Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 417 The Lost Heroine Is Disqualified in Love (28)

Gu Ling swallowed guiltyly, then nodded truthfully and said, "Class C."

"C?" That's in the same class as the model student Ling Xi, so there are good and bad.

The dean's disgusted gaze brushed over Su Xiaobai's head.

Gu Ling gritted her teeth, pushed Han Enchen, and said something behind him in a low voice:

"One person does things and the other is responsible. If you don't take the blame, you are a hooligan."

Pushed by her, Han Enchen almost hit the table, and narrowly straightened his body, only to see that the dean's face darkened further.

At this time, he also started to break out in a cold sweat. After all, Su Xiaobai was tricked by him into meeting his parents at home.

However, Su Xiaobai's family doesn't know what the situation is, and seeing her so cowardly, I'm afraid it won't be too ideal.

"Hey hey, beautiful teacher, I just stood up and got bumped, and when I fell down, I touched this classmate on the face."

Han Enchen scratched the back of his neck with a playful smile, his attitude was very improper.But he already had a ruffian handsomeness, and this time he showed his honeyed handsomeness to the fullest.

The most important thing is that he can call out the unconscionable title of "beautiful teacher" in front of the dean's mid-mature, radiant face.

In Gu Ling's heart, he is no longer just Han Enchen——

It's the ultimate version of Han Enchen with a skin thicker than a city wall and a heart harder than steel.

But she was disappointed, was Han Enchen really stupid or did he think the dean was stupid?If you can believe her, you will not eat meat for a week...

The dean raised his eyebrows, but there was no joy in his eyes: "Oh? What a coincidence?"

Gu Ling sneered, "Look, if people don't believe it, let me see how you can continue to make it up now."

Just when Gu Ling stayed out of the matter completely, the last half sentence of the dean surprised her:
"Where is it hurt? You two children are really serious, why are you so careless?"

Gu Ling's black line—Auntie, are you serious?

"Ha!" The dean suddenly sneered, and the sharp voice pierced Gu Ling's heart, "You think I will say that?"

Gu Ling's heart skipped a beat, thinking no, no, I dare not, I'm not as stupid as someone.

"You didn't learn well at a young age, you lied a lot, and you fell in love early. Go back and write a self-criticism and call your head teacher. I want to find the parents."

"What is your intention to openly affect the style of study in the cafeteria? Beautiful teacher? A teacher is a teacher. Don't add such strange prefixes to me, why? Are you mocking me?"

"You are really the worst class of students I have ever seen..."

Han Enchen wanted to explain, wanted to intervene, but found that there was nothing he could do. This passage was simply a classic lecture, a 360-degree natural and seamless splicing.

It's like Buddha chanting scriptures, comparable to Tang Sanzang's magic spell, and more drowsy than a math old man explaining boring exam points.

Seeing that Su Xiaobai next to him was about to fall asleep, his little head dangling, he suddenly put his index finger on that charming lip, and caught it with one hand and fell down. Su Xiaobai.

The strong contrast between the slender and fair fingers and the bright red lips made Han Enchen's already charming appearance even more attractive.

Even the teaching director was slightly stunned. After realizing her gaffe, she said seriously:
"Give!"

Han Enchen frowned, the coldness in his eyes actually frightened back the accusation that the dean was about to blurt out.

Just at this time, the preparation bell rang outside, Gu Ling woke up from a light sleep, blinked her still hazy eyes, and groaned displeasedly.

"Hic!" The dean seemed to be frightened, and actually hiccupped.

"Teacher, can we go back to class?"

"Hic!" However, the teaching director couldn't hold back anything other than hiccups.

Han Enchen dragged Su Xiaobai out without waiting for her to answer, and Gu Ling stumbled after her, Han Enchen simply hugged her up.

"Ah!" The sudden weightlessness frightened Gu Ling fully awake, Han Enchen's shirt pocket was in front of her eyes, and his delicate jawline was looking up.

"Huh? Where's the dean?" She was still a little dazed.

"Class." Han Enchen glanced at her.

She looked around, and she was already being hugged by Han Enchen and was quickly passing through the garden, but she was not going to the classroom.

(End of this chapter)