He’s so Flirty

After the afternoon exercises, the third class is physics.

The physics teacher was a white and pure male teacher, wearing glasses and looking like his thirties. As soon as he got on the podium, he saw Qin Qing sitting in the first row of the second row.

"Alas?"

The physics teacher lifted his glasses and looked at Qin Qing intently, "Is there a new student in your class?"

This physics teacher has always been known for his good temper, and the students have no sense of distance from him. When he heard his question, they all rushed in response.

"Okay, I'll start arguing as soon as I give you a chance..."

The physics teacher smiled and reprimanded, and then looked at Qin Qing.

"What's your name?"

Qin Qing stood up: "Hello teacher, I'm Qin Qing, just transferred to the class."

"...False modesty."

Fang Xiaojing murmured softly underneath, and cast aside her eyes contemptuously.

It's just that her voice is so small that the physics teacher didn't hear it.

After Qin Qing introduced herself, the physics teacher suddenly slapped her chin—

"You are the'little talented girl' in junior high school, right?"

"..."

Qin Qing lowered her eyes in a daze at a loss.

Maybe the physics teacher knew that he couldn't answer this question, so he didn't go into it any more and just turned his head in a good mood.

"I heard that you got perfect scores in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry. It is very interesting-I am Shen Liang, a physics teacher in Class 6, and you are welcome to ask me in the office if you have any questions afterwards."

"Thank you, teacher."

Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, with soft eyebrows, and sat down at the teacher's sign.

Shen Liang also turned on the podium with satisfaction. When he turned back, he inadvertently raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the two empty tables in the back row.

Shen Liang frowned, hesitated and then smiled.

"Wang Fengchao, you lock the back door for me."

The person named was a little fat man sitting in the second-to-last row, and immediately frowned upon hearing this—

"Ms. Shen, where can I dare?"

Shen Liang was not angry either, and smiled in a good temper.

"Let you lock it, so many people testify to you—when they ask, you just say that I made you do it."

"…Hey."

Wang Fengchao responded with a weeping face, got up and closed the back door and locked it again.

During this time, Shen Liang also closed and locked the front door.

After he started, he turned back to the podium and smiled to the classmates: "This summer, the air conditioner is turned on and the door is not turned off. You just don't know how to save electricity for the school."

The classmates below all knew what Shen Liangyi was doing, and looked at each other a few times, but few answered.

Shen Liang didn't care, picked up the teaching materials and started the class.

…

More than half an hour later, seven or eight boys walked up along the main stairs of the teaching building.

When you go up to the fourth floor, you will be at the front door of Class 6 when you turn.

There are two out-of-class boys who can't hold back their temper. They lifted their feet and wanted to get in front of the door to see the "new girl" in Class 6.

It's just that they were screamed by the voice behind them before they could take the second step.

—

"Still in class."

The two turned back unwillingly.

"Brother Yu, just take a look, don't delay."

"..."

The tall and long-legged boy stretched out his hand to loosen the tie he had just tied, and looked up lazily with a smile.

Two points of cold and dark eyes stared at the two with a non-smiling smile.

The silence speaks.

"..."

The two boys shrank their necks, said goodbye obediently, turned around and walked into their class with the others.

There were only three people left outside the classroom.

But Li Xiang could not wait to rush to the back door, twisting the doorknob twice and finding no results, his expression of joy sank immediately.

"Fuck, which grandson locked the back door?"

Li Xiang's voice was not raised deliberately, but it was not too small. He was just catching up with the lecture gap in the classroom, and the whole class listened for eight to nine minutes.

The little fat man who locked the door at the end shivered even more.

Qin Qing, who was sitting in the first row, also listened vaguely, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

It was just that she hadn't waited for her to understand the source of her uneasy emotions, the teacher Shen Liang on the podium had already resumed the teaching rhythm with a smile.

Qin Qing's thoughts were also taken back to study.

Outside the classroom.

"Brother Yu, smash the door?"

Li Xiang walked over with an ugly expression.

Wen Yufeng chuckled lightly, holding a basketball in his hand, playing fancy style, with a faint expression.

"What did I say last time?"

"..."

Li Xiang did not answer, gritted his teeth, and spoke for two seconds after being silent. "But Shen Liang is too idle, every time—"

Wen Yufeng raised his eyes suddenly, his thin lips lifted slightly, but there was no half smile in his eyes.

