Chapter 332: Sending Liuzhi

After practicing boxing, at about seven o'clock, Yang Jun went back to the house to wash up. Fang Ping saw that Yang Jun had entered the house and followed him back. Guan Lan by the stream saw that Yang Jun and Fang Ping had both entered the house, and stopped shouting and returning to the house.

After having breakfast as usual, they changed into clothes, shoes and socks, Yang Jun, Guan Lan and Fang Ping walked to school together.

On the way to school, there were old men in groups of three or three. The little men were carrying a few willow branches in one hand and a large string of paper money cut from white paper in the other. Those father and son were often brought with them a shovel.

"Check money?"

Fang Ping pointed at the father and son coming towards him and spoke in surprise.

Yang Jun and Guan Lan were also surprised to see the father and son walking towards him holding willow branches and paper money in their hands.

"Is it Qingming Festival today?"

Guan Lan asked casually, looking a little joyful and homesick.

Yang Jun nodded.

"It should be!"

Yang Jun said.

"Who can make money except for Qingming Festival?"

From ancient times to the present, there are often drizzles that accompany the Qingming Festival. Ancient poems often say: It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.

But this year's Qingming Festival is a sunny day, and the warm sunrise has begun to rise from the east little by little.

In Yang Jun and his friends' minds, in addition to worshiping ancestors, they are just resting and a sumptuous meal. But this year's Qingming Festival, they can't enjoy this, and they have to go to school to attend classes.

After arriving at the school, Fang Ping and Guan Lan both went to their respective classes. Yang Jun went to the second floor of the cooking building alone and entered his own class classroom.

When Yang Jun arrived in the classroom, Liu Xi was already sitting in his seat.

Yang Jun just sat down behind her, and she smiled and turned around.

"Happy Qingming Festival!"

Liu Xi said with a smile, and handed Yang Jun a willow branch about twenty centimeters, which looked very tender and walked into the classroom. When she came in, the voices of the classmates in the class not only did not become smaller, but became louder.

It was not intentionally clamoring to embarrass Chang Yuting in front of Chang Yuting, but many classmates greeted Chang Yuting one after another. Those students who thought they had a good relationship with counselor Chang Yuting would shout "Teacher Chang is here!"

When Yang Jun heard the voices of those students who felt good about themselves calling Teacher Chang again, he looked up.

After a glance, Yang Jun's eyes were hard to take back. Because Yang Jun found that Chang Yuting's belly was obviously bigger than before.

After all, the child in her belly should be more than two months old, right?

It is normal to see some pregnancy after more than two months.

The slut Xu Juan was already asking Chang Yuting with a giggle: "Teacher Chang, I heard you are pregnant, right?"

When asked this question, Xu Juan looked at Chang Yuting's belly. When she asked, the classmates who heard her next to her followed her and agreed. Everyone's eyes looked at Chang Yuting's belly.

At this time, almost everyone discovered that Chang Yuting's belly seemed to be really bigger than before.

As a result, many boys began to worry about gains and losses.

On the one hand, they don’t want Teacher Chang to get pregnant, but on the other hand, they hope that it is.

I don’t want Teacher Chang to get pregnant, so it is naturally those dirty boys. It is difficult for them to accept that their beautiful Teacher Chang is pregnant with the child of another man.

But they were very conflicted, because if Teacher Chang was not pregnant, then her belly became so big, wouldn’t she have seriously deformed? That would be a pity!

"Well, it's almost three months!"

Chang Yuting did not hide it, blushed slightly, and admitted generously. When she admitted it, her eyes turned and glanced at Yang Jun in the left back corner of the classroom.

Looking at Chang Yuting's slightly raised belly, Yang Jun felt a little complicated.

That was his teacher, but the child in this teacher's belly was probably his Yang Jun's.

It's a shameful relationship!

After a big class in the morning, Yang Jun immediately left the classroom and went straight to the lotus pond in front of the girls' dormitory building. There were many weeping willows by the river.

Yang Jun walked to a large willow tree nearby and looked around like a thief. He saw that there were no annoying figures like the school police nearby. He immediately took action to break four new and tender willow branches. After folding it, he leaned back his arm and immediately left quickly.

Maybe giving willow branches on Qingming Festival is just a custom among Yang Jun and others!

