Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 211 It's All Because of Her

When Lear went out, he was smiling, which was very different from Zhang Lingzhen's black, carbon-like face.

But now she hasn't noticed.

"You go back and prepare well. It seems that the hours of waiting today are not in vain."

"There's no need to prepare, this thing is messed up!" Zhang Lingzhen covered her face, in pain.

Seeing Zhang Lingzhen's expression that he wasn't joking, his eyes widened immediately, "Why... why did this happen, he even said he remembered your name!"

……

Inside the studio.

Nelson sat on the couch, leaning back, looking displeased.

This is probably the result of him being a bystander and eating melons. In the end, the woman directly came up and gave him a meal.

"Director Nelson, hello, I'm An Qianyin, and it's a pleasure to work with you." An Qianyin greeted politely, with just the right smile.

"Hello, beautiful lady."

Nelson had thought of a few tricky questions before, but now that he asked them one by one, An Qianyin's answers were impeccable, neither hasty nor impatient, polite and polite, and he changed his opinion of her a little bit.

After all, the fact that he became an assistant director has nothing to do with her!

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After a busy day, An Qianyin returned to the dormitory and had dinner.

It wasn't an easy shoot, and there were some touches from Nelson to test her.

But in general, Nelson is quite satisfied, but because of face, she didn't show it, and someone who worked with her told her secretly.

An Qianyin looked at the group information boredly. In addition to a bunch of students chatting in the group, there were also announcements from the class committee members.

It is the time to remind you to hand in your homework.

An Qianyin checked the homework sheet, and suddenly found that this week's economics homework hadn't been done yet!

The time to hand in homework is two days later, in addition to the time for class and the time spent on things that must be done.

She sadly found out...

Time is running out!
It was too late to cook the drama again and eat slowly. After a few mouthfuls, I took my books to the library to do my homework.

Economics is her Achilles' heel.

She is not slow to learn, except for this...

There are quite a few people in the library, but there are not many people in the category related to economics.

It's pretty dark now, after all.

An Qianyin found a relatively deserted table, sat down, and pondered over those topics for a long time, but only forcefully choked out a few sentences to explain and analyze.

Helpless, he returned to the bookcase.

When she took out a book, someone happened to be holding a book on the opposite side.

in the same direction.

After the seat became vacant, An Qianyin saw the culprit who assigned all kinds of evil homework——Professor Nan.

An Qianyin froze for a moment, she was on the verge of fear of being dominated by the question, and her face was full of depression and grievance that she couldn't answer the question.

Nan Caijie was also obviously taken aback.

It wasn't because he suddenly saw her again, but because he was accidentally bewitched by the sudden flashing eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

An Qianyin greeted politely, and Nan Caizhue, who was opposite her, nodded slightly with light eyes.

An Qianyin leaned on the bookshelf to flip through the books, and soon, a large shadow suddenly fell from the side, covering her whole body.

She knew it was Professor Nan without turning her head, because of the unique fragrance.

"Why are you still reading here?"

Nan Caijie saw the homework and understood it, "Come here to do homework?"

"Ah."

An Qianyin nodded, and looked up at him.

There are rice grains from an hour ago in the corner of his mouth.

Apart from laughing, Nan Caijie stretched out his hand in his pocket, touched his knuckle fingertips, suddenly thought of something, and paused.

The cold voice spoke, with his usual invisible gentleness, "I'm sorry."

He didn't touch it, but withdrew his hand, "There are rice grains at the corner of his mouth."

　Looking at each other in the bookshelves often appears in movies and TV shows.

　　The beauty and heartbeat of that moment, blame my poor writing.

　　Come to think of it, it's super sweet

　　
　
(End of this chapter)