Chapter 2014： .Control your life? ! (1/2)
Professor Fan's face went dark again.
”Forget it, forget it, you all come in quickly to find a place to sit down.” Professor Fan did not ask any more.
Tang Moran sighed in relief, but fortunately, he was not held accountable.
Fan Yingying waved at her from the corner.
Tang Moran went over, put down his schoolbag, and patted his chest: ”I was scared to death. I thought I was going to be punished.”
”What's the matter with you? Didn't you say that this class counts as credits?” Fan Yingying asked her in a low voice.
”I... late for dinner.”
”Can you be late for a meal? I really admire you.”
Tang Moran took out his notebook, and two female students who came later than her sat right behind her.
Right now, I was twittering: ”The man downstairs just now is so handsome.”
”Yes, yes, and so good taste. His suit was on the cover of a menswear magazine. The Italian master
Purely handmade models, you may not be able to buy them if you have money. ”
”Really? So he has the status? He is so handsome, his nose is so high, and the indifferent look of his eyes.
It's really love, just like the male protagonist coming out of the novel. ”
”Dare you try?”
”What do you mean?”
”After class, see if he is still there. If so, ask for WeChat.”
”Will such an identity, such a person, be given?”
”How can I know if I don't try.” The slightly more beautiful girl moved her hair, quite confident.
Tang Moran glanced sideways, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice, ”He won't give it.”
Still heard by the female classmate behind: ”What did you say?”
”Nothing to say.” Tang Moran didn't want to argue with them, and planned to go to class.
Beautiful girls always can’t stand the scorn of others: ”What do you mean? How do you know that he would not give us
WeChat? ”
”Anyway, I just know that he won't give it.” Fu Tingye is not that kind of person.
”Oh, I see, you are late because you saw him downstairs asking for WeChat, right?”
”What? I think he must not give it to you, so you think he must not give it to others. I am different from you.
Do not look in the mirror either. ”
Fan Yingying couldn't listen anymore, and turned around to argue with the two.
”Those classmates, if you don't have class, other classmates have to go to class, otherwise you will go out and talk.” Professor Fan was at the podium
Go directly to the call.
”Hmph, I'll go ask it after class, and let some people see if I'm bad or I have to say that others are cold.”
Tang Moran turned his head: ”Okay, I'll see how you want to come after class.”
Fan Yingying gave her a thumbs up.
...
After class, two female classmates walked in front of Tang Moran: ”You are optimistic, study hard.”
After going downstairs, the beautiful female classmate walked ahead and saw Fu Tingye standing under the tall French phoenix from a distance.
A classmate walked forward confidently.
Before the person arrived, there was already a smile on his face: ”Mr., are you waiting for someone?”
Fu Tingye looked at her, as if not looking at her again, penetrated her, and looked behind her.
When she turned her head, she saw Tang Moran who was far behind smiling also, sweet in his smile.
”Sir, are you interested in our campus? Is it convenient to give me a contact method?
I understand, why don't I come to be a guide and accompany my husband around our school. ”She continued to make persistent efforts.
I saw the corners of the man’s mouth that looked like an iceberg in front of him slightly raised, showing a rare smile, which was like
The melting iceberg warms people's hearts a little bit.
He slowly raised his hand in her direction. She thought he was going to hold her hand, and then raised his hand.
The big palm in front of her suddenly stopped, and beckoned behind her: ”I can't come, stand there and watch the show?”
Tang Moran, who was named by his surname, touched the tip of his nose. He wanted to continue watching the show, but now he can't.
Under the surprised eyes of the two female classmates, Tang Moran walked up to Fu Tingye and stuck out his tongue: ”I want to see you
How can I give them WeChat? ”
”Do you want me to give them WeChat?” Fu Tingye asked her back.
Tang Moran tilted his head and thought for a while: ”Whatever you want, if you want to give it to them, then I can't stop it, just give it.”
Here, there are temptations that she can't even hear.
Fu Tingye nodded: ”It makes sense, it's better...” Fu Tingye said, looking at the two female students.
Tang Moran’s heart also hangs, a pair of spiritual eyes move with him, watching him go around him,
Walked behind.