Chapter 41

After a few days of tutoring, the physics teacher asked for leave again this day.

Perhaps because he knew that Jiang Zhihan and Luo Huan had a good relationship, the physics teacher asked Jiang Zhihan to give him a substitute.

Luo Huan expressed his satisfaction.

I listened very seriously to the class.

But just after this class, Luo Huan was making Jiang Zhihan joke, and Luo Huan received a video call on his cell phone.

Jiang Zhihan did not bring his cell phone during class, so the physics teacher had to call Luo Huan's cell phone.

After clicking, there was a little face crying miserably.

Luo Huan was slightly stunned.

The next second, the person on the phone was replaced by a physics teacher. He asked in a hurry: "Luo Huan, is Jiang Zhihan there now?"

Luo Huan glanced at Jiang Zhihan, nodded and said, "It's here", and then turned the video to the boy who was sorting out the notes.

When Jiang Zhihan heard Luo Huan call him, he turned his head slightly and looked over. A shallow doubt appeared in his black glass bead-like eyes.

"Physics teacher."

Luo Huan said in a lip shape.

I knew he was very attentive in everything he did, probably didn't hear it.

Jiang Zhihan's eyes fell on the video.

The physics teacher seemed to be standing in the bathroom, with noise mixed in the background, and said with a little guilty expression: "Jiang Zhihan, are you going to substitute for the class?"

Jiang Zhihan thought for a while, then shook his head, and asked in a warm voice: "Is there anything wrong with Teacher Wang?"

“That’s how it is.”

The physics teacher spoke a little guiltily: "If you don't have a class, can you come to my house to take care of my granddaughter Tiantian? Her grandmother is hospitalized in the flu. I have to go to the hospital to deliver food to her. My son and daughter-in-law are all at work and I can't leave. Tiantian is still young, and I dare not take her to the hospital..."

"If you want something else, the teacher won't bother you."

As if it was the case, a little girl's tender and heart-wrenching cry came from the phone: "Grandpa, you said good brother, you are lying to me-"

"Hey, grandpa is still asking."

The physics teacher turned around and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jiang Zhihan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, Teacher Wang, please send the address here."

A few rays of light burst out from the physics teacher's eyes and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I'm really bothering you. Look, I really have no choice. Tiantian still remembers what you promised last week, otherwise I won't bother you..."

Jiang Zhihan raised a gentle smile on his face and said, "It's okay, teacher."

The physics teacher thanked him for a while before hanging up the phone.

"Are you going to see your physics teacher's granddaughter?"

Luo Huan took her cell phone and then she had time to ask her.

Jiang Zhihan said "um" and packed up everything. He turned his head to look at her, and said guiltyly: "You... you may have to go to dinner alone at noon."

Luo Huan wanted to say "I want to accompany you", but probably the girl didn't want to see her, and Jiang Zhihan probably wouldn't agree, so she missed class and went with him.

He has always been very principled on important issues.

So the words came to my mouth, and the tip of my tongue rolled and swallowed again.

He turned a little dimples on his lips and said with great considerateness: "Then you pay attention to safety on the road, and don't let that fat girl take advantage of you."

She wouldn't be unable to see what the little fat girl was thinking about.

Everyone has a love of beauty.

Jiang Zhihan seemed to be speechless by her statement, but she sighed softly and indulged her intently: "Yes."

The physics teacher was still waiting, but Jiang Zhihan couldn't delay, so he comforted Luo Huan and left.

Since Jiang Zhihan left, Luo Huan has become bored, but for the sake of a few hundred yuan per class, he still insisted on completing the whole class.

After school at noon, she took out her cell phone, looked at the time, and then prepared to send a message to Jiang Zhihan to ask what he was doing.

Oh, he doesn't bring his cell phone.

Jiang Zhihan doesn't use his mobile phone very much. His only function is to contact Luo Huan. When Luo Huan was there during the tutoring session, he didn't need to get his mobile phone.

Luo Huan said "tsk" and thought to himself that this habit was really a bit troublesome.

He must correct it in the future.

She had to let him know that she and him were not necessarily together all the time, so it was necessary to bring a cell phone.

After class in the afternoon, Luo Huan went directly to the dance class.

This time, most of their class signed up for the "Dance Youth" competition, and the dance teacher specially used a class to determine the content of the dance competition for them.

"Hey, have you figured out what you want to dance?"

Looking at the students surrounding the dance teacher over there who signed up, Meng Qiqi looked at the girl beside her and thought to herself that she was not in a hurry.

Luo Huan sat on the cushion, with his legs open against the wall and pressed his legs. He really didn't want to go over and squeeze with them. He supported his hands on his slender waist and said casually: "Just dance alone, see if the teacher arranges to dance a group dance or something."

Her eyes drooped like a cat, and her hair that was tied into a bun fell a few strands of hair, making her already white skin even whiter, like a peach, and she had a different temperament.

"You're in a bad mood?"

Meng Qiqi asked.

Luo Huan tilted his head and asked in a good mood: "What's your look?"

"Pity your eyes."

“…”

Luo Huan was about to make a fuss when the dance teacher over there raised his head and shouted at the two of them: "Stop chatting, come and register."

So Luo Huan immediately withdrew her legs, got up and ran to register.

The dance teacher registered all the dances everyone wanted to dance, and then asked them to start trial dances one by one, then decided to modify them, or directly reselect the project.

According to the student number, we will prepare for the sidelines now, who have not yet played.

Because it's just a review, not a large-scale official competition, everyone is relaxed.

Meng Qiqi leaned on the rod and continued the topic just now: "Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm in a bad mood?"

She said with a smile, the worse Luo Huan is in a mood, the happier she is.

Luo Huan was speechless about her bad taste, ignored her, and focused on watching the person in front of her dancing.

At this moment, several other girls surrounded them without any trace, and each of them was a little curious. One of them spoke tentatively.

"Sister Huan, the boy who came to pick you up last week was your boyfriend. Will he come this week?"

Luo Huan's face wrinkled slightly when he heard this.

Meng Qiqi saw it and immediately understood.

So she asked loudly: "Have you broken up?"

Luo Huan raised her and kicked her: "Get out, you've broken up."

Meng Qiqi hid flexibly and laughed so hard that she trembled: "What's that for?"

Luo Huan sighed and leaned back: "I've been entangled by a little fairy."

"What?"

Luo Huan curled his lips and explained.

After listening to Luo Huan's explanation, Meng Qiqi couldn't help laughing.

"Luo Huan, no, you, you even eat the jealousy of the little girl. How old are you this year? You are so jealous, you are so scary, hahahahahaha..."

Luo Huan was quite serious: "Have you ever heard of such a saying? As long as you take good care of yourself, your boyfriend will be in the college entrance examination, so this sentence will be the same for boys."

“…”

The expressions of the girls around them were all indescribable.

Meng Qiqi was choked and then laughed louder.

"Hello, fucking awesome. This means that if your husband cheats in the future, you will cheat on the young and handsome guys?"

Luo Huan then pondered: "It's not impossible."

Meng Qiqi is almost defeated by her.

He said she was ruthless, she could even eat the jealousy of a girl of a few years old, and said she was dedicated, and there were a lot of divine theories.

It looks quite open.

only.

Meng Qiqi thought about her boyfriend's face.
To be continued...