Chapter 258: Who is not a **** (31)

"What harvest?" Let's hear it.

A group of people around Luo Xiaorou who were eavesdropping came over all of a sudden, with curious questions written all over their faces.

Jiao Yang bent his eyes, looked at them with a smile, and then slapped everyone on the head.

"The harvest is - don't call people random nicknames behind their backs in the future, it's so impolite. Also, remember to hand in the physics homework assigned by Teacher Bai for this weekend."

What? !

Everyone ignored the pain in their heads and opened their eyes wide.

What's the situation? ! Could it be that the boss spent a weekend and broke his head?

Jiao Yang lowered his head and continued to savor the memory, the corners of his mouth just curled up, and he felt a bunch of eyes in full swing beside him. Turning his head and seeing them, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What to watch, don't make me remind you a second time."

"Yes, but. Boss, we didn't do it."

"If you don't do it, copy it. It's better than not paying. Mr. Bai is such a famous professor who came to us to study. If you don't hand in your homework, you don't give him face, you know?"

"Yes, but."

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay: "Could it be that copying homework is to give him face?"

"Why do you care so much?" Jiao Yang opened his eyes wide and glared at them, "Anyway, don't let me remind you a second time, before the first class is over today, whoever fails to hand in your homework will die, you know? "

Seeing this, the girls quickly bowed their heads and found homework books that had not been used for hundreds of years.

Seeing this, Jiaoyang nodded in satisfaction this time.

Continue to hold your face, and start to wander.

A few girls next to me met and exchanged secretly: "Tell me, what's going on, boss? I just made up an afternoon of classes on the weekend, and will it be like this when I come back?"

"Who knows. However, it is said that Bai Mingjue is a powerful person. Looking at his teaching career, there is no one who can't be dealt with. I thought he could stumble on the boss this time, but now it seems that the boss is on him. I stumbled."

She looked over there, nodded thoughtfully: "Then tell me, what method did Bai Mingjue use to get the boss to surrender?"

The girl pushed the lenses on her face, and a wise light flashed across her eyes.

Answer: "Beauty tricks."

After the first foreign language class, Bai Mingjue, who was grading homework in the office, was very surprised to see one student after another who had never handed in their homework, and came to the office on their own initiative to hand in their weekend homework to him.

Although the handwriting is not neat and the attitude is not good, it can still be regarded as a miracle.

Just when Bai Mingjue was at a loss, Jiao Yang came to his office with a hop, and came to his side with a smile, begging for praise.

"Teacher Bai, I did a good job, shouldn't I be praised?"

Bai Mingjue understood this time, she should have done it.

Seeing her again, the expression under the lens was in a trance. To be honest, he had always had a sense of unreality before, and even thought that what happened on the weekend was a dream.

Now when he saw her, he began to understand clearly—

All this is not a dream, it really happened.

Bai Mingjue looked at her, with hesitation, complexity, forbearance, and indecision in his eyes.

Bai Mingjue looked at her, then patted her head: "Well, you did a good job."

But Jiaoyang actually took his hand, and approached him affectionately in his arms, coquettishly: "Mr. Bai, is this the only reward I can have?"

The moment she approached him, Bai Mingjue froze for an instant, and the two days of getting along with her on the weekend flooded his mind like a tide.

But the next moment, Bai Mingjue, who reacted, panicked instantly: This is the office, and people have been coming over to hand in homework one after another. Although it has been a while since the last student came to hand in homework, there is no guarantee that someone will open the door in the next second. , and then see them this scene.

"Jiaoyang, you get up first."

"I don't."

Jiaoyang hugged him to cheat, then raised her head with a smile: "If you want me to let you go, then you can kiss me."

Bai Mingjue stared at the direction of the door, hesitantly: "Really? Just kiss and let go?"

"Yeah," Jiao Yang raised his chin and nodded, "One kiss will loosen it up."

Bai Mingjue looked at the red lips in front of him, followed what she said, and kissed them proactively.

Just touching her, everything was out of control.

Jiao Yang skillfully kissed him back, gradually making him out of breath.

Bai Mingjue hugged him tightly, put Jiaoyang on his body, the two hugged each other tightly, and kissed without leaving the slightest gap.

I don't know how long it took before Jiaoyang let go of him, and Bai Mingjue stared blankly at her retreating from him.

Jiaoyang smiled and rolled her eyes, their hands were still held together: "I'm satisfied now, Teacher Bai."

Just as she finished speaking, the door was kicked open from the outside with a "bang", and Lu Ran rushed in from the outside impatiently: "What do you want me to do, tell me quickly."

Just halfway there, seeing the scene in front of him, the silver-haired boy suddenly froze, and Danfeng's eyes widened in astonishment.

Bai Mingjue suddenly realized something, hand, hand

Jiaoyang had already reacted one step ahead of him, and withdrew the hand he was holding.

The palms of his hands were suddenly emptied, Bai Mingjue regained his composure, and for a moment, he felt lost

However, why did he forget just now that he had called someone to call Lu Ran to the office.

Bai Mingjue was deeply annoyed.

Jiaoyang looked calm, turned to him and said, "Teacher Bai, then I'm leaving."

Bai Mingjue nodded to her with a pale face.

Then on the way she left, ignoring Lu Ran's staring eyes, opened the door of the office, and walked out unharmed.

Has this woman betrayed his brother?

After Jiaoyang left, Lu Ran looked away, sat down on the chair next to him, raised his legs, and his attitude looked worse than before.

"Say something quickly."

During this period, Bai Mingjue had also recovered, and looked at Lu Ran's results of the previous mock exams calmly: "Lu Ran, even if your grades are good, you can't just rely on this to take it lightly. How many times did you fail to hand in your homework? Not counting the last time, why did the people who were easily in the top ten before have dropped so much in the past few months?"

He clicked on Lu Ran's report card, which showed a plummeting decline. Although in these few mock exams, the rankings lost are not many, but they can be converted into scores, but they must not be underestimated.

"Where have you put your thoughts in the past few months?"

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