When the beautiful teacher gave the order to leave, the boys and girls in the classroom began to squeeze out in a swarm.
Leng Aotian was not in a hurry at this time. He and Su Yuwei were still sitting there quietly. They waited until everyone in the classroom was almost gone, then they stood up together and followed the beautiful teacher out.
There were many green military trucks parked on the playground. Leng Aotian and the others followed the beautiful teacher to the playground to gather. After standing in line, an unknown old man from Huaxia College walked up to the high platform and started talking non-stop.
Leng Aotian had no interest in listening to the chatter of the old man on the high platform at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart when he looked at the soft and beautiful girl standing next to him.
He turned his head and looked around without leaving a trace, and found that no one was paying attention to him, and an evil smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Pretending to be gentle, he placed his hand against Su Yuwei's white and tender hand standing next to him. Leng Aotian found that Su Yuwei did not move her hand away, and he immediately became more courageous.
Feeling the heat in his heart becoming more and more obvious, Leng Aotian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly and gently held the white and tender little hand.
Su Yuwei was looking up at the old man talking endlessly on the high platform in front of her. She was listening to some simple rules and regulations, but she didn't expect that her hand was suddenly held by the boy next to her, and two faint red clouds suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
Although she had already accepted some of Chen Tianxiang's affectionate actions toward her, they were all in a place where no one was around. This was the first time that Leng Aotian held her hand like this in public.
Although she was very shy in her heart at this time, she did not dare to criticize the bold boy next to her. At the same time, she did not dare to make any big moves, fearing that the people around her would notice Leng Aotian's affectionate behavior towards her.
Turning her head slightly, she glanced at Leng Aotian with a mixture of shyness and petulance. At the same time, the hand held by Leng Aotian twitched outward slightly, hoping to pull out the clenched little hand.
But she didn't expect that the boy next to her didn't give her a chance to pull out her hand. Just as she gently pulled out her hand, Ma Shan slightly increased the strength of the hand holding hers, so that Su Yuwei couldn't pull out her hand.
go back.
"This bastard! So bad!"
Su Yuwei felt her heartbeat speeding up a lot. She had completely stopped listening to what the old man said on the stage. She turned her head again and glanced shyly at the handsome boy next to her, but then immediately looked around a few times without leaving any trace.
No one around was paying attention, and no one noticed Leng Aotian holding her hand like this.
"This bad guy is so unscrupulous. I can never stand with him again. It would be embarrassing for others to see him!"
Su Yuwei thought shyly in her heart, but she was very nervous. She reluctantly twitched the little hand that was being held again, but she still couldn't take it out as she wanted, but she had to acquiesce to Leng Aotian's behavior, with a pretty face
But it was already red and transparent.
Fortunately, Su Yuwei did not remain nervous for long, because the dean of Huaxia College quickly finished his short speech, followed by a burst of applause.
Taking advantage of everyone's applause, Su Yuwei quickly pulled her hand out of Leng Aotian's palm, and at the same time moved forward without leaving a trace, in case the boy beside her, who made her panic, would hold her hand again later.
Although Leng Aotian's behavior really made Su Yuwei feel very shy, she still couldn't bear to get angry at the boy who made her upset.
The sound of clapping fell, and soon another man in military uniform came on stage and began to speak.
Leng Aotian still had no interest in listening to the people on the stage, but he could no longer hold Su Yuwei's little hand again.
At this time, Su Yuwei's white and tender little hands were already some distance away from Leng Aotian. Naturally, Leng Aotian did not dare to go too far in front of everyone. He himself didn't care much and didn't know what it felt like to be shy, but he had to care about Su Yuwei.
feelings.
Somewhat helplessly, he turned his head to look at the beautiful woman next to him, but he happened to see the shy look of the beautiful woman turning her head slightly towards him.