the voice of Gong Ming night was very ambiguous, "An'an..."

An Yimo turns to see, only to find that Gong Ming night doesn't know when, even close to her, almost close to her ear.

An Yimo frowned and said in a low voice, "don't affect my class, Gongming night!" He does not know, his every move will become the whole class, even the whole school attention object?

"I didn't affect you. I just want to remind you that your notes in class are wrong. That's not what the teacher said at all."

"..." an Yimo looked down at his writing and looked at him suspiciously.

Can she make mistakes in what she writes while listening? Gong MINGYE is joking with her.

Although... She didn't know whether what she wrote was right or wrong, because until now, she still couldn't understand what the teacher said.

"Fool! Can you be more idiotic? " Palace night face is helpless, he may make such a joke?

"Who knows if what you say is true or false!" Ann to Mo still don't believe, palace night but bad deeds.

Smell speech, Gong Ming night also don't explain with her, but open a small stove to an Yimo.

Pick up the pen, grab her notebook, give her to correct the mistake, while whispering to her about the topic.

An Yimo wanted to see what flowers he could tell.

It turned out that she was wrong.

Because it is different from the profound explanation given by the teacher, Gong MINGYE seems to know her intelligence completely, so the method of explanation is easy to understand, and she only needs to listen to it once.

"Do you know what's wrong now?" Gong MINGYE asked her after he finished speaking.

"I see." An Yimo nods her head fiercely. She admires her heart. "Gong Ming night, I find you are very suitable to be a teacher."