Along the way, Yang Jun did not see the second person breaking the willow branches. Occasionally, the alumni looked at Yang Jun and looked at Yang Jun strangely.

Yang Jun seemed to have not seen the strange gazes of those people, and just walked quickly towards the teaching building of the History Department.

The teaching building of the History Department is a bit far from the cooking building. When Yang Jun quickly walked to the front of the History Department, it had almost taken five minutes.

The teaching building of the History Department is four floors high, one floor after another.

Yang Jun went into the building and went straight to the third floor.

The third floor is a sophomore.

The fourth floor is for freshmen, the second floor is for juniors, and the first floor is for senior interns. The first floor is for senior interns. The classrooms on the first floor are rarely used because senior interns rarely appear in school.

He quickly walked up the third floor and walked from the stairs to the corridor outside the classroom door. Yang Jun slowed down and walked a few steps in the corridor. Yang Jun simply stopped. Although his steps stopped, Yang Jun looked at the third classroom next to the stairs.

It was the classroom of Class 3 of History Department.

There were many students in the corridor who took a break to get some breath, including men and women, which was very lively. Yang Jun stood beside the stairs holding a few willow branches in his hand, attracting the attention of some boys and girls nearby. These people may be wondering why this boy with a little nervous expression was holding a handful of willow branches in his hand!

"Neuropathy!"

A girl with a little beauty whispered to her companion beside her, and her eyes glanced at Yang Jun were completely aimed at the look of a psychopath.

Yang Jun ignored the eyes and words of these people, pursed his lips, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang three or four times and was connected.

"Hey, Yang Jun? Are you looking for me?"

A female voice asked on the phone with a little surprise.

"Well, it's me. I'm in the corridor outside your classroom now, you can come out! OK?"

"Ah? Are you outside our classroom? OK! I'll come out soon!"

The female voice was very surprised, and the surprise voice relieved Yang Jun's nervousness a lot.

The female voice said and came out immediately, and hung up the phone. Yang Jun closed the cover of the phone indifferently, then took a deep breath and pressed his nervous mood. His face returned to calm, and he looked at the door of the third classroom with a smile.

Soon, Shangguan Qin, wearing a green sportswear and white sports shoes, ran out of the door.

Having not seen her for a few months, Shangguan Qin's short hair became much longer and could be shawled. Her figure was still so slender. As soon as she ran out of the classroom, she looked around excitedly looking for Yang Jun's figure, and saw Yang Jun next to the stairs in just a few eyes.

"hehe."

Seeing Yang Jun leaning against the railing of the corridor, Shangguan Qin chuckled happily and immediately trotted over.

His face was still slightly shy, and he was still as generous as he tried hard to make. Shangguan Qin, who was jogging over, had a slightly red cheek, and he looked at Yang Jun with both shy and joyful eyes.

Seeing her big eyes as charming as black gemstones, Yang Jun was a little inferior to her pure and charming eyes. His eyes moved down a little uncomfortably, but he happened to see Shangguan Qin's sexy chin.

Her figure is obviously very slender, but she has a good-looking double chin, which looks like a baby fat, very cute and sexy. The sexy lies in the fact that her chin is concave into the middle, as charming as the ditch in which peaches are concave.

Yang Jun liked watching it very much, but was embarrassed to watch it because he liked Shangguan Qin very much, so Yang Jun's face turned slightly red and looked a little embarrassed.

"Yang Jun, why are you here at this time? Are you missing the next two classes?"

Shangguan Qin asked happily.

“Yes, yes.”

Yang Jun blurted out the truth, and immediately regretted it after he finished speaking.

"Ah? There is still class? The bell is about to ring. You will be late when you go back to class now?"

After hearing Yang Jun say that there are still classes in the next two classes, Shangguan Qin frowned, which was because she was really worried about Yang Jun.

Looking at her nervous look, Yang Jun's embarrassment calmed down a lot and he smiled slightly.

It seems that Shangguan Qin has not changed yet. She is still the best student who values ​​learning more than anything else. Yang Jun likes to see her like this.

"I gave it to you!"

Yang Jun handed a few tender willow branches in his hand to Shangguan Qin.

"ah?"

Shangguan Qin exclaimed in a low voice, and her little face immediately turned red, and her hands were so nervous that she didn't know where to put them.

It seems that the representative of giving away willow branches does not seem to be friendship...
Chapter completed!