Luo Sui'an had a dream at night. When she woke up, she felt extremely ashamed. She actually dreamed of Ye Yixing kissing her. It wasn't like a quick kiss in front of Pang Shuai. She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Give it to Hu
Jing was a little distracted during class.
When Hu Jing noticed that she was distracted for the third time, he couldn't help but wonder: "Teacher Luo, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah?" Luo Suian was confused: "What are you thinking about?"
"You, your mind wandered three times in an hour, what are you thinking about?" Hu Jing asked, tapping his mind.
Luo Sui'an:......
What could she be thinking about? She was thinking about Ye Yixing.
"Ahem, I didn't think about anything. I didn't sleep well last night." Luo Suian felt guilty and forcibly changed the subject: "Let me see how your straight line drawing is going."
Hu Jing did not expose her and asked her to come over and take a look.
Luo Sui'an came over, took a look, and praised: "It's okay, Mr. Hu, your straight line drawing doesn't look like a beginner at all."
"There's nothing you can do about your talent." Hu Jing said proudly, "What's so difficult about drawing a straight line?"
Luo Sui'an did not hit him, and nodded along with his words: "When I first saw you, I thought you were extremely talented. If you don't learn to paint, it will be a big loss to the art world."
Hu Jing boasted that he didn't feel ashamed. Luo Sui'an felt a little ashamed when he praised him and waved his hands repeatedly: "Extraordinary talent doesn't count, it's just a little bit better than others."
"Just a little bit is enough." Luo Suian agreed again.
Hu Jingle couldn't help but picked up the brush and continued painting without Luo Suian's request.
Luo Sui'an pursed his lips and snickered. In fact, naughty children are quite easy to teach, especially young people of Hu Jing's age. He doesn't like others to deny him. As long as you follow him, he will actively prove that your vision is correct.
After the two-hour class, Luo Sui'an sent Hu Jing out. The receptionist immediately ran over with a large bouquet of flowers: "Teacher Luo, your flowers."
Luo Suian was confused: "Mine?"
"Yours." The front desk confirmed: "It has your name."
Hu Jing stretched his neck to look curiously and saw the words on the card.
'You will always be a little princess in my heart.'
"Tsk, that's disgusting." Hu Jing rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and teased Luo Sui'an: "This must be the reason why Teacher Luo often loses focus."
Luo Suian's face turned red and he quickly waved his hand to the front desk: "Don't give it to me, I won't accept it."
"Ah? Then who should I give it to?" the front desk asked in embarrassment.
Luo Sui'an pointed at the trash can: "Throw it away."
"It would be a pity to throw it away. There are ninety-nine roses." The receptionist said reluctantly.
Luo Sui'an: "Then I'll give it to you."
"It's inappropriate for you to give it to me after someone gave it to you." The receptionist shook his head.
Luo Sui'an almost wanted to cry: "Whatever you do, don't let me see it. Goodbye, Mr. Hu, I'm going back."
After saying that, he ran away.
The receptionist and Hu Jing looked at each other in confusion, and the receptionist thought he was holding a grenade.
"Teacher Luo had a fight with her boyfriend?" Hu Jing asked the front desk.
The receptionist shook his head: "I don't know. Teacher Luo just came here and I didn't even know she had a boyfriend."
"It's reasonable for Teacher Luo to have a boyfriend for such a pretty girl," Hu Jing said.
"Yes, you are right, what should I do with the flowers?" The front desk simply asked the question to Hu Jing, who is Luo Suian's student.
Hu Jing is an obedient and good student: "Give it to me, and I will help you take it out and throw it away."
"What a throwaway." The front desk gave him the flowers.
Hu Jing strode out: "What a throwaway!" Dare to make Teacher Luo angry and want to calm him down with a bouquet of flowers? What a beautiful idea.