The Strongest Young Grandmother

Lu Xiuhuai had forgotten that he had not laughed like this for a long time.

"Mr. Lu looks very good when he smiles. Teacher Lu should smile more."

On weekdays, when Lu Xiuhuai was in class, most of the time his expression was light, and he never smiled.

He has been taking the course for more than a month, but Zhuang Mengmeng has never seen him smile.

Zhuang Mengmeng stared blankly at Lu Xiuhuai's smile.

I just felt that his cold eyes softened, like a spring breeze.

Lu Xiuhuai looked at Zhuang Mengmeng and said, "Silly girl, how do you know that I am a good person!"

Silly girl all three words with a sigh.

There seemed to be a lot of emotion in the sigh.

Zhuang Mengmeng only felt that her heart was throbbing.

Facing Teacher Lu, her heartbeat was not like her own.

She actually felt Teacher Lu's gentleness.

I don't know if it was her illusion.

"I just believe, trust my own judgment and feeling."

Zhuang Mengmeng trusted Lu Xiuhuai from the bottom of his heart.

It was the feeling in her heart, and she also believed in it.

Because she listened to his class for more than a month, a person with Qiu Heng in his heart, so wise, so elegant and noble, has a high quality in himself.

And in fact, she fainted herself, and it was none of Teacher Lu's business. Teacher Lu would take care of her and take care of her.

These alone are enough to explain everything.

And she knew that when Teacher Lu sent her to the hospital, she didn't know that she was his student.

He just kindly sent her to the hospital.

When Zhuang Mengmeng said these words, she looked at Lu Xiuhuai seriously, her eyes were so firm, with a light of trust.

Zhuang Mengmeng's eyes really moved Lu Xiuhuai a little.

Thinking of the past, Lu Xiuhuai said lightly: "Actually, Mr. Lu is not good. He has done some wrong things in the past. Don't think of Mr. Lu well."

"Mr. Lu, don't belittle yourself. Even if there was something wrong in the past, it wasn't Mr. Lu's original intention, and you don't want that."

Zhuang Mengmeng said this sentence without hesitation.

Little did they know that such a sentence made the ice in Lu Xiuhuai's heart click, as if a hole had opened.

He has been blaming himself, and has never let himself go.

When he freezes his heart, he looks gentle and soft, but in fact only he knows that his heart seems to be made of ice.

But on this day, because of his student's words, he suddenly felt a sense of comfort.

No one had ever said such a thing to him.

Unexpectedly, such a sentence came from his students.

Lu Xiuhuai's eyes moved, he did not continue the topic, but said to Zhuang Mengmeng: "Okay, eat quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat."

Zhuang Mengmeng blinked, then nodded.

She is actually very smart. Although she is still young, she can see that Teacher Lu must have a story.

Zhuang Mengmeng was eating and drinking milk tea, only to feel that her stomach was comfortable, and her whole body was surrounded by warm currents, which made her feel warm.

It seemed to be raining outside.

Because the lights were on in the ward and Lu Xiuhuai was there, Zhuang Mengmeng didn't feel deserted or cold.

After almost eating, Zhuang Mengmeng started talking again.

"Mr. Lu, your class is actually very good. We all sound easy to understand. Everyone likes listening to your class. Every time I go to grab a seat, I can't get it."

In fact, Zhuang Mengmeng knew that many students from other majors went to audit the course in order to see Teacher Lu.