Wen Zewen thought.

Rong Yuheng was still asking, "Teacher Wen, why don't you speak?"

The students watching the fun next to them were all smiling sore - they were all boys in their early twenties, full of energy, and love gossip and excitement. After being suppressed for too long during this period, they suddenly found a reason to play, and suddenly felt excited. Adrenaline soared suddenly, and their hearts were pounding, and they couldn't even press them.

Under the situation, Wen Zewen glanced at Rong Yuheng. While the latter was dancing happily, his wide clothes were raised high, revealing his flexible waist, white and tender, extending upwards, and a beautiful arc was drawn on his waist.

His eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips, "It's okay."

Rong Yuheng's disappointment fluctuated, but his face was extremely thick. He asked unwillingly, "Is it just okay?"

Wen Zewen's heart burst out and blurted out his words.

"...then it's a little bit better than that."

Everyone was quiet for a second, then.

"Hey hey hey!!!?"

"Ah!! What did Teacher Wen just said!"

Damn it.

Wen Zewen reacted.

He raised his eyes in a hurry, and just as the clock hand hanging on the wall of the classroom was about to end the get out of class. He suddenly looked solemn and said, "get out of class."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Behind him, the students also called warmly.

"Hey, is Teacher Wen so embarrassed to praise him?"

"Teacher Wen, don't leave. Explain more clearly, more and more!"

Wen Zewen didn't look back and left the classroom and brought his back to the door, "bang" to isolate the thrilling laugh behind him.

He was the only one in the corridor. He walked quickly towards the stairs. The wind brought by him blew past his face, and his face felt a little burning after realizing it.

What did you just say?
Chapter completed!