Chapter 2175

In order to host a good school party, ye Qingcheng recently put his mind on this matter.

In this day's French elective course, Yu Chuan happens to have time, and they sit at the back of the classroom and talk to each other.

When Luo Zhou stepped into the classroom, ye Qingcheng didn't care too much.

Luo Zhou called Ye Qingcheng, and ye Qingcheng raised his hand and went back. Luo Zhou took a look in the direction of the last row.

Ye Qingcheng lowers his head and sits next to a boy in a black sports suit. They don't know what they are talking about.

In the middle of class, ye Qingcheng suddenly heard Luo Zhou call her name.

She used to hear that he never called roll or asked people to answer questions in class, but in the last two classes, why does he always ask her to stand up and answer questions?

Did she offend him?

At that time, if she had not been led by peaches to take French as an elective course, she would not have taken this elective course at all!

She is not very interested in French.

Yu Chuan also heard Luo Zhou's name Ye Qingcheng, and the two stopped talking.

Ye Qingcheng stood up hard under the gaze of many students.

"Ye Qingcheng, please come to the podium."

Ye Qingcheng pinched his hands, took a deep breath, and walked towards the platform.

After Xia Jingjing's side, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Auntie, you haven't been in love. You have to bring your boyfriend to class."

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

Ye Qingcheng is undoubtedly born beautiful. Today, she is wearing a small red coat, a pair of black tights, white sneakers, long hair tied into a ponytail. The sun outside the window falls on her face. Her skin is as smooth and delicate as white porcelain. Her eyes are slightly drooping, her eyelashes are thick and dark, and her pink lips are tight. There are both girls' purity and women's beauty.

When he came to the platform, ye Qingcheng finally looked up and saw the man with eyes light on the platform.

He opened the laser pen in his hand, looked at Ye Qingcheng under the lens, "read these two phonetic symbols."

He clicked the letter [a] with a laser pen.

This is the most basic knowledge.

Ye Qingcheng felt that he was insulting her.

So simple, do you want her to come to the stage to answer?

Ye Qingcheng makes a sound.

Luo Zhou looked at the others in the classroom. "Do you think she has standard pronunciation?"

"Not standard."

Luo Zhou turns off the laser pen and sees Ye Qingcheng again. "The mouth is wide, the tip of the tongue is against the teeth, and the hair is sent again."

Ye Qingcheng turns her back to other students. She looks at Luo Zhou's dignified appearance, and makes a new sound of shame and indignation, ah.

Luo Zhou slightly frowned, "the simplest, can't you learn?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't have time to say anything. He said, "if you can't learn, you'll have a good lesson."

Ye Qingcheng's little face turned red. She made a sound honestly according to his standard.

"Is that standard enough?"

His eyes were indistinguishable.

"Go back to your seat and stand and listen."

Ye Qingcheng wants to scold, P.

Ye Qingcheng returns to her seat and wants to sit down, but when Luo Zhou glances at her, she can only stand.

Yu Chuan saw that Luo Zhou was so serious that he dared not talk to Ye Qingcheng again.

Xia Jingjing and others were gloating in front of him.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the man standing on the platform to continue his lecture. He didn't look at her again. He had a smile like spring breeze on his lips. He was elegant and gentle. How could he find the seriousness and coldness when criticizing her?

He must have been looking for her on purpose. Let her make a fool of himself!

Can't her sister be upset and send him to trouble her?

See if she's bullied!

Ye Qingcheng's heart turned a thousand times. He was too depressed.

Originally, she was going to put it down. At the beginning of his coming, she could not let go of her new hatred and old hatred!

After class in the morning, ye Qingcheng didn't go to the canteen for dinner.

She ran to the teacher's office.

No one from Luozhou was found.

Inquired some, knew that he may return to the teacher dormitory, ye Qingcheng looked for the past.

Standing at the door of his temporary dormitory, ye Qingcheng raised his hand and knocked.

A moment later, the dormitory door was opened.

Ye Qingcheng is just about to question him. From the corner of his eyes, he sees that there are not only three or four teachers in the dormitory.

They sit together and eat hot pot.

Ye Qingcheng immediately said, "Professor Luo, I'm here. I want to ask you some questions about my study."

Mr. Wang was also inside. Seeing ye Qingcheng, she got up and came over. "Qingcheng classmate, have you had lunch? We just started eating. Why don't we come in together?"

As soon as ye Qingcheng refused, Luo Zhou withdrew and said softly, "come in!"

Teacher Wang saw Ye Qingcheng standing still and pulled her in.A few of them are younger teachers. They don't have any airs. When ye Qingcheng came in, he gave her a seat.

Ye Qingcheng, with a stiff head, ate a hot pot with several teachers.

Mr. Wang saw that ye Qingcheng only ate vegetables. She was about to take a shrimp into her bowl when Luo Zhou's voice sounded, "she can't eat seafood."

As soon as the words came out, the warm atmosphere seemed a little silent.

Everyone looked at Luo Zhou and ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly explained, "once we met Professor Luo when we were eating out in our dormitory, so we made a table with him. I told my classmates that we couldn't eat seafood. I think Professor Luo has a good memory."

Ye Qingcheng looks at Luo Zhou. "Right, Professor Luo."

Luo Zhou's lips were hooked up with a smile, but he didn't speak.

Ye Qingcheng bit his lip and kicked him under the table.

But when he kicked the wrong person, another male teacher said, "Oh, who just kicked me?"

Ye Qingcheng lowers his head, hoping to dig a hole to make himself disappear.

After eating the hot pot, several other teachers left one after another.

Ye Qingcheng is afraid of causing misunderstanding. Standing at the door of the dormitory, she looks at the man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Some of their male teachers had a drink at noon.

But not drunk.

See ye Qingcheng look over, he took off his glasses, slightly narrowed the warm eyes, "what do you do standing there?"

"It's not easy to get misunderstood standing here." Ye Qingcheng didn't respect him as much as she did in the classroom. She was a bit fierce. "Come here, I have something to say to you."

The man sitting on the sofa seemed not to hear her. He took up the teacup and drank gracefully, "I'm standing there to tell other teachers in the dormitory that you are here?"

Ye Qingcheng pauses for a moment. A few seconds later, she walks inside.

"Close the door."

Ye Qingcheng stares at him. "I just want to say a few words to you and leave. What do you want to do when you close the door?"

Luo Zhou's lip angle held a light smile. "The sound insulation here is not good. If you are not afraid to hear what you said to me tomorrow, it doesn't matter whether you turn it off or not."

Ye Qingcheng tightens his eyebrows and has to go back and close the door.

Walking to the living room again, she looked at the man in a relaxed state and asked, "did you deliberately target me in class?"

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