All the pools are used to stepping into the classroom.
However, he came not only early today, but also for so long and ten minutes.
After Chen Chi entered the classroom, his eyes looked around the whole classroom after the lens.
His hands are propped up in the dark pupil of the lecture table, and there is no halo.
Until the bell officially rang, Chenchi still didn’t find a cool figure among the students.
Everyone suddenly felt that Professor Chen’s expression suddenly became very terrible …
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Professor Chen is angry.
☆ Chapter sixty-five What
This class is the most painful for the bottom students in history.
Because professor Chen is always moody in this class, but today his whole body pressure is unprecedentedly low, and his eyes seem to suppress some kind of storm.
Everyone was so scared that they didn’t dare to catch their breath. When the class was over, everyone had a tacit understanding and no one dared to ask questions.
Until Chenchi pushed the glasses on the high bridge of the nose, Phnom Penh said coldly, "Why did you learn everything today?"
Section 4
All this just get up the courage to ask questions.
Fortunately, Professor Chen didn’t take it out on them, but the speed of answering questions was faster than usual, and the speed of thinking made them almost unresponsive.
After all the students’ problems were dealt with, Chenchi put away the handouts and strode out of the classroom, even the back was full of inexplicable hostility.
When everyone saw Chen Chi leaving, they told people around them that in fact, Professor Chen has always had a bad temper. Anyone who touches his lamella will be in trouble …
Chenchi didn’t even go back to the office and directly put the lecture notes on the back seat of the car. The car drove out like a left arrow.
Qingchen stayed in the pet hospital for several hours. The doctor said that steamed bread was caused by respiratory diseases, which was probably related to the recent sudden drop in temperature, and then observed and treated steamed bread.
The doctor told Qingchen to drop a few drops of wine in the drinking water or feed the steamed bread vitamin preparation. Qingchen wrote down one by one and asked some professional questions before taking the steamed bread home.
Lu steamed bread has recovered some spirit. Qingchen teased it. It finally attended to speak, but the sound was not as clear and hoarse as usual.
"Are you okay with steamed bread?" Qingchen knocked on the birdcage and didn’t find that she was very similar to a man.
"My god! True or false! Ha ha! I don’t believe it! " Steamed bread said a few words in a row, and the hoarse bird sounded particularly funny.
Qing Chen "…" Is the uncle next door fond of listening to photos recently?
Some time ago, she found that steamed bread would say some strange things without her teaching. Later, she found out that it was because the uncle next door had too much hearing and the steamed bread was too easy to learn …
Looking at steamed bread, Qingchen somehow thought of someone.
How do you say he sent the steamed bread? Should I tell him that the steamed bread is ill?
But it’s strange for Qingchen to think that she has been avoiding Chenchi in recent days and suddenly joined him.
Qingchen is so entangled all the way.
Stepping out of the ladder, Qing Chen just took a step, and the whole person didn’t react, so he was stuck on the wall by a powerful force with a rotating body.
Then the familiar smell approached her, and a man’s body directly put the green morning ring in his arms, and then reached through her ear and completely surrounded her.
Qingchen was still carrying a birdcage in her hand, and all her hands could resist, but she saw this face magnified before she came to react.
Handsome eyebrows, like a brush, carefully depict that kind of pity and indifference, which has its own extraordinary bearing. Those eyes with deep eyes are staring at her closely.
"Chenchi?" Qingchen felt the unpleasant breath from Chenchi. She started uncomfortably. "Why are you here? Let me go first …"
Chenchi held on the wall with one hand and controlled Qingchen in his own aggression. He bowed his head and his eyes were dark. "You skipped class today."
Qingchen remembered this in hindsight. Yes, there should be a professional class in Chenchi today … but she completely forgot because she was worried about the health of steamed bread.
"I …" Qing Chenkou wanted to explain but was stunned by Chen Chi’s expression.
How did she feel that Chen Chi saw anger flashing in her eyes … She just skipped class. Chen Chi doesn’t need to be so angry, does she?
Well, it’s possible that Chenchi really can’t stand students skipping classes.
Qingchen organized a language to apologize.
If Chen Chi knew what Qing Chen was thinking, he would sneer at skipping class. Of course it’s not that simple.
