003 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 2

The author originally jumped three times

3. I’m here.

A big.

The huge classroom was noisy and overcrowded, and without exception they were all girls.

Doubao came over early to grab a seat, and he didn’t forget to fight tooth and nail to grab the seat next to her.

Last night, Su Ying sent her a text message with four simple words, “Hold my seat.”

Doubao gasped in fright. You must know that Su Ying attaches great importance to beauty.

Basically, as long as it was the first or second class in the morning, she never showed her face, even if it was the class of the dean of the college, she would not miss it.

So, Doubao was sure of one thing, Su Ying was serious about wanting to sleep with Teacher Song.

And once she gets serious, Doubao also…

Doubao doesn’t know either.

Because Su Ying always showed a lack of interest, she didn’t dare to be interested in anything, and nothing caught her eye.

Doubao is also curious about how the seemingly arrogant and indifferent Su Ying will subvert her previous image if she really becomes serious.

Ten minutes before class started, Su Ying’s slim figure appeared at the door of the classroom. She scanned the crowd and found the exact location of the bean bag.

As soon as she took a few steps in, the girls who were chattering before suddenly fell silent, and it seemed that all eyes were on her.

Su Ying always ignored these things, and took the initiative to block their malicious gazes, and sat down next to Doubao on her own.

When I sat down, those strange curses gathered from all directions.

Doubao looked depressed and hurriedly covered his face with the book. He tilted his head to look at Su Ying and said in a low voice: “Miss, what are you doing?”

Su Ying chuckled softly and turned slightly. Her black hair fell down. She hooked it with her hands and gently tucked it behind her ears.

It was obviously a very natural action, but it caused bursts of boos from the girls.

She disagreed and asked instead, “Don’t you look good?”

“How could…” Doubao sighed and murmured, “The problem is, it’s so beautiful.”

Su Ying glanced at her with an expression that said, “You’re still talking nonsense.”

“Forget it, forget it…” The book covering his face was placed heavily on the table, helpless and funny, “I’m used to it anyway…”

Discussions, big and small, continued. Su Ying sat up straight and flipped through the pages of the textbook with her slender fingers.

Doubao watched for a while, but couldn’t stand it anymore, so he asked: “Do you know where the class is?”

“Oh…” She responded lazily, her expression unchanged, “I don’t know…”

Doubao gave him a thumbs up.

Taking advantage of the break before class, Doubao carefully looked at Su Ying’s equipment today.

How to say it.

She really didn’t want to leave any hope of survival for other girls.

Not to mention her aloof temperament that makes people addicted to her, this face alone is really too pretty.

A pair of clear almond eyes, as bright as stars. The corners of the eyes are slightly raised. When she smiles, she curves into a small crescent shape. The sexy tear mole is hidden in the smile. It can charm the heart at once, and then wrap around your consciousness.

Her skin is white and tender, with a hint of red pink oozing out, her thin lips are as delicate as rose petals, and every part of her facial features is like a treasure that has been carefully considered by God.

Not only that, her slim figure actually has a proud figure with a D-cup.

Girls can’t help but peek a few times when they see her, let alone those boys who are known to be visual animals.

Therefore, she had only been in school for two months, and all the influential figures in the school were falling under her skirt one after another.

Even the president of the drama club, who has a sky-high vision, painstakingly arranged one game after another for her.

But Su Ying is really cold, and the indifference between her brows can always inadvertently hurt people completely.

But today, this little woman, who usually wears pants but never skirts, actually wore a black low-cut skirt.

The chest is open in a low V, and you don’t have to squeeze it deliberately to see a deep ravine, which is so sexy that it makes people snort.

She didn’t even dare to think about how many innocent boys Su Ying had accidentally bumped into telephone poles along the way.

The classroom fell silent again.

A tall figure walked in and the door was gently closed by him.

Su Ying raised her eyes and looked up, then blushed inexplicably.

The man on the podium seemed to prefer wearing white shirts, which indeed suited his temperament.

Elegant and gentle, a gentleman is like jade.

The classroom was silent, no one dared to speak, and the girl’s fiery gaze completely enveloped the man’s silhouette.

The man’s posture was elegant, and he took his time to organize the things he would need for class.

He lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist, then looked up at the crowd of people in the classroom who were watching eagerly, and said in a cold voice, “It’s time for class.”

Unlike other teachers who teach in class, without a standard microphone, it is impossible to finish the class.

But he doesn’t need it.

His voice is neither too loud nor too soft, his words are clear and his words are spoken in a clear and round tone.

Everyone thought that listening to him was an auditory pleasure, and naturally they didn’t want any noise to pollute the tranquility.

“Is everyone here?” he asked.

Everyone said in unison: “We’re here.”

A smile appeared on his lips, “No need to name names…”

“I want it, I want it…”

The chirping sound suddenly became loud again.

His long fingertips tapped the desk a few times, and the whole place immediately fell silent.

Su Ying focused all her attention on his hand. After all, she had felt the delicate and warm touch of this hand two days ago.

Others, she wanted a little bit of feeling.

Feelings become clearer little by little.

He opened the register and began to call names.

Anyone whose name is called will stay happy for a few seconds before excitedly raising their hands.

“Su Ying.” He called out her name, his voice slightly hoarse.

Su Ying didn’t answer, just looked at him blankly.

The whole audience began to discuss in whispers through gritted teeth.

After pausing for a few seconds, he called out again, “Su Ying.”

Doubao touched her elbow lightly: “I’m calling your name, Little Cherry.”

“I heard…” She responded calmly.

Her mind suddenly became hot, and she couldn’t help but start imagining the scene of him biting her name in his ear.

“Didn’t you come?” Song Tingyan picked up the pen and was about to check the boxes.

“I’m here…” Su Ying’s voice was low, clear and sultry, with a high-pitched ending that sounded a bit coquettish.

Song Tingyan raised his eyes after hearing this and saw the dazzling little woman among the crowd almost at a glance.

The two looked at each other for a second, and without saying anything, Su Ying could clearly know that he definitely remembered her.

Because his originally indifferent deep eyes clearly brightened when he saw her again.

It was so warm.

But he quickly looked away and continued to call names.

Doubao whimpered and lay down on the table, pouting and complaining: “Cherry, you really don’t mind having so many enemies…”

The little woman next to her flipped her long hair coquettishly, opened the book, and held a pen between her delicate white fingers.

The cute look made Doubao’s scalp explode.

It was a mess, it seemed that this time, she was really interested.