Li Xiang was pierced by that look, and he didn't react at first, but after Zhao Zirui who was on the side winked, he reluctantly changed his mouth.

"...Mr. Shen."

Wen Yufeng closed his eyes and leaned lazily on the edge of the wall.

"I said I will come back after the fight, and you will sue yourself first."

Li Xiang cried and said, "Where did I remember that this class happened to be a physics class."

"Wait, there are five minutes left."

"Hey."

Li Xiang replied listlessly and leaned on the window sill.

A few minutes later, some piercing bells rang in the entire teaching building.

Li Xiang jumped up almost like a jealous spirit, and looked at Wen Yufeng eagerly.

"..."

Wen Yufeng glanced at him with a faint smile, threw the basketball over, took a long leg, and walked towards the front door of the classroom.

When he reached the door of the classroom, he had already had a bunch of keys in his hand.

Taking a handful of them, Wen Yufeng inserted it toward the keyhole of the classroom door.

Zhao Zirui and Li Xiang were stunned. Two seconds later, Li Xiang's eyes widened and looked up at Wen Yufeng—

"Brother Yu, do you still have the classroom key?"

"In case of emergency."

Wen Yufeng replied lazily, and at the same time twisted the last one with his right hand.

With a "click", the lock bolt withdrew.

Wen Yufeng raised his lips slightly, put his left hand on the doorknob, pulled it down, and then pushed forward.

The classroom door was wide open.

Standing on the podium, Shen Liang, who was already packing up the teaching materials, froze for a moment, and the whole class turned their faces in surprise.

At the center of everyone's sight, Wen Yufeng lazily received the key with a smile, and leaned against the door frame.

There was a careless sneer in his voice.

"Ms. Shen, get out of class is over."

Shen Liang lowered his gaze and saw the key hooked on Wen Yufeng's fingertips before he reacted.

He was not irritated either, but smiled while holding up the book.

"Okay, you have learned that there are policies and countermeasures?"

"The teacher taught me well."

Wen Yufeng joked lazily, and when Shen Liang stepped off the podium to go out, he straightened up, raised his long legs and walked into the classroom.

At this time, under the podium, Qin Qing, who was sitting in the first row, stared blankly at the figure at the door of the classroom.

After a second of ignorance, she regained her senses, and hurriedly lowered her head.

She was watching from behind, only to think that the new classmate in the class almost squeezed herself into the desk.

It was indeed that the conditioned reflex movements were somewhat obvious, and Qin Qing's little rose black dress was too dazzling in the white shirt full of the classroom, Wen Yufeng glanced over unconsciously.

From his point of view, the girl nestled in her seat was mostly blocked by the desk, and she could only look at the two slender legs that were evenly anchored, and the white and beautiful arms resting on the table.

The whole small face was buried, and the facial features were not clear, except for the exposed beautiful ears, which were slightly pink.

…Probably she is a pretty little girl.

Thinking like this, Wen Yufeng casually retracted his gaze, and then he was about to lift his foot back to his seat in the last row of the classroom.

Only the next moment, his thoughts stagnated, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Being impartial, just stopped at Qin Qing's front right position.

After three seconds of silence, Wen Yufeng's eyes fell beside her, pressing down on the little girl who was lying on the table and refused to get up.

After a while, the boy's thin lips slowly lifted.

"Brother Yu?"

Li Xiang, who followed the next one, asked inexplicably.

— He also felt that his new classmates should look pretty, but there are so many beautiful girls in the school, he really hasn’t seen Wen Yufeng react like this.

Li Xiang didn't recognize the girl who was lying on her stomach, but Zhao Zirui already understood. He quietly pulled Li Xiang and took the lead to turn around and go back to his position from the other aisle.

Wen Yufeng ignored the movement of the two behind him, and the corners of his lips couldn't hold back the ground.

When he spoke again, his low-pitched voice was filled with unconcealable joy—

"Hey, who is this?"

"..."

Hearing the magnetic sound above her head trembling slightly, Qin Qing knew that she could not escape the disaster.

She was quiet for a few seconds, and then slowly straightened up.

