Almighty male god of god-level selection system

Da da……

The messy sound of high heels echoed in the office. Looking up, what came into view were two slender legs.

"It's been half an hour, why haven't you come yet?"

Yang Xiaoman lowered his head and looked at his watch, his eyebrows twisted into a mess, and one can imagine his anxiety.

Most of the bars and nightclubs she usually went to were on the outskirts of Nanshan City. Whoever wanted to go back to the Tianhe Nightclub in the city was caught by Lin Fan.

Yang Xiaoman really can't understand why fate is such a coincidence!

"Damn it, when he comes later, I have to ask him to delete the photos!"

Yang Xiaoman felt a chill when he thought of the photo of himself writhing wildly on the dance floor being controlled by Lin Fan, a thorn in his side.

Especially when I think about what if the photo spreads and is seen by students and teachers who used to be afraid of me...

"No, I have to urge him!"

Just as Yang Xiaoman hurriedly took out his cell phone and planned to dial Lin Fan's number, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Lin Fan!"

In anger, Yang Xiaoman quickly arranged his clothes, fearing that Lin Fan would see the clues.

Moreover, I also took the time to put on makeup.

After opening the door, the first thing you see is Lin Fan's seemingly smiling smile.

Feeling Lin Fan's eyes looking at her wantonly, Yang Xiaoman's ears were inexplicably rosy and she couldn't help but avoid his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Yang, there's a bit of traffic on the road."

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Xiaoman lifted up her bangs, deliberately pretending to be serious and said, "Ahem, actually I'm here to ask you a favor."

"Teacher Yang, please speak."

Lin Fan didn't hesitate and lay on the sofa minding his own business, without any consciousness of being a student.

Looking at this office where the students kept secrets, and the serious Yang Xiaoman, Lin Fan actually felt a little funny.

"why are you laughing?"

Yang Xiaoman frowned slightly, seeming to be provoked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan didn't answer her question. Instead, he looked at his empty wrist and pretended to be anxious: "Teacher Yang, you still have three minutes."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaoman gritted his teeth and pinched his thigh hard.

Normally, she would definitely show off and scold him severely.

It's a pity that she is the passive one and still needs help from others?

I can only take this breath first.

Lin Fan... just wait, I will beat you to death after deleting the photos!

Of course, she hesitated when she spoke, and her tone suddenly became warm and warm, just like the close sister next door.

"Lin Fan, after teaching you for so long, hasn't your teacher developed any sense of teacher-student relationship?"

"You clearly know that the teacher is very talkative, so why do you have to embarrass the teacher?"

As she spoke, Yang Xiaoman bit her lip. She was completely different from the vigorous and resolute person in class, and she looked like an intellectual young woman.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and felt his mouth was a little dry.

It's not that he has never seen beauties before. After all, Jiang Rou and Zhang Qingxue are already within easy reach, but now the feeling that Yang Xiaoman brings to him is very fresh and exciting.

Lin Fan felt hot when he thought of the iceberg beauties in the classroom and the most demanding teachers wearing those nosebleed-inducing things.

Seeing his move, Yang Xiaoman felt happy.

She had calculated before coming here that a student like Lin Fan who was not stingy would definitely take advantage of the soft and not the hard!

If you confront him and reason with him, it will only be counterproductive.

But if I showed a little tenderness and gave him a taste of something sweet, wouldn’t this silly boy keep up with me?