"Qingling, did the teacher hear that you are in love?" Mao Zhenkun pointed to a chair beside him and asked someone to sit down and chat.
"Ah~ I guess!" Feng Qingling didn't hide it.
Puff! Mao Zhenkun took a sip of tea and spit it out.
"Then invite your boyfriend to the teacher to do some ideological work with him!" Mao Zhenkun also wanted to save Feng Qingling. After all, the future was not a joke.
"I'm sorry, teacher..." Feng Qingling lowered her head.
"It's okay. The teacher won't do anything to him. I just want to have a chat with him." Mao Zhenkun explained.
"I'm not a teacher, I'm in love, but I don't have a boyfriend..." Feng Qingling raised the corners of her mouth as she spoke.
Mao Zhenkun was stunned.
"Teacher?"
"Get out, I'll calm down!" Mao Zhenkun said, taking a sip of tea.
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Aloof academic tyrant × Nervous academic god
A more Buddhist-style article, the plot may not be great, but it's really sweet! ! !
Intention: All living beings in this world are lonely. It's no wonder that no living beings have seen you.