This boy stared at Han Jinji, then glanced at Lu Qingyan who was standing to the side.
He slowly said, with a casual expression on his face, "When did you find me a girlfriend?"
At this moment, the student who had previously gone to find the teacher while crying, had brought Teacher Zhang to the classroom.
Lu Qingyan was surprised. Teacher Zhang wasn't the old, cranky, bun-haired type she had imagined. No, this was a woman in her early twenties with delicate, pretty features, curves in all the distracting places, and a wardrobe clearly designed to test the limits of the school dress code. The combination was… youthful and attention-grabbing.
Teacher Zhang glanced at the chaotic classroom with a displeased expression before her gaze finally fell on Wang Jingyuan.
In an instant, the disapproval melted into something warmer.