The delicate and beautiful face was filled with a bright red color. Xingyan's eyes were black and white, and there was a slender boy in it.

The pink lips pressed slightly, and the girl's eyes were filled with innocence and slight annoyance.

Just as Qin Qing was about to shout "Senior", she was interrupted.

"She was transferred from our new class," Fang Xiaojing smiled and grabbed the conversation, and stood up, "Brother Yu, don't scare her."

Wen Yufeng didn't even glance at the girl, staring at Qin Qing with pitch-black eyes.

There was a deep smile in his eyes, and there were some scornful intent.

"Newly transferred? Have you introduced yourself?"

Being completely ignored, Fang Xiaojing couldn't hold her smile, but she still took the initiative.

"Of course, I introduced myself as soon as I arrived."

"...Did I ask you."

Wen Yufeng finally raised his gaze to look at Fang Xiaojing, but when he spoke, his smile faded, and his eyes were so cold that it made people chill behind her back.

"..."

Fang Xiaojing's expression froze, and after a while she sat back in a daze.

Wen Yufeng returned the focus of his gaze to the girl.

The slender and powerful five fingers pressed against Qin Qing's table, he leaned forward, his lips curved like a smile but not a smile—

"Have you introduced yourself?"

"..."

Qin Qing blinked lightly.

She really didn't know what medicine this person was selling in the gourd, but with the enthusiastic attention of the whole class behind her, Qin Qing could only nod her head obediently in the end.

"Ok."

I haven't seen him for a week, but his voice is still soft and cute in my memory.

Wen Yufeng's eyes were deep, and his face was lazy and smiling, but his voice became more and more muffled:

"It's a pity, I didn't hear it."

He paused meaningfully, "So, should you introduce it to me alone,...little classmate?"

The last three words carried undisguised jokes and deep meanings, so that the girl’s white jade-like earlobes were all dyed red.

…Hold on, wow Qin Qing.

Qin Qing cheered herself quietly in her heart, but her voice was still soft--

"Qin Qing."

Wen Yufeng's eyes flashed when he heard it, and his pupils became darker and darker.

This voice...

The boy chuckled softly, straightened up, smiled and opened his eyes.

…It’s really bullying at the first listen.

How can I tell him to bear it?

After laughing, Wen Yufeng turned back to his eyes.

He leaned sideways on the edge of Qin Qing's table, raised his lips, and looked down at an obedient and well-behaved little girl with a smile.

"I'm a little tired, little classmate, can you give me a seat?"

"..."

Qin Qing was stunned for a second when she heard the words, then raised her small face and looked at Wen Yufeng innocently.

Xing's eyes widened slightly, like a frightened little cat.

Wen Yufeng was itchy by this look, and two spots of ink seemed to be splashed in his eyes, and deeper and unspeakable emotions surged in the depths of his eyes.

But before he could speak again, an angry voice rang at the door of the classroom.

—

"Wen Yufeng!"

Upon hearing this familiar voice, the enthusiastic students immediately bowed their heads.

It took two seconds before they dared to glance at the class teacher who strode in.

Fu Zhengnan walked to the table of Qin Qing and Fang Xiaojing, watching Wen Yufeng's face flush.

"Bulling a little girl over and over five times... You are not a good student yourself, do you not understand how others are good, huh?!"

"..."

Wen Yufeng's smile faded.

After two seconds, he straightened up lazily and looked at Fu Zhengnan without smiling or angry.

This reaction even made Fu Zhengnan angry, and he raised his hand and pointed at Wen Yufeng angrily.

"Fighting with a first-year instructor two days ago resulted in a penalty, and the whole school notified me of criticism. I haven't settled it with you yet. You have to make an inch of it!"

Fu Zhengnan was so angry that his forehead jumped up: "Okay, if you don't want to go to school-I will definitely help you apply for a dismissal from the school! Save you from harming others!"

The other students in the class were frightened and dared not let out the atmosphere, but Wen Yufeng, who was in the middle of the storm, looked calm as if he were out of the picture.

Even when he heard the "dismissal punishment", he just smiled lightly and his voice was lazy:

"Then trouble teacher Fu, I will definitely cooperate—"

"Teacher, you misunderstood."

When everyone held their breath and dared not move a little, a soft voice rang.

