My Love Life With My Soft Girlfriend

"Don't worry, she is not your opponent!"

Looking at Ye Fan with a serious face in front of him, on the girl's jade-like cheeks, like a crescent moon, the sky is full of red clouds.

How can this person have more confidence in her than she has in herself?

and……

He seemed to touch my head just now~~~

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This is in the classroom... Bah! Not in the classroom! ! !

"why?"

"Because……"

Ye Fan smiled and smiled into his arms, "Because you have me."

Such reverie words made the girl's face even more flushed, and her voice was full of shame.

"I, I'm not talking about this, I'm asking you why you want to, want to... touch my head."

"..."

"Ahem!"

The embarrassment flashed under Ye Fan's eyes, but only for a moment.

The next moment, he blinked nonchalantly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said, "Yes? Have you hallucinated?"

"I didn't touch your head just now!"

"There's none?"

Ning Xi's eyes blinked, and her fair and pretty face was full of doubts.

I obviously touched it just now!

Could it be...

Have you hallucinated yourself?

Thinking of doing the question late at night, the girl acquiesced to this fact in a ghostly heart.

It may really be an illusion.

Sure enough, you can't stay up late!

"Um... sorry, maybe I made a mistake."

Ye Fan almost broke the defense, his shoulders shrugged slightly, but the smile in his eyes couldn't cover up.

Too simple and so cute!

Did this girl grow up eating cute?

"Xiaoxi, can I go out first?"

Ye Fan was afraid of Ning Xi's misunderstanding, and explained in a low voice: "Don't think too much, I'm not not going to help you with the topic, but...people have three urgency."

"what?"

Ning Xi's face instantly resembled a ripe apple. It was coveted. There was an urge to take a bite. He sounded like a mosquito: "You, you go, what do you tell me about this kind of thing..."

Ye Fan curled his lips.

Don't know who was pulling his arm just now?

However, it feels good to be pulled.

After leaving the classroom, Ye Fan went to the toilet, and then went straight downstairs to Yang Ting's office.

"Knock—"

"Come in."

Yang Ting looked up and saw Ye Fan entering the door, quite surprised.

"Rare! What brought you here?"

"Ask for leave."

"..."

Ye Fan's answer almost didn't choke Yang Ting to death.

"Are you going to take time off?"

"Um."

Ye Fan was also casual, carrying a stool, sitting opposite Yang Ting, and said straightforwardly: "Teacher, I want to ask two people to leave."

"..."

Hearing this, Yang Ting almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

What did she hear?

Ask for leave or leave for two people?

Why not go to heaven? !

However, it was Ye Fan who was sitting opposite. Yang Ting was really reluctant to say serious things when facing such a precious student, and smiled and asked, "Why do you want two people to leave?"

"Yesterday, the test results of the competition have been announced. Ning Xi and Su Qiaoyu from Class 1 are tied for second place. Teacher Lin is going to let the two compare again. The test time is set in the afternoon."

Ye Fan's tone did not contain any fluctuations, "So, I am going to take advantage of the time of these few classes in the morning to focus on Ning Xi's shortcomings and explain to her."

"Just grind the gun, and you won't be upset!"

"Besides, this is also for the sake of the collective honor of our second class."

"After all, there are a total of two competition places in the school. If they are from our second class, then Teacher Yang's face will also be bright. Do you think this is the reason?"

"..."

Yang Ting opened her mouth, but she couldn't find any rebuttal.

These remarks are justified and well-founded, with clear thinking and proper reasons; no chance of rejection is given at all!

"You seem to care about Ning Xi?"

Yang Ting was not a foolish character, and she smelled an unusual smell in an instant.

Ye Fan was still plain, his expression unchanged.

"Yes, because I am interested in her and want to chase her; is the teacher satisfied with this answer?"

"..."

Yang Ting was stunned.

What's the situation?

Ordinary people should try their best to conceal it. Why did they admit it when they got to Ye Fan?

You don’t play cards according to the routine at all!

"you……"

"Last monthly exam, I was the first in grade."

"you……"

"Ning Xi is second in grade."

"..."

Yang Ting has never been so speechless in her life.

Can you say something?

