C205 The grief of qin xin (2/2)

”That's right, Qin Xin, you can't be thinking of eating the old cow's tender grass, right?”

”What do you mean 'old cow is eating tender grass'? I'm in a waterfront, what do you know?”

Qin Xin did not care about the innocent jokes from her colleagues, and only said in a gentle voice: ”Fuck you, Zhang Lan, what nonsense are you spouting? Ye Qian's English grade has never been very good, I just want to help him! ”

”Hehe, don't explain, don't explain. We understand, we understand!”

A few of the young female teachers laughed mischievously. Then, someone said, ”Zywane, we have an appointment with the flower in our office. How about it? Are you treating us to dinner?”

”Of course, of course!”

”Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!”

The students laughed and scolded, and a few teachers greeted Qin Xin one by one before leaving the office.

While walking, a few young female teachers were chattering, ”Hey, hey, hey, do you guys think that Qin Xin is really having an affair with that handsome guy in their class?”

”Zhang Lan, your mouth is big. How is that possible, you forget, the school rules are very strict! ”

”Hehe, I was just saying. But I see that Qin Xin is looking at that little handsome guy with a different gaze than usual? ”

”You know?”

”Of course, my sixth sense has always been very accurate!”

”I think it's you who is interested in that little handsome guy. Look at him, his eyes are shining!”

”Hehe, so what if it's interesting? He is only 18 years old, I am already old! ”Oh, I am so old!”

The clamor gradually faded away, and soon, the entire office quieted down. In the huge office, only Ye Qian and Qin Xin were left. Ye Qian originally wanted to ask something, but Qin Xin simply ignored him, sitting angrily at the side, she opened the table and started to grade the exam papers.

Although he did not know why, Ye Qian could tell that Qin Xin was angry at him.

Since Qin Xin did not speak, then neither did Ye Qian. Ye Qian casually found a chair and sat down, then tilted his head and looked at Qin Xin. Ye Qian's actions made Qin Xin even more furious, and he pouted even more. The red pen in his hand was scribbling on the test paper, but his mind was not on the test paper at all.

”This dead man, how can he be so carefree? Hmph, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!” Qin Xin laughed in her heart while changing the papers, but the more she cursed, the stronger the force in Qin Xin's hands became, and very quickly, the paper was pierced by the brush in Qin Xin's hands.

Ye Qian looked at Qin Xin's arrogant appearance, and could not help but laugh: ”Professor Qin, are you changing the exam papers, or are you drawing the exam papers?”

Qin Xin saw that the silent Ye Qian had finally opened his mouth, and used this as an excuse, and coldly snorted: You want to care?

As she said that, Qin Xin threw the pen in her hand onto the table angrily.

Ye Qian continued to ridicule him: ”Professor Qin, I didn't think that your angry look would be so pretty!”

”You …” Qin Xin bit her lips, not sure if she should be happy or angry with this compliment. But at the moment, Qin Xin's face was flushed, and she looked really good.

Ye Qian slowly stood up and laughed: Professor Qin, you aren't going to eat lunch and call me to your office so that you can fix the papers with me. If there's anything that you want to tell me, just do it, don't be angry, it's not good for your body to be angered to death!

Seeing Ye Qian's scoundrel face, Qin Xin almost cursed out loud. But at the moment, Qin Xin felt even more wronged: Is he pretending to be stupid or is he really that stupid? Hmph, she let me out and she still acts like nothing happened.

Qin Xin's expression changed several times in a row before he finally spoke out: ”Ye Qian, let me ask you, where did you go last Friday night?”

Ye Qian was startled, looking at the furious Qin Xin, and then thinking about how it was Friday at this time, Ye Qian immediately thought of the reason why Qin Xin was so angry.

Last time at the office, Ye Qian had promised Qin Xin that he would study at Qin Xin's house every Wednesday and Friday night. Thinking about it, Ye Qian laughed, and became angry, he thought: Isn't it just a tutoring session? Oh my god, does it need to be like I'm meeting an enemy?

Qin Xin saw that Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, and thought: Did this guy really forget?