Suddenly, the whole class burst into laughter, turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

Shen Lianjue rested his arms lazily on the table. The sunlight shining through the window made his beautiful eyes narrow, and he muttered word by word: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou, Teacher Yaoyou, student So cool..."

The laughter in the classroom got louder, and Ye Ziqing couldn't hold it back. A helpless smile appeared on Qingli's cheeks, and she whispered: "Shen Lianjue!"

"Teacher, what are you doing for me?" He squinted his eyes and smiled.

Walking over, Ye Ziqing stood still beside him and gently pinched his ears as if punishing him: "Come to my office after class."

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office.

Ye Ziqing was really helpless and said, "Shen Lianjue, can you please stop causing trouble in class?"

"Teacher, I think I am already very well-behaved..." Shen Lianjue smiled with a smile on his face and raised his eyebrows, disapprovingly; "My life is too boring, I should have some fun. Where is the Christmas gift you promised me, teacher?" ?”

"You remember this better than anyone else. I have already prepared the Christmas gift I promised you, but the premise is that you must agree to my request."

"any request?"

Ye Ziqing sat down at the desk; "I have been the head teacher of Grade 3 and Grade 5 for a year. I have never seen your family come to every parent-teacher meeting. You must be there for tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting, absolutely!"

She emphasized the word "must" over and over again.

Shen Lianjue's slender body leaned against the desk and touched his nose; "Teacher, this is a bit difficult..."

"Since it's difficult, forget it. You can go back to the classroom and prepare for class. There will be no need for Christmas gifts." As she spoke, she picked up her pen and started preparing lessons.

"Okay, I promise you, teacher, a gift..." Shen Lianjue compromised.

A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Ziqing's lips, she took out the gloves prepared in advance from her bag and handed them over: "Here, Merry Christmas."

Reaching out to take it, Shen Lianjue looked at the white woolen gloves in his hand and frowned slightly dissatisfied.

Naturally seeing his dissatisfaction, she stretched out her hand to him; "If you don't want it, just give it back. The teacher stayed up for two days to knit your gloves!"

Hearing this, the arc at the corner of the young man's mouth widened rapidly, and he took a step forward.

Although she was a teacher, she was so low when she stood in front of him that she could only reach his chin.

Bending down, the young man unexpectedly pulled Ye Ziqing's hand that was hanging by her side. She was stunned for a moment, but before she could recover, his warm and soft lips had already fallen on the palm of her hand, which was hot and itchy.

"This is a gift in return for the teacher's gift..."

Pretending to be a French gentleman, Shen Lianjue let go of her hand and walked out of the office with bright eyes.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Ye Ziqing came back to her senses. The touch in her palm was still there. Fortunately, there were no other teachers in the office, otherwise it would be true!

He is still a senior in high school, and he still imitates a gentleman and behaves like that. He is really a brat!

Keeping his eyes on the gloves in his hands, Shen Lianjue took out his cell phone after walking around the corner, his words rising with joy.

"I am Butler Chen. Please ask the old man or his wife to come to school tomorrow."

"Second Young Master, neither the master nor the madam are here."

"My eldest brother has come back from the United States. Let me come. By the way, I want to give you a message. If he doesn't come, I will be in trouble and die..."
Chapter completed!