At the beginning, Gu Jia and Jiang Nansun were intercepted, and Qiao Yingzi pursued them

The red marks on my chest didn't go away for several days, and I was forced to wear high-necked clothes to work.

That afternoon, Qin Fan curled up on the sofa and continued to watch TV series with Peng Jiahe.

The more I watch, the more boring it becomes. Why is it that all dramas these days are about love, no matter what the subject matter is?

Campus dramas are about love, costume dramas are about love, fantasy dramas are about love, even spy dramas are about love, not to mention urban dramas, which are the hardest hit area for love.

If you really don't have a romantic relationship, you won't be able to continue acting, right?

What’s even more disgusting is that many youth animations have started to feature romance, with all kinds of Mary Sue plots that have poisoned adults and are beginning to extend their claws to minors.

I don't know how much time passed before the cell phone rang.

Peng Jiahe picked up the phone, glanced at it, and asked curiously, "Who is Li Meng?"

"The teacher at Spring Breeze Middle School, your future homeroom teacher... Oh, based on your grades, she might not teach your class."

I remember in the original drama, there was a baseline test at the beginning of the senior year, and students with good grades were divided into classes with those with poor grades.

With Peng Jiahe's grades, he is definitely in the ordinary class.

When the topic of grades was brought up, Peng Jiahe instantly wilted and dejectedly handed over the phone.

Teacher Li contacted me on his own initiative, which must mean he is preparing to give out some benefits. Qin Fan is looking forward to it.

"Hey, Mr. Li, I remember there are still two days before school starts, right?"

"Yes, you remembered correctly. I called you this time because I had something else to discuss with you."

"What are you talking about?"

Li Meng stopped talking for a moment.

She has been feeling extremely troubled these past few days. The experience of teaching Qin Fan in the office before made her see through his true character: a stinky hooligan in the guise of a rich man.

I can't understand why such a handsome face is on the head of a gangster. God must be blind.

When she got home that day, Li Meng hid in the bathroom and took a bath for two hours.

Having never been in love or had close contact with a strange man in her life, Li Meng just felt extremely uncomfortable where Qin Fan's hands touched her.

Even though my skin was rubbed red, I could still feel as if an invisible hand was moving over it.

It made her sick.

That night, Li Meng had a very bitter dream. In the dream, she was trapped in the house by Qin Fan, with no way to escape. She could only endure the humiliation and be teased and toyed with by him in various ways...

This nauseous feeling has been bothering Li Meng for several days. She knows very well that these are all psychological effects, but she just can't get rid of them.

At first, Li Meng tried to focus on work to forget what happened that day. As long as she didn't think about it actively, it would naturally pass over over time.

But every night, as soon as I close my eyes, the system task appears in my mind on time.

The system did not urge her, nor did it have any other mandatory requirements. It simply presented the task. Of course, the most important thing was the reward after completing the task.

Everyone lives in their own obsession to a greater or lesser extent.

Obviously, Li Meng's obsession is on her students, and the system gave her a reward that she could not refuse.

As long as she has this aura of focus, Li Meng is confident that she can improve the math scores of the students in her class by more than ten percent.

In the college entrance examination, a difference of one or two points can change a student's fate, let alone more than ten points.

Li Meng hesitated for a few days, but in the end, her sense of responsibility and mission as an excellent teacher overcame her inner shyness and disgust, and she chose to contact Qin Fan actively.

Qin Fan was very surprised after not getting a response from Li Meng for a long time. "Why aren't you talking? Hey, Teacher Li, are you still there?"

"Yes, yes."

Li Meng forced herself to suppress the discomfort in her heart and mustered up her courage, "Are you free today? Let's finish the class we didn't finish that day."

No one knew how difficult it was for Li Meng to say this. She clearly hated Qin Fan so much that she wished this bastard would get as far away from her as possible, and it would be best if they never met again in this life. However, she still had to suppress her disgust and actively invite him to class.

What made her even more ashamed and angry was that some embarrassing things would inevitably happen during class, and she had to endure it again and again.

Peng Jiahe leaned on Qin Fan's shoulder and accidentally heard the voice on the phone. She asked curiously, "What class is it?"

Hearing that there was someone else around Qin Fan, Li Meng instinctively nervous and felt a little weak, as if she was a mistress who was flirting with the male host and was caught by the original wife.

"I'm not sure about Teacher Li's teaching level, so I don't dare transfer you rashly. So I suggest that Teacher Li give me a lesson to test her level."

Peng Jiahe looked at him sideways, indicating that he didn't believe a word of it.

She knew Qin Fan better than anyone else what kind of person he was. Twenty-four hours in a day was not enough to be divided among a dozen girlfriends. On top of that, he also had to deal with company matters. How could he have the time to go to class?

Wouldn’t it be nice to use this time to do some exercise and sweat with your girlfriends in the living room, kitchen or balcony?

If he was really worried about the teacher's teaching quality, why didn't he do this before in Shanghai? Why did he have to let this teacher Li teach him alone?

Peng Jiahe's intuition told her that Teacher Li must be very beautiful, and her scumbag cousin was attracted to her.

Peng Jiahe put her head close to the phone and said, "Hello, Teacher Li, I'm Peng Jiahe."

"Oh, it's Jiahe. Hello, welcome to Chunfeng Middle School."

"Thank you, teacher. Did you say you wanted to teach my brother?"

