Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

0As the foreign teacher spoke, he actually walked straight towards Jiang Xiaolang.    2

    

She reached out her hand to him: "My handsome and elegant knight, can you tell me your name?"    

    

This foreign teacher had already learned how to perform on the stage, so her body language was particularly rich and her tone was especially exaggerated. Her classmates had already gotten used to it.    

    

At this moment, they all turned their heads to look at Jiang Xiaolang, waiting to see how he would deal with this passionate female teacher.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao also had the same temperament as this teacher, so she looked at Jiang Xiaolang with interest.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang was very speechless. Was this a teacher? How could the students at the scene hit on the opposite sex?    

    

His handsome face was somewhat cold.    

    

He sat there arrogantly with his long and beautiful fingers lightly tapping on the table. He spoke in a pure English accent, "Before I tell you my name, I should tell you who I am first. I am not a student of this class, nor am I your knight, nor am I a gift from God. I am just Hsu Qiaoqiao's boyfriend! 'If I want to be a knight, I want to be the gift from the heaven, then I only belong to Hsu Qiaoqiao!'"    

    

"Wow, Principal Qiao is so handsome. His English is so good!"    

    

"Is it the English that is said to be able to make the ear pregnant? If my teacher talks like this, I can also become a bookworm!"    

    

"So Director Qiao is actually a loyal dog! This is too unfair!"    

    

"Hsu Qiaoqiao, are you still angry? If you still don't forgive Principal Qiao, I will snatch her away!"    

    

"Yes, including me! Principal Qiao, I'm willing to be your spare tire forever!"    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao was extremely speechless!    

    

However, her heart was still a little sweet.    

    

She felt that Jiang Xiaolang had counterattacked beautifully, but wasn't it a little too high-profile?    

    

She raised her head to look at the foreign teacher, and coincidentally, she was also looking over.    

    

The foreign teacher was a strange woman who knew when to submit. She smiled and said, "Hsu Qiaoqiao, you are very lucky. You have to cherish it!"    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao smiled proudly and said in pure English, "I am also very outstanding!"    

    

She was lucky because she was outstanding!    

    

Although she was with Jiang Xiaolang mostly because of their previous feelings. But if she grew crooked, or was an idiot, even if she had too much of her childhood feelings, Jiang Xiaolang would not be with her!    

    

Therefore, excellence was very important!    

    

If anyone wanted to snatch it from her, they would have to do it before she did!    

    

Jiang Xiaolang smiled brightly, held her hand, and said in English: "So I treasure you very much!"    

    

"Aiyo! My heart is about to melt! Teacher, I don't want to eat dog food, I strongly request to go to class! "    

    

"I also strongly request to go to class! I want to be outstanding, I want to have an English accent!"    

    

The students were provoked and all of them requested to attend class, which also gave the foreign teacher a way out.    

    

The foreign teacher walked back to the podium and began his lecture.    

    

The foreign teacher was extremely serious and interesting in this lesson, and the students also learned with unprecedented focus.    

    

Of course, this did not include Hsu Qiaoqiao.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao looked at the textbook and pretended to be listening carefully to the lecture, but in fact, she did not listen to anything.    

    

She really wanted to know where Jiang Xiaolang went last night.    

    

However, it seemed that Jiang Xiaolang did not want to disturb her lessons, so he sat cross-legged on the chair, placed his hands on his knees, and meditated.    

    

He had spent the entire night and his body was still a little weak, so he decided to take this opportunity to recover.    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao stole a glance at him and found that he was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and his face was also a little tired.    

    

In other words, he might really have been busy the entire night?    

    

Then, if she was angry with him, wouldn't she be a little insensible?    

    

No, she shouldn't say it like that.    

    

Since he had promised her that he would report to her, it was his fault for leaving without saying goodbye!    

    

No matter how busy he was, he should be able to steal a minute's worth of information, right?    

    

She was still fuming, but looking at his tired face, she felt her heart ache.    

    

She quietly retracted her gaze, afraid that she would disturb his rest.