Chapter 5

After school, Luo Huan deliberately walked around the entire corridor, but he didn't see Jiang Zhihan.

So I had to buy a cup of milk tea and go home.

I got home at around 5 pm.

Jiang Yinmei was preparing lessons in the study. During this period, she came out with a cup to pour water and met her daughter who was back.

"I'm back, how do you feel when you first day of class?"

Luo Huan changed his shoes and was very sincere: "It's very good. I asked the teacher a lot of questions."

"Not bad, what do you want to eat for dinner, my dad makes it."

Luo Guoping came back after hanging his clothes and smiled on his face.

"Thank you dad!"

Luo Huan smiled with his eyes bent and he signed up for a few dishes.

Luo Guoping nodded and discussed with her like a child.

Jiang Yinmei looked at the father and daughter, shook her head and went to the kitchen with a cup.

As Luo Huan's best friend and number one best friend, Gu Yu pinched the phone and bombed it serially.

"Tell me quickly! What the hell is going on? You fart all what I said that day, right?"

Luo Huan sat leisurely on the chair, with her white and tender legs raised, put her phone aside and connected Bluetooth, and removed a cream ice cream while being careless: "No."

"Not this," Luo Huan took a bite, and the cold and mellow cream cut open in his mouth, and his voice mixed with vagueness: "Don't you pounce on it right away?"

"I still listened to it."

“…”

What else does she have to thank her?

Guyu took a deep breath there.

Luo Huan didn't know what he thought of, laughed for no reason, squinted his eyes and said in a lazy tone: "Hey, I saw him up close today. I really deserve to be a person who has been on the school grass list."

She grew up to be in trouble with the country and the people, but she had not become popular in front of her. She was really low-key.

Guyu was shocked by her divine thinking.

She kindly and kindly taught her not to go wrong, but her attention was still on that face?

Can you make a good meal if you are handsome?

...Although that face is more than enough to enter the entertainment industry.

Guyu shook off the terrible thoughts in his mind and gritted his teeth: "I think you need a blow from society, you can wash it clean tomorrow and wait."

Luo Huan grinned at the air, his tone heartbroken: "Sorry, I'm going to the dance class tomorrow afternoon, you forgot."

“I’m not here all day on the weekend.”

Guyu on the other side of the phone was speechless and hung up the phone with a slam.

Just in case you are angry to death.

the next day.

Luo Huan got up early in the morning as usual.

After packing up, I took the elevator downstairs with my schoolbag on my back.

As usual, I bought breakfast in the convenience store downstairs and walked slowly towards the Huatian Building.

I have to say that getting up early is also beneficial, the air is fresh and there are fewer people, and even the light is clearer and more comfortable than noon.

Luo Huan reached ten minutes earlier than the class time, and was still watching many students on both sides, and he pushed the door open and walked in very calmly.

Before the teacher came, Luo Huan pulled out the chair and sat down, took out the water cup and tilted his head and took a big sip. When he twisted the cover, Yu Guang felt that someone seemed to be walking by.

After a pause, the physics teacher pushed the door and walked in when he was about to recognize it again.

Luo Huan quickly put down the water cup, put away his raised legs and sat up.

"Hello teacher."

She still looks like a good girl yesterday.

The physics teacher paused invisible steps, nodded, and walked over and sat down seriously.

After one class.

The physics teacher wiped his sweat and felt deeply that his temper had been relieved too much over the years.

This girl was afraid that she had a grudge against physics in her previous life.

He was afraid that if he would do something contrary to his teacher's ethics, the physics teacher took a deep breath and forced a smile to say it out and pick it up.

He needs breathing and ease.

Luo Huan put down his pen and lay bored on the table, staring at the pile of wrong questions.

In the physical office.

There were students and teachers inside. Several teachers who were correcting the student papers were surprised when they looked up and saw Teacher Wang coming in with books.

"Teacher Wang, why are you back now? The student left early?"

Teacher Wang walked to his desk and put down the lesson plan, unscrewed the lid of the teacup on the table and drank, waved his hand and said, "It's hard to teach a child."

This is even more powerful than ancient Chinese.

Several teachers looked at each other and smiled. They saw many students of all kinds and didn't take it seriously.

"You don't know how bad the physics of this student is, so I just told her alone, and I can't understand it after tossing and turning."

How many of them can have one-on-one supplements in high school? Teachers can guess with a little association.

"It looks very smart."

Teacher Wang was about to explain in detail when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

After answering the phone, Teacher Wang looked anxious and looked around. He caught a person sitting in the corner. His eyes lit up and he immediately strode over.

"Xiaohan."

Teacher Wang patted the boy standing in the corner and lowered his head to quietly copy the test paper, and said with a smile: "The teacher has something to do temporarily. My granddaughter suddenly had diarrhea. I have to go back and take her to see. Can you make up for a physical class for me?"

Jiang Zhihan paused his fingers, but he didn't react for a moment, but he reacted quickly, his face was gentle, he nodded, and said in a warm voice: "Okay."

Teacher Wang is a cheerful person. He laughed twice, patted his shoulder and said a few words of gratitude, and then told him about the classroom information.

211.

Jiang Zhihan listened, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes were very quiet.

The class bell rang for two minutes.

The physics teacher hasn't come yet, Luo Huan is a little bored and thinks that this teacher will not have constipation.

Luo Huan leaned his head on the table and glanced at the wrong question, then glanced at his phone again, a little bored.

I wondered if I would like to send a message to ask.

I was lying bored and heard the door behind me push open.

She immediately put away her cell phone and sat up, with a well-behaved and sweet smile on her face: "Teacher——"

The word "good" is silent when you see someone coming.

"you……"

Luo Huan froze and heard his unconscious voice, and quickly followed the words: "Why are you?"

The boy was still dressed similarly to yesterday, tall and long legs, holding a book and test paper in his hand, and walked over within a few steps.

A hand with slender finger bones pulled open the chair and sat down next to her.

But it is not the next seat, but a seat is separated.

Luo Huan smelled the faint fragrance again, similar to washing soap.

It was not until he sat down that he said calmly: "Teacher Wang has something to do temporarily, so let me take care of him for a class."

When he came over, Luo Huan's attention was always on his face.

He suddenly made a sound and pulled back her thoughts.

Luo Huan coughed lightly, nodded, and Shui Lulu's eyes looked at him again.

I saw Jiang Zhihan turn the place where the physics teacher talked about in the last class, unfold the corresponding targeted exercises, and freeze them in the corresponding place, and ask warmly: "Is this here?"

"Ah, oh um..."

Luo Huan quickly glanced at him and nodded.

Jiang Zhihan lowered his eyebrows and took the pen he brought to the side, and began to speak.
To be continued...