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Chapter 7 It's Not Me

Li Xiaole entered the classroom staring at his swollen eyes, and was immediately stared at by his classmates.

"I'll go, the swelling is so big, Li Xiaole, the person who cried on the playground yesterday could not be you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, how sad this is. He is such an infatuated boy, which is rare in the world."

Zhao Qian also stared at him suspiciously. Will this brat be sad?

Li Xiaole reacted, and said angrily: "Just kidding, all the women in the world fall into my arms, and I won't even blink."

"Tch, you are exhausted."

Lao Wenyan couldn't help complaining.

"Ahem, I saw Mr. Li and Mr. Liu went out for dinner yesterday." Li Xiaole said in a low voice.

"No way, they are together?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could you cry so badly together last night?"

"Didn't you just say that the person on the playground is Li Xiaole? Why is it Teacher Li again?" Someone was dissatisfied.

"Hey, look at the result, don't care about the details."

Discussions in the class continued one after another, but Li Xiaole, as the party involved, was relaxed and at ease.

I rubbed my eyes, it hurt a little, I cried too much yesterday.

Isn't it the Qinghua National University? If Li Xiaole had no confidence before, now with the blessing of the Xueba system, he is moving towards that goal.

Class is over, and the Chinese teacher walked in with beautiful little high heels.

Speaking of which, neither the Chinese teacher nor the math teacher is very old, only about 24 or [-] years old.

Perhaps because of gender, Liu Yuting appears more youthful and energetic in the same age group, while Li Quanzhong tends to run to the veteran cadre's house instead.

"The big exam is coming soon. I will write poems silently today. In the last 10 minutes, I will ask random questions. From now on, let's re-read all the poems I have learned before."

The class fell silent for a moment.

The language teacher is the same as the math teacher, always likes to surprise the exam.

Sure enough, they are not the same kind of people, and they don't enter a family.

Liu Yuting stepped on small steps, with a sly smile on her face, she glanced at Li Xiaole from time to time.

Yesterday she went to eat hot pot with Li Quanzhong, it was originally a good date atmosphere.

As a result, Li Quanzhong told her all the time why this Li Xiaole suddenly became so powerful.

Is he usually in disguise?

Or is it that he has been stimulated recently?

I also asked her how Li Xiaole usually behaved?

In short, the date that Liu Yuting had prepared with great difficulty was interrupted by Li Xiaole.

You are amazing, aren't you?

Are you pretending?

OK, I'll ask you a special question later.

Ha ha, can't answer?

I'm sorry then.

Liu Yuting thought bitterly in her heart.

At this time, Li Quanzhong was going to class seven, passed by class six, and greeted Liu Yuting with a smile.

How many pairs of eyes in the class lit up in an instant.

Li Xiaole did not lie.

Everything he said is true!

The Chinese teacher and the math teacher really have an affair.

Li Quanzhong was a little baffled, why are dozens of people's eyes suddenly so bright? Are you handsome today?

The veteran cadre walked to the fire hydrant, and stroked his hair through the blurred reflection in the glass.

Well, not to mention, it's really handsome.

Liu Yuting checked the time and knocked on the table.

"Okay, now close the books."

Like a demon speaking, most of the people closed their books reluctantly, as if they were mourning, and kept sneaking their eyes, hoping to remember more.

"Come on, Zhang Wenying, recite Li Sao silently."

Liu Yuting called the roll call.

Zhang Wenying was a weak girl, she was shocked when she heard her name, she stood up hastily, her voice was trembling.

"The descendants of Emperor Gaoyang, the emperor is called Boyong."

"Photographed by Meng Zouxi..."

Liu Yuting frowned.