Excessive! ! !

With a brilliant smile on Ye Fanqing's handsome face, he said, "Teacher, in fact, you don't have to worry, I will chase her in college. Now I just get closer."

"But the student is still..."

"Is Ning Xi excellent?" Ye Fan interrupted aloud.

"certainly!"

Yang Ting gave the answer without thinking, without hesitation.

"Is Ning Xi beautiful?" Ye Fan continued to ask.

"nonsense!"

Yang Ting commented: "The little girl is white and tender, with such a good temperament, polite, and self-motivated, very perfect girl."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded in agreement and said: "So, I have already identified Ning Xi, teacher, you have to help, otherwise, you will pay me for a girlfriend like this."

"..."

Only then did Yang Ting understand what Ye Fan meant, and 10,000 unknown creatures rushed past her heart.

Waiting for her feelings?

Talking one after another gave her the illusion of facing the old fox at home.

It's terrible at a young age!

Sure enough, there is no normal person in the genius, this is too reasonable!

"Stop, stop, I didn't say not to approve leave."

Yang Ting couldn't laugh or cry, and groaned for a while, and couldn't help but remind him, "However, I have to tell you the ugly things."

"False can be approved, and you can be relaxed in the future, but you must guarantee me that there will be no drop in performance, otherwise..."

"No problem, thank you teacher."

"Oh... let me die if I finish speaking?!"

Staring at the back of Ye Fan's departure, Yang Ting gritted her teeth depressedly, and at the same time she was a little surprised.

Since Ye Fan walked into the office, the initiative has been in his hands.

Is this really a high school senior?

-

There is also a Chinese class in the morning sprint class. When Ye Fan returned to the classroom, the class bell had been ringing for several minutes.

Pang Qiuping on the podium saw Ye Fan and didn't ask why he was late. He smiled and said, "Come in."

"Thank you, teacher."

Ye Fan stepped in and didn't return to his seat, but walked directly to Pang Qiuping's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Pang Qiuping nodded slightly, glanced at Ning Xi in the back row intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a voice that only he and Ye Fan could hear.

"Yes, come on, this little girl is very good."

"Teacher, what are you thinking? It's really just a make-up lesson, not as complicated as you think." Ye Fan also responded in a low voice.

"Don't admit it yet?"

A flash of memory flashed in Pang Qiuping's eyes, and he whispered: "I have lived for most of my life, and I haven't seen anything. From your eyes on Ning girl, everything has been exposed."

"Okay, go ahead."

"Thank you, teacher."

It's true that it's old and refined.

Ye Fan sighed slightly in his heart, without explaining.

Back to his seat, he blinked at Ning Xi, "Take the question type you want to ask, and follow me."

After speaking, he walked away from the back door.

As for Ning Xi, she was in a sluggish state, staring at Ye Fan standing next to the handrail in the corridor, very confused.

Brother, brother! ! !

Still in class, and the teacher is...

The girl raised her head and glanced at Pang Qiuping on the podium. She was a little guilty, but in the next second, she became stupid.

The teacher is waving to himself?

this--

Are you dreaming? !

Ning Xi rubbed her eyes to make sure that she was not mistaken, and hurriedly holding the test paper from yesterday's test, hung her head and quickly ran out of the classroom from the back door.

Pang Qiuping sighed with emotion.

At his age, it is rare to feel this kind of youthful beauty up close.

The two boys sitting on the left in the fourth row started talking in a low voice.

"I really envy you! The more you look at Ning Xi, the more you think she is beautiful. Looking at Ye Fan's tablemate, and then at you, I instantly suffered 10,000 critical strikes in my heart!"

"Where's my knife?"

"What are you doing?"

"Cut you!!!"

"..."

Su Qiaoyu retracted his gaze, fluctuations appeared in his gentle eyes.

Do you have a small stove?

When she read this, a trace of jealousy rose in her heart.

Why did Ye Fan not even have the thought of looking at her more, but he was so concerned about Ning Xi?

What's wrong with her? !

If Ye Fan were to know Su Qiaoyu's psychological activities at this time, he would give a seven-character answer very plainly.

Because you are not Ning Xi!

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