Su Meng thought about it for nearly a week and decided not to study late on Friday, so she finally decided to go to Jiang Ning's home after school to talk to him face to face.
Ji Yun is right, whether it is an ambiguity or a misunderstanding, if the words are not spoken clearly in person, it will only increase worries.
Classes in the studio ended half an hour early. When Su Meng returned outside the classroom door, physics and chemistry classes were still taking place.
Su Meng glanced at the time, and saw that get out of class was about to end in ten minutes, so she was waiting at the corner of the back door of the classroom for get out of class to end.
The early autumn sunshine shines softly through the treetops, making Su Meng's heart feel warm.
The mottled soft light dyed Su Meng's beautiful facial features with a layer of mist. In the hazy moment, Lu Chuanting in the classroom could see that she was in a daze.
He asked himself, he had played with all kinds of women, some were charming, some were gentle and passionate, some were sweet and lovely...
That day, in the bookstore, he just glanced at Su Meng, and his heart palpitated inexplicably. It was a different feeling from the past.
Above all desire, he fell in love with her.
Lu Chuanting never believed in love at first sight, and he even disdained love.
But often, reality slaps you in the face in an instant.
He wanted her, but not just wanted her.
There is a sentence in Zhou Dunyi's "On Love of Lotus": "You can watch it from a distance but don't play with it."
Considering his feelings for Su Meng at this moment, it is really appropriate.
Cao Keyang pushed Lu Chuanting's elbow. It was rare for the old professor on the podium to give a lecture. How could Lu Chuanting be distracted?
The professor had an angry look on his face and stared straight at Lu Chuanting. His white hair was already awkward, but it made the professor even more displeased at this moment.
Lu Chuanting obviously dismissed Cao Keyang's reminder.
Su Meng sat on the low railing, leaning against the wall, closing her eyes slightly, enjoying the coolness of the autumn day.
Lu Chuanting only looked back for thirty seconds. At the thirty-first second, he shifted his gaze to Su Meng again.
The old professor followed Lu Chuanting's gaze and raised his voice:
"Students outside the door, hurry into the classroom!"
Su Meng was obviously frightened by the throat. She moved and almost fell off the railing. After she stabilized her body and stood up, she realized that everyone's eyes were piercing her like sharp swords.
Su Meng wondered for a while, how did she provoke this teacher? Did sleeping outside the classroom affect the teacher's class?
Su Meng lowered her head and tried to get into the classroom through the back door in embarrassment. As soon as she stepped in, she was scolded again.
"What kind of qualities? You can't even shout 'report'?"
"..."
Su Meng endured the speechlessness and embarrassment, bowed her head and exited from the back door, then walked around to the front door and shouted: "Report."
"Enter."
Su Meng walked quickly back to her seat. Before she could sit down on her butt, the pleasant bell rang.
The last class on Friday naturally carries all the students’ expectations for the holiday.
"Because the classmate outside the door wasted everyone's few minutes, I will finish explaining this question before get out of class ends."
"ah--"
Complaining voices arose from all around, and Fang Xueting muttered, not too loudly, not too softly, just enough to be heard by the surrounding students.
"It's all someone's fault, I'm going to be dragged into prison again!"
Su Meng was obviously stunned. When she raised her head, disgusted looks were shot at her from all around.
There was only one thought in Su Meng's mind: Is it none of my business?
But because of being in front of everyone, even if he had this idea, he didn't have the courage to speak out.
I have already made the professor and the surrounding classmates unhappy. If I talk too much, I am afraid that I will be isolated in this class.
Su Meng instinctively lowered her head, trying to use silence to ease everyone's bad mood.
The professor continued to lecture, and a loud "bang" was heard from the back seat.
The classmate who was knocked off the table by the book quickly raised his hands to show that he did not drop the book by himself, nor did he make the sound.
"Professor Ge, get out of class is over."
Although Lu Chuanting used the title "Professor", he obviously did not take Professor Ge seriously.
To put it nicely, it was to remind Professor Ge that get out of class was over. To put it badly, it was actually to announce that get out of class was over.
"Teacher Lu, what do you mean!"
Professor Ge pointed at Lu Chuanting. His expression could no longer be described as "displeased". It was obviously green and white for a while. When Su Meng saw it, she felt that if she got any more angry, she might lose her life.
In the classroom.
"It's not interesting. Just remind Professor Ge that it's time to get off work. Don't be too tired. Otherwise, you won't be able to get off work by then and you'll be buried directly."
Everyone was sighing and looking at each other, and no one dared to speak.
Su Meng, who was relieved, naturally glanced at Lu Chuanting. Lu Chuanting caught Su Meng's gaze and showed her a huge and gentle smile.
"..."
Is this person probably mentally ill?
Su Meng was afraid of getting into trouble again, so she quickly looked away.
Professor Ge was so rebuffed by Lu Chuanting that he slumped down in his chair. At the age of eighty-six, he forced himself to come to class, partly because of the honor given to Professor Ge by the school, and partly because he needed money.
