Ye Fan, who became the target of public criticism, slowly stood up from his seat. Even though Ye Fan was extremely thick-skinned, he was in a mess at this time under the accusation of everyone.

He looked at everyone, looked slutty and said, "Why are you not convinced? I said he is just a novice and has the ability to fight me one-on-one."

"Tsk..." the girls said contempt in unison.

Xiao Jiahuan glanced at Ye Fan with her eyes, and a faint charming smile appeared on her face, which immediately caused a group of girls to scream. He then said with a smile: "This classmate, do you want to fight one-on-one? What are you fighting one-on-one?"

Yes, the student openly sent a one-on-one invitation to the teacher. What should he fight?

Ye Fan shrugged and said indifferently: "Tell me, I will accompany you whatever you want to fight alone."

Xiao Jiahuan looked at Ye Fan seriously, smiled playfully, and said, "Okay, come to my office after class."

After saying that, he looked around and continued, "Class."

Ye Fan looked at him, smiled faintly, and then did it. Sitting down, Qin Xu pulled the corner of her clothes and whispered: "You really want to fight him one-on-one?"

"The idiot is fighting him one-on-one." Ye Fan rolled his eyes, but he just couldn't stand the little white face. But this is a teacher, and we are at least a honest and honest student, so how can we go against the teacher? However, Ye Fan discovered a serious problem: the teachers in this school like to call students to the office.

However, Xiao Jiahuan asked herself to go to the office... When she thought of this, Ye Fan immediately cursed: Damn, you are not a gangster, right? I can't play with you, but I can't avoid you.

He made up his mind that he would not go to Xiao Jiahuan's office after class. If this little guy is a gay friend, it would be a tragic thing. It doesn't matter if he loses some face, but if it is reported that he is a gay man, then our heroic reputation will be completely finished.

Xiao Jiahuan started teaching. Although this guy was talking about philosophy, it was the kind of course that all students could talk about, but the voice of the little white face was full of magnetism, and the lecture was funny and humorous. It was really rare that he could make even Ma philosophy so wonderful.

However, this kind of course can arouse Ye Fan's interest. After chatting with Qin Xu for a while, he actually fell asleep with his eyes narrowed.

The class was finally over. Xiao Jiahuan looked at Ye Fan in the direction, pulled a faint smile upwards, then tapped the table and shouted: "Student Ye Fan, come with me."

...

No response.

Xiao Jiahuan was also stunned for a moment. Wasn’t this guy arrogant just now? Why didn’t hesitate? The whole class looked at Ye Fan, and many girls had such disdainful expressions on their faces. I’m afraid that Qin Xu, the only one in the class, knew that this guy was sleeping around the world.

Qin Xu poked him next to him.

"Who is touching me?" Ye Fan jumped up from his seat, glanced left and right, and asked with a confused look on his face: "Where is my seven fairies? Are you going to take a shower?"

The whole class was in an uproar.

Seven Fairies? Who are the Seven Fairies? Why are the Seven Fairies preparing to take a bath again? What do you mean by this?

Especially Qin Xu, Qiao's face was red and lowered her head. She had kindly called Ye Fan, but this guy said someone touched him. The whole class was watching, and she was so embarrassed...

Ye Fan glanced left and right, exclaimed in confusion, and said, "Where is this?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiahuan was stunned for a moment, and her facial muscles twitched a few times, then she realized that this girl was actually asleep. What she said on the podium was so wonderful that this girl actually fell asleep? She was so disrespectful to the teacher's labor results, right?

Xiao Jiahuan's face gradually became colder, and he left a sentence: Come to my office. Then he turned around and left the classroom.

Ye Fan shrugged, took out a pack of cigarette from his schoolbag and put it in his pocket, and then walked out of the classroom leisurely. But he felt a little panicked, this little guy really doesn't make a big deal, right?

Xiao Jiahuan walked in front and Ye Fan followed behind. Along the way, you could hear many other girls from other departments screaming when they saw Xiao Jiahuan.

"Damn, this little guy didn't expect to be so famous? So popular?" Ye Fan followed behind, thinking in his heart.

Xiao Jiahuan's office was in a house west of the second floor of the office area. Ye Fan followed him in, then immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Xiao Jiahuan with a smile, and said, "Teacher, please calm down. I was joking just now. Come on, smoke a cigarette first."

Xiao Jiahuan looked at Ye Fan in front of her curiously, and said with a little amused and laughed: "This is the first time I have seen a student like you."

"Hehe, it's good to be familiar with it." Ye Fan sat on the sofa, crossing his legs, staring at Xiao Jiahuan and said, "Teacher, I'm here, don't even give me saliva?"

Xiao Jiahuan sat in her seat, staring at Ye Fan meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Do it yourself."

Ye Fan was not polite, and walked to the water dispenser, then turned around and asked, "Teacher, do you have any tea?"

Xiao Jiahuan almost fell from her seat. Why is this student so slutty? It would be nice to invite you to drink water, and you still want to have tea with him.

" "Yes? You can't even afford tea? What are the good tea that students' parents give you?" Ye Fan asked seriously when he saw Xiao Jiahuan's complex expression.

Xiao Jiahuan felt that during his five years of being a teacher, he was finally defeated by students. It was not that he had met a student who had been a pixie, nor did he have met a student who dared to challenge him. For example, Lin Yifeng, the eldest son of Linhai City deputy director who was already a senior.

But compared with these people, Ye Fan, who is quite handsome, has a strong body and a smile on his face, is still a little different.

Seeing Ye Fan whispering in his office like a master, finding a pack of good tea he had collected, and ignoring Xiao Jiahuan, who was thrusting on his face. Ye Fan brewed a cup of tea, sat on the sofa, gently blew the tea he floated on it with his mouth, then took a sip, smashed his mouth and said, "Well, it's not bad, good tea he. I didn't expect that being a teacher has this benefit, and there is a good tea sent by the parents of students."

Xiao Jiahuan felt that if this student named Ye Fan was allowed to continue to be rampant here, his teacher's face would be completely lost.

"Ye Fan." Xiao Jiahuan felt that she should show the style that the teacher should have. She patted the table and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!