Fu Zhengnan and Wen Yufeng turned their heads at the same time and looked at the girl who spoke.

Wen Yufeng frowned slightly and gave Qin Qing a sign.

"..."

Qin Qing turned a blind eye and looked at Fu Zhengnan seriously, "I was just borrowing textbooks from Senior Wen, the last time I was in the office, it was the seat I took the initiative to give, and..."

Her words were paused, and a bit of embarrassment flicked from her clear eyes.

"Also in the training area before, Senior Wen was in conflict with the instructors because he sent me to the school hospital because of heatstroke."

These words were clean and neat, without any muddle-headedness, but after speaking, Fu Zhengnan and the rest of the students were confused for a while before they came back to their senses.

Fu Zhengnan's fire was not over, but at this moment, seeing the little girl standing in front of him, her expressions were serious, but she couldn't make any more rough voices.

He frowned and looked at Wen Yufeng—

"Really?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng slowly took his gaze back from Qin Qing.

In the depths of the black eyes, two ink-colored flames shimmered slightly.

Qin Qing turned to look at him with intense gaze, hiding a little bit of anxiety in her eyes without knowing it.

"Yes."

After a long time, Wen Yufeng lowered his eyes and his voice was calm.

Other than that, I didn't say a word.

Fu Zhengnan looked surprised.

This was the first time he had heard this almost submissive tone from Wen Yufeng, and he was surprised to suspect that he was an auditory hallucination.

At this moment, a teacher outside the classroom came in and shouted.

"Teacher Fu, please come out."

Fu Zhengnan glanced back, then turned his face back slightly.

"Okay, you all prepare for class first, and I'll talk about it later."

After speaking, Fu Zhengnan turned around and left.

When Fu Zhengnan's figure disappeared at the door of the classroom, Qin Qing's breath suddenly loosened, and the serious little expression she tried to stretch out instantly disappeared.

With a rapid heartbeat, she sat back with soft legs.

I dared to lie to the class teacher on the first day of skipping, or in front of the whole class...

Doing too much of this kind of worrying thing will probably reduce your life, right?

Qin Qing wrinkled her face and thought with resentment.

It's just that she didn't finish her breath, and a low male voice rang beside her.

—

"You have always been so helpful?"

When Wen Yufeng spoke, Qin Qing was forced to remember the fact that she had just confessed to this person in front of the class, and her mood was even more faint.

"Senior," she slowly raised her small face, "this is a good example, not helpful."

Wen Yufeng laughed lowly: "Zhien Illustrated? Just like you'save' me that day?"

"..."

Qin Qing struggled inwardly, and whispered: "That was a misunderstanding..."

Wen Yufeng didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and answered with a low smile.

"Then your kindness to me is really not small, I must repay you well, little classmate."

Obviously there is no name, and when it comes out of the boy's mouth, it just brings a hot temperature that makes his face red.

Qin Qing hesitated for a second before speaking.

"My name is Qin Qing, not a student."

"Okay, next time I won't call the little classmate, change another one."

Wen Yufeng responded with a smile but a smile.

At the front door of the classroom, the chemistry teacher for the next class has already walked in.

Wen Yufeng didn't stay any more, raising his leg and walking back.

Qin Qing was completely relieved.

However, within a minute of being quiet, the next classmate poked her.

Qin Qing turned her head back and looked at each other in confusion.

The man handed a brand new chemistry book.

"Brother Yu let it pass to you."

"..."

Qin Qing then remembered the reason for "borrowing books" that she had been impatient for a while.

She blushed her cheeks, thanked her in a low voice, and accepted it.

The book was brand new, and Qin Qing glanced through it, feeling that he hadn't touched a page.

Maybe you didn't even write your name?

Thinking of this, Qin Qing turned to the first page naturally.

The two wet-printed swashes greeted my eyes exactly.

Qin Qing was in a daze.

Two seconds later, the chemistry book was snapped closed by the girl.

The blush spread from the cheek to the girl's white jade earlobe.

And in the memory that was evoked, the low-pitched voice that had been temporarily forgotten by her seemed to sound in her ears again—

"Sweet".

"..."

Then the person sitting at the back found that the new classmate was about to squeeze himself into the desk again.

In a corner of the classroom, someone lowered his eyes and gave a low laugh with great pleasure.

...