The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 829 It's all yours (two more)

The boy in yellow stood up dumbfounded:

"Professor, that... I'm not a student in this class..."

Professor Fang smiled:

"I know. I'm not a student of this class, but you still come to listen to the class. It can be seen that this classmate has a high enthusiasm for learning! Come on, come and write?"

The boy in yellow blushes:

"...Professor, I'm from the Faculty of Letters..."

They don't even study high math!

Professor Fang looked regretful.

"Ah, so..."

That just doesn't work.

After all, the high number thing, yes, yes, no, no.

He pressed his hand gently on his face.

"Okay, then sit down."

The boy in the yellow shirt breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, just as his butt was next to the stool, he heard Professor Fang say with a smile:

"This class is good. The knowledge points to be taught today are quite simple. I will test you later."

"..."

The boy in yellow had a look of despair on his face.

Professor Fang looked at another one.

"The second-to-last one by the wall, the tall boy, come here."

The boy stood up, also very embarrassed:

"Professor, I am from the Sports Institute."

Ask him to write that question on the blackboard, but he won't know it either!

Professor Fang sighed, but his attitude was still very gentle.

"Okay, then sit down and listen carefully. If you don't understand something later, remember to ask."

"..."

Professor Fang looked around.

Everyone bowed their heads in unison, for fear of staring at him and accidentally being selected.

Hey.

Professor Fang sighed inwardly.

Yes, after all, not everyone can compare with Lu Huai.

Thinking of this, Professor Fang felt a lot more comforted.

Although the boy often gave him headaches,

But really smart, in his class—

Professor Fang's eyes became much more loving, and when he looked towards the last row, he saw Lu Huai and Zheng turned sideways, holding Shen Li's hand, and whispering something close to her ear.

Professor Fang: "..."

He silently unscrewed the water glass and took a sip of chrysanthemum tea.

This fire is really getting stronger and stronger!

...

Shen Li's hand was held by Lu Huaiyu.

The temperature of the ironing came from the palm of his hand, and the finger pads rubbed casually on the back of her hand, crisp and itchy.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, Lu Huai raised his eyes and looked at her:

"Ali doesn't seem to have signed my name yet?"

Shen Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What does the second brother want this for? It's just a signature."

Lu Huai raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone else has my girlfriend's signature, but I don't?"

This word...

It seems to make sense, and it seems to be false.

To say that this man is unwilling to suffer at all, is really—

Her hand clenched, but Lu Huai didn't let go.

He seemed to see something and lowered his head:

"what you want to say?"

Shen Li looked at him, the profile of her profile was perfectly smooth and unparalleled.

She blinked:

"Didn't the second brother want an autograph? I'll write it to you."

Lu Huai lifted his chin slightly, and Shen Li followed his gaze.

Lu Huaiyu seemed to laugh:

"Signature on the book of high arithmetic?"

Shen Li: "..."

It seems inappropriate.

"Where does the second brother want me to sign?"

Lu Huai laughed with a low voice, his tone was loose.

"This signature is very important. You can't sign it casually. I'll tell you when I choose it."

Shen Li nodded:

"OK."

...

For a lot of people, this class has been extremely long.

Especially when it was about to end, Professor Fang really called the students up to answer the questions.

The boy in yellow reluctantly answered, but the guy in sports was even worse. He got stuck halfway through his answer. Professor Fang explained it to him carefully, but he still didn't quite understand it.

In addition, there were two or three boys who came to take the class, but they also failed to answer.

Finally, the get out of class ended with Professor Fang's sentence, "You guys come to my office after class, and I'll give you a few more good lectures."

A few of the chosen sons were all excited when they came, but they didn't expect to be stuck in Professor Fang's advanced math class in the end, and they didn't react until Professor Fang disappeared outside the door.

The boy in the gym asked blankly:

"I obviously don't learn advanced math! Why do I still need to make up classes now?"

Someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Professor Fang's class is very difficult to grab, and now he has to take the initiative to open a small stove for you, brother, this is a rare opportunity!"

"..."

Someone in front looked back and laughed happily.

"Come to the classroom and delay Shen Li's class. Professor Fang didn't ask you to hand in another homework. It's already very forgiving!"

Who doesn't know that Professor Fang has a special preference for this class representative?

"No." Another boy who was also forced to make up the class was full of dissatisfaction, "Then does Senior Lu also accompany her to high school every time?"

"Tsk. Can we be the same as Senior Lu? Last time Professor Fang had an unsure answer to a question, or he went up to solve it, okay?"

"That's right. Besides, don't look at the relationship between the two?"

After several people were talking, they all turned their heads and looked at the back row of the classroom, only to see that the two people in the center of the topic had left at some point.

...

In the evening, Lu Huai and Shen Li accompanied Shen Li after dinner and went for a walk in the playground.

At this time, the twilight will be dark, and the students on the playground are in twos and threes.

Although they can't see their faces clearly, the two are still very recognizable, and people come to say hello from time to time.

And it was obvious that more were coming for Shen Li.

The two walked along the edge of the runway, and the trees next to them had grown lush leaves, rustling in the wind.

After Shen Li was stopped by a boy again, who nervously and eagerly expressed his love and admiration for her and LY, Lu Huai suddenly stood still.

Shen Li turned her head: "Second brother?"

Lu Huai and his hands exerted a little force and pulled her over.

"Suddenly I don't think it's interesting to take a walk here. Let's change places?"

Shen Li looked up at him and couldn't help laughing.

It's been so long, I still think about it.

She took his hand and approached him, her peach blossom eyes curved:

"Even I'm yours, why are you fighting for an autograph?"

Lu Huaiyu looked down at her and seemed to be smiling:

"Um?"

The little girl's abacus is ringing, and she wants to expose this in a sentence or two?

Shen Li suddenly stepped forward again, and hooked his hand, as if she had something to say.

Lu Huai smiled and bowed his head slightly, and the two of them could hear each other's breath.

He wanted to see, but she also—

A touch of warm, moist heat scorched his collarbone.

She is kissing him.

Lu Huaiyu's body was tense all over, his arms were tucked together, he hugged her waist tightly, and pulled her into his arms.

Then came the slight tingling, and he could almost feel her teeth grinding against his collarbone.

Warm, piping hot.

The evening breeze in March was clearly still a little cool, but Lu Huaiyu seemed to hear something about to boil.

She backed away a little, leaned her head to his ear, and her voice was soft and soft, like a lingering hook:

"Sign your brother's name."

Today's schedule is relatively tight, I don't know if it can be changed, try my best. Mada