The money the school promised to give to Professor Ge was enough to fill the big hole dug for him by his son and grandson.
To be honest, Professor Ge would naturally not be happy to let Professor Ge come to class, but people can't resist the temptation of money.
"You, you stinky boy! You cursed me! You are the elder, but because of Principal Lu's matter, you are misbehaving here. Do you really think that Principal Lu dare not fire you?"
When old people talk about life issues, even professors with excellent academic skills naturally find it difficult to calm down.
Lu Chuanting raised his eyebrows and mocked:
"I don't need to worry about this, Professor Laoge. You should still worry about yourself! Can the get out of class be over now? I have also delayed a lot of your time. If you delay class, everyone will hold back and accept it, for fear of teaching you This body..."
"get out of class is over!"
Professor Ge was so angry that if he continued to argue with Lu Chuanting, he might not only get nothing good, but also get his own body involved.
So I picked up the books on the table, hunched over, and staggered out of the classroom.
As soon as Professor Ge left, everyone on the other side started to brag and praise Lu Chuanting.
Su Meng was busy packing her textbooks. Since the focus had shifted from herself, she should leave the classroom as soon as possible.
But Su Meng wanted to leave, but Lu Chuanting refused to let Su Meng leave.
"Su Meng, come back with me?"
Lu Chuanting blocked Su Meng's way. Someone discovered that Lu Chuanting was special to Su Meng. That "Wow~" pushed Su Meng to the center of everyone's attention again.
Su Meng frowned, walked around Lu Chuanting, and walked away.
"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together?"
Lu Chuanting did not give up and continued to follow Su Meng.
There were boos and boos in the classroom, and Su Meng understood that if she argued with Lu Chuanting here at this moment, it would only cause misunderstandings and rumors to spread further.
Su Meng walked quickly to the playground, until she couldn't hear the shouts behind her, Su Meng finally stopped.
"Teacher Lu, I'm not free, please don't follow me anymore."
Lu Chuanting smiled, finally hearing Su Meng's reply to him, and felt excited in his heart, not knowing what to say.
"It doesn't matter, I'm always free. As long as you are free, you can make an appointment with me at any time."
Lu Chuanting handed Su Meng the QR code of his contact information and asked her to scan the code to add him as a friend.
"Sorry, I don't think the relationship between Teacher Lu and I has reached the point where we can add each other's contact information."
Su Meng's tone was cold and her purpose was clear. If she had told anyone else, she would have retreated long ago.
But the women Lu Chuanting has seen and the relationships he has been in are probably more than ten or twenty times that of Su Meng. Lu Chuanting believes that there is no woman in this world that he cannot win. What's more, he treats the person in front of him.
Woman, he means it.
It's rare for me to be serious, so God won't stop me from thinking about it.
"Okay, if you don't want to add it, I won't add it. It's all up to you."
Su Meng was obviously unhappy. What does "I listen to you" mean? She had nothing to do with him. Saying such ambiguous words instantly reminded Su Meng of Jiang Ning.
Damn it, two of them are really annoying!
Su Meng was too lazy to argue with him anymore, turned around and walked towards the school gate.
Su Meng walked forward, and Lu Chuanting followed behind, muttering all the way.
"Actually, you don't need to be so resistant to me. You can't just take everything at face value. Although I don't seem to be reliable, as long as you get to know me carefully, you will definitely change your mind about me."
Su Meng ignored him and continued walking forward.
Lu Chuanting was not annoyed and continued to explain his advantages.
"Xi Murong once said, 'I look back five hundred times in my previous life in exchange for one passing by you in this life, and I use a thousand times to look back in exchange for stopping in front of you in this life.' I think this sentence is particularly suitable for me at this moment. I
I know your family situation, and I don’t mind your family, your birth, or your past. I just want to tell you that if you are willing, I will help you solve all your difficulties!"
Su Meng stopped and stood still.
Lu Chuanting felt happy and felt that this was an opportunity.
"Su Meng..."
"Are you done?"
Su Meng's calm tone made it impossible for Lu Chuanting to understand her emotions.
"Not yet, I have a lot to say to you."
"..."
Su Meng thought about it again and again and spoke:
"Sorry, I have a boyfriend."
Lu Chuanting was stunned, smiled, and denied:
"impossible."
"Why is it impossible?"
"If you really had a boyfriend, wouldn't he come to pick you up at the school gate? Su Meng, don't always think about rejecting me, give me a chance..."
Lu Chuanting walked around to Su Meng, his eyes full of affection.
"Su Meng, I like..."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
Another voice passed by Su Meng's ear, speaking in unison with her own.
The familiar scent of lemon spread lightly on the tip of her nose, causing Su Meng's heart to be gripped.
Lu Chuanting has seen countless women, and the affection in his eyes cannot be deceived.
Su Meng hasn't turned around yet, the expression on her face is completely different from what she just saw.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Su Meng was confused. What did he mean by this? Did he just hear the conversation between himself and Lu Chuanting?
Where did he come from, and what passage did he start listening to?
"It's a pity that you don't have a chance." This chapter has been completed!