Yang Ran didn't know why. Although Yan Qing hurt him so deeply in his previous life, he should have been far away from Jiujiu, but things went against his wishes. The more he knew Jiujiu, the more he wanted to get close to him. He even thought that if Jiujiu was the one who hurt him in his previous life, he would probably be happy.

Or in other words, a girl like Jiujiu will not hurt him.

Jiujiu is such a sincere person. She will not easily accept her likes you when she doesn't like you. She expresses her joys and anger. When she doesn't like you, she will still write her dislikes clearly on her face no matter how her life experience looks. Although she looks a little naive, she is very sincere. Compared to her worldly and sleek personality, Yang Ran, who was deceived by Yan Qing in her previous life, liked such a straightforward personality even more.

Perhaps, if God took away one of his ribs when he created man, then Jiujiu must be his ribs.

Otherwise, why no matter which aspect of analysis, Yang Ran thinks Jiujiu is so cute and so attractive?

However, looking at Jiujiu, who was humming a sweet tune and lowering her head to mark the papers, Yang Ran curled her lips, saying that she was still a child.

Yes, he is Jiujiu's teacher. He is almost ten years older than Jiujiu. Although ten years old is nothing to many people, after experiencing the previous life, Yang Ran felt like a stump that was eaten by insects. Even though it still looks intact outside, it is old and decadent inside.

It’s not that Jiujiu is not worthy of him, but that he knows that he is not worthy of a girl as good as Jiujiu.

Yang Ran sighed softly, lowered her eyes and continued to review the papers.

Jiujiu finished calculating the scores, as expected, she, Li Xiaoyang and Han Moer had the most scores. Although she was confident that she might have scored well, after seeing the 90s between Han Moer and Li Xiaoyang, Jiujiu still couldn't help but look at Yang Ran.

Without those questions, Li Xiaoyang and Han Mo'er would never have been able to get high scores. It can be said that they would get high scores entirely because Yang Ran opened the back door for them.

After calculating the scores and sorting the papers, Jiujiu asked Yang Ran: "The teacher has calculated it."

Yang Ran glanced at the neatly stacked papers and handed the approved papers under his hands to Jiujiu. While lowering his head to continue reviewing, he said, "You did a good job this time."

"It's all well taught by the teacher." Jiujiu smiled, and the paper continued to help Yang Ran calculate his grades.

Yang Ran smiled slightly and said nothing about Jiujiu's compliment, but in fact she knew very well that Jiujiu's good test scores were the most important reason because she was smart and hardworking.

What's more, he is very familiar with any teacher. Every time he talks about excellent students, he will subconsciously mention Jiujiu's name.

The two of them just reviewed the papers and calculated the scores. Soon, they finished reviewing the thick stack of papers. After looking at the time, Jiujiu went to the kitchen to make some midnight snacks, had enough food and drink, and Yang Ran drove Jiujiu home.

When I heard the car downstairs of Jiujiu's community, there were dim street lights outside, and the silent needles in the car could be heard. Jiujiu turned on the seat belt and turned his head slightly, and saw Yang Ran's handsome and extraordinary side face and the Adam's apple that slid up and down with the swallowing movement. It was extremely sexy.

Jiujiu raised her hand and put her hand on Yang Ran's Adam's apple almost as if she was possessed by the devil, slid up and down, causing a tingling sensation. Yang Ran held Jiujiu's hand with deep eyes and some unknown dark light. She looked at Jiujiu with a hoarse voice: "Don't mess around."

Yang Ran said not to make trouble, but his body subconsciously became tense and his heartbeat began to be beating irregularly. Even though he was driving in the car, he still felt a little hot, making him want to unbutton the collar so that he could breathe and feel more comfortable.

Although Yang Ran's voice was very loud, his tone was particularly unconvincing. Jiujiu looked at Yang Ran, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and whispered: "Teacher, actually, I like you."

Jiujiu's voice was very small, but it was particularly clear in the car where the needle could be heard. Yang Ran could even hear Jiujiu's rapid breathing due to nervousness.

Yang Ran's throat couldn't help but feel a little dry, and she swallowed her saliva almost with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am your teacher."

"I know." Jiujiu lowered her eyes. Although her voice was very small and she was shy and unconcealed, she was unexpectedly firm and stubborn: "But I like you. I like you when you took me back to the hotel room. At that time, I really wanted your contact information, but you ignored me very much. Later, when I found out that you were my teacher, I was really very happy. I originally thought that when I graduated and had the qualification to stand with you, I told you, "I like you."

But the more familiar I am with the teacher, the more uneasy I feel. Teacher, you are so good. You are so good. There must be many people who like you. I have four years left to graduate. I can’t be sure that you will not have a girlfriend in these four years, and I am not sure whether you will be liked by other women.”

Jiujiu paused, looked up at Yang Ran's eyes, and said stubbornly: "I really like you, teacher. I know that the teacher may not like me, but I still can't help but like you, teacher, teacher, are you willing, are you willing to accept me?"

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she lowered her head almost immediately and blinked with great confidence.

After hearing Jiujiu's confession, Yang Ran was stunned. He was confused by the memories of his previous life and thought that he had not taken the initiative to approach Jiujiu. He and Jiujiu did not like him, so Jiujiu would not like him, but unexpectedly, Jiujiu still fell in love with him because he saved her when he was in Shanshan.

There is no way to repay the kindness of saving lives, and the slave can only promise you with your own body.

If it were before, Yang Ran would definitely sneer when he heard this, but now, Yang Ran retreated a little.

He raised his hand and gently pressed it on Jiujiu's shoulder. Yang Ran said to Jiujiu: "You will like me because I saved you. This time you will like me. Next time someone else saves you, you will like him. This is not like, it is gratitude."

Hearing Yang Ran denying his likes, Jiujiu immediately refuted: "No."

"I like the teacher because you saved me, but I know that if someone saved me at that time was another person, I would be grateful, but I would definitely not like him. I like the teacher not only because you saved me, but because the person who saved me happened to be the teacher, teacher, I like you, can you accept me?"

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she glanced at Yang Ran with some anxiety, pursed her lips that were dry because of her nervousness, and said with great confidence: "I know that it is very selfish to ask the teacher to wait for me for four years, but..."

"Do you really like me?" Yang Ran interrupted Jiujiu and asked. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!