Su Meng's tense facial features relaxed slightly as the back of her head softened. She quietly opened one eye and scanned her surroundings cautiously.
Jiang Ning's right hand protected the back of her head, while her left hand clasped her right hand and raised it high above her head, showing gentleness at the same time infinite domineering.
She couldn't see Jiang Ning's expression, but she could gauge her own embarrassment. The close proximity of her chest and the scent of lemon were like a drug that lured people into committing crimes, making them sink step by step and unable to extricate themselves.
Jiang Ning tilted her head and looked at Su Meng's appearance carefully. She bit her lips nervously, her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes were a little anxious, like a rabbit in a cage, trying to find a way to escape.
"Ah! Teacher Jiang, is your hand okay? Does it hurt you?"
Su Meng's sudden false concern was like having the words "hypocritical" written on her face, making people reluctant to guess.
Over-acting and slightly exaggerated.
Jiang Ning curled her lips and shook her head helplessly.
The haze in my heart arose because of her, and was naturally swept away because of her.
He let go of Su Meng's hand and rubbed her head lovingly. The fluffy hair flowed through his fingers, and like a skilled musician, he intentionally or unintentionally stirred his own heartstrings.
He retracted his hand in panic and swallowed nervously.
"What's your relationship with that boy named Chen?"
Su Meng escaped from the restraints and rubbed her slightly aching wrist. This small movement had already fallen into Jiang Ning's eyes.
"What kind of relationship? Just, um... just a relationship between ordinary friends."
"An ordinary friend is called an ordinary friend, and he is called so affectionately. Are you interested in him?"
"No, no, no..."
Su Meng waved her hands repeatedly, wondering why she was interested in Chen Mulin. She just felt that it was fate to meet her former classmates here.
However, Jiang Ning was right. Overly affectionate terms can indeed easily cause misunderstandings.
"Well...Teacher Jiang, what you said does make sense. I'll just call him Teacher Chen from now on!"
Seeing Jiang Ning clenching her teeth and nodding her head in approval, Su Meng gave him a bright smile.
But the next second, Su Meng discovered that Jiang Ning didn't seem to "approve" that much. She turned around and rushed forward with a ball of anger on her head. She had to half-run to keep up.
What's going on? Why is this big, handsome boy acting like a three-year-old child, always getting angry?
There was a RV parked in the backyard of the training center. Jiang Ning rushed into the driver's seat without even taking it back, completely confusing Su Meng.
"Miss Su."
A familiar and gentle female voice came from the RV. The woman opened the door and walked towards Su Meng with a smile.
"You are...that, that..."
Su Meng's eyes lit up, her fingers were dancing in the air, her name was on her lips, but she couldn't say it.
"Guan Xiaoxiao."
"Yes, yes, Guan Xiaoxiao! Why are you here? What happened at the hotel last time didn't involve you, did it?"
Su Meng was a little excited. After all, the probability of meeting two people she knew in succession at the training camp was really low.
"No, I am now working under Mr. He Yuanhe. Mr. He is a very nice person."
When Guan Xiaoxiao mentioned He Yuan, an unnoticed blush appeared on his face.
"He Yuan? He is indeed very nice and has helped me many times!"
"Well, let's go in and sit and chat."
There are sumptuous dishes on the table, and the braised pork ribs in the middle are particularly eye-catching.
"Did you make it specially for me?"
Who could have imagined that eating braised pork ribs for two consecutive days in the training room would be such a blessing!
"Well, it's Jiang..."
Jiang Ning, who was sitting quietly in the driver's seat, suddenly spoke, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"Su Meng! Come here!"
The happy and beautiful scene was completely ended by Jiang Ning's roar.
After seeing Guan Xiaoxiao and Guan Xiaoxiao making braised pork ribs for herself, Su Meng had already forgotten about Jiang Ning being in the car.
Su Meng was trembling with fear, a look of fear on her face.
She winked at Guan Xiaoxiao as if asking for help, but Guan Xiaoxiao just pushed her hand towards her, gesturing for her to come over.
Su Meng nervously leaned half forward, waiting to be criticized, but Jiang Ning stuffed the swelling-reducing ointment into her hand.
Guan Xiaoxiao saw this and reminded him wisely:
"Mr. Jiang, you can apply the medicine on Miss Su, and I'll serve you some rice."
"No, no, I'll do it myself."
Su Meng waved her right hand and politely refused.
The main reason is that I don’t have any sprains or swelling, so why would I use swelling-reducing ointment? And if I asked Jiang Ning to apply the medicine on myself, do I think I will live longer?
"You're already half disabled, and you're still showing off your teeth and claws?"
While scolding, Jiang Ning grabbed Su Meng's elbow and pulled her over. The force seemed a little heavy, but also a little light.
For example, when he pulled his elbow, the force was so strong that he almost staggered into the back of the car seat. But when he applied the cool ointment to his wrist and applied it, he was as gentle as
When protecting a national cultural relic, caution is a bit too much.
"By the way, Teacher Jiang, what do you want from me?"
Teacher Jiang? This title is too common for people to like.
"I have some personal matters tonight. Can you handle those little bastards on your own?"
"Didn't you assign them sketching homework? I'm just reviewing their homework, no problem!"
Even if Su Meng is full of confidence, there will probably be some mistakes.
Class B is different from Class A. There are fewer people who study painting seriously, but there are a lot of people who are lazy and having fun. Otherwise, they wouldn't have run away from two teachers in anger.
Nowadays, there are four teachers in Class A, and with the absence of Teacher Ji, Class B has nearly twice as many people as Class A, but there are only two teachers: himself and Su Meng.
Coupled with the fact that those little bastards are bullying and afraid of the strong, I am afraid that if I leave, I will bully Su Meng.
But something about his mother's side came to light, and he had to go back.
"I'll try to come back before the end of my evening self-study. If something happens and I can't handle it, remember to go find Director Zhao."
"Teacher Jiang, don't worry, have a safe trip!"
As soon as the evening self-study bell rang, the naughty kids in Class B saw only Su Meng entering the studio, and they started whispering.
"Ahem, cough, everyone, please be quiet."
Su Meng's weak words were like mosquitoes farting in front of these little brats, and no one was obedient.
Xiao Hua rushed into the classroom excitedly, stood on the bench and shouted:
"Big event! Big event! Brother Zhong Kui is not in the office!"
The leading naughty guys jumped up when they heard the sound, threw the half-drawn sketch directly into the bucket, and jumped around like crazy, having a small-scale carnival.
Su Meng was completely stunned. She had considered that there would be chaos, but she did not expect it to be so serious.
These little brats are really not afraid of themselves, but they are also really afraid of Jiang Ning.