An Ran: [Brother, stop messing around...]
Even just sending an emoji made her feel extremely embarrassed.
Because at school, he's her teacher.
[So what? Don't want a kiss?]
An Ran cleared her throat lightly, threw her phone into the desk hole, and decided to pretend she hadn't seen it.
Who knew that shortly after, the classroom door suddenly opened.
The man wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with his sleeves rolled up a bit, had a mechanical watch on his left hand, exuding elegance with every move.
Who else could it be but Chi Cheng!
An Ran's eyes widened, suddenly having a particularly ominous feeling—
The English teacher paused her lecture and turned her head, "Teacher Chi?"
"Teacher Zhang, sorry to interrupt your class," Chi Cheng smiled. "The director just notified me that we need to have a meeting with the cultural staff from each class."
Saying this, Chi Cheng's gaze went over all the students and steadily landed on An Ran.
So intense.