"In order to give your brother a direct understanding of the teaching quality of our Chunfeng Middle School and dispel his concerns about you transferring, Principal Tang decided to let me give him a class so that he can experience our school's teaching quality firsthand."

Qin Fan decisively refused, "Teacher Li, I already gave you a lesson last time. I still think highly of your teaching quality. I don't know why you want another lesson?"

The front is big enough and the back is curved enough, and the quality is really excellent.

If there is any problem, it is that Teacher Li is too busy with work and does not pay attention to maintenance.

Qin Fan felt that he should sacrifice some time to help her take good care of herself.

Li Meng's face changed. "I haven't finished the last class yet. I haven't covered half of the knowledge points yet."

"Haha, Teacher Li, your obsessive-compulsive disorder is quite serious. Could it be that you've lost your appetite and sleep these past few days because you only taught me half the lesson?"

Get out of here! Who has lost his appetite for you? You are so shameless!

Peng Jiahe's eyes rolled around. His intuition was right. There was indeed something wrong with these two people!

Although annoyed by Qin Fan's teasing, Li Meng still suppressed her anger and said, "I have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I always want to finish this lesson for you."

"I'm sorry, I'm busy these days and may not be able to spare the time."

Li Meng felt very aggrieved. She had clearly followed his wishes, so why was she rejected?

Was it because his tone was too harsh? He liked women who spoke sweetly and in a gentle voice?

After thinking about it, Li Meng changed her tone and said softly, "Hey, Mr. Qin, look at you~ I called you in person to beg you, and you still want me to do anything? Please squeeze out a little of your precious time and let's finish the second half of the class."

With all the squeezing and pushing, and the voice being so gentle, Qin Fan said he could hardly bear it.

.......

489: Li Meng: "I like you!" Delivered to ()!

Qin Fan said, "I really don't have time recently. How about a few days? I'll contact you when I'm free."

Li Meng was furious, "Qin Fan! What do you mean?"

"Where did you get this from, Teacher Li?"

"I can't believe you're so busy that you can't spare time for a class."

Qin Fan frowned. "I don't understand why you insisted on finishing the remaining half of the class. Are you really in love with me?"

"I……"

Li Meng was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

This is the crux of the problem. Qin Fan is obviously unaware of the system's affairs. In order to get the aura of concentration, he desperately insisted on finishing the class. No matter who it is, they might think it's wrong, let alone that big wolf.

Peng Jiahe said she couldn't understand the conversation between the two.

What's going on? Isn't it the scumbag cousin who has a crush on Teacher Li, but Teacher Li who is pursuing the scumbag cousin instead?

What a joke! Is it necessary to pursue a weakling like Qin Fan?

As long as he is willing to take off his clothes, would he refuse?

No matter what happened between them, since my cousin dared to reject me, I couldn't let him have his way. So I leaned forward and said, "Teacher Li, my brother lied to you. He's been idle at home these days and hasn't gone anywhere..."

Snapped!

Seeing the little girl ruining his plan on the spot, Qin Fan slapped Tuntun without thinking and gave her a warning look.

As his wealth increased and he had more and more girlfriends, Qin Fan now had no pursuit at all and passively entered a low-desire mode. He was even too lazy to describe the details of Lan Weiwei's care for little Qin Fan.

The only pleasure left is to tease those women who are not yet in his hands.

Even this little bit of fun was ruined by the little girl, it's simply unforgivable.

Peng Jiahe was not afraid of him at all. It was not like he had been beaten before, so the pain went away in a moment.

"Teacher Li, everything I say is true. If you don't believe me, come to my house right now. Shuxiang Yayuan, Block F3, Building 2, Room 601... Ah! My brother wants to beat me up. Teacher Li, help me!"

Li Meng was so angry that he couldn't speak. This bastard would rather stay at home and pretend to be dead than let herself teach him. It was obviously intentional.

"I'll come over now."

Li Meng hung up the phone and rushed to Shuxiang Yayuan with anger and murderous intent.

Qin Fan was extremely depressed. He finally had a chance to tease Teacher Li. For no other reason than to see how far Teacher Li would go in order to obtain the Halo of Concentration. He didn't expect that the game would be ruined just as it began.

"Peng Jiahe, just tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Answer me first, what's going on between you and Teacher Li?"

Peng Jiahe squeezed into the other's arms, her bright eyes gleaming with curiosity.

"I can sense that Teacher Li seems very reluctant, but she must be under some kind of pressure to come to you... Tell me the truth, is Principal Tang your man? Did he help you to have an affair with Teacher Li?"

Qin Fan didn't expect Peng Jiahe's brain to work so quickly. Although he didn't guess the system's answer, it wasn't far off, so he simply admitted it openly.

"I am indeed interested in Teacher Li."

"it is as expected!"

Peng Jiahe didn't care what method Qin Fan used to force Li Meng to surrender, she only cared about her Son of Wind.

"Brother, I won't get involved in your affairs with Teacher Li. If necessary, I can help cover for you, but you have to let me play with the Son of Wind for a few days."

"No, school is about to start. You should focus on studying."

"I know school is about to start. Don't worry, it's just a few days of fun. It won't affect your studies."

"Supercars are all pretty much the same, why do you have to be obsessed with my Son of the Wind?"

"I'm just curious, just promise me."

Peng Jiahe used her amazing skills of acting like a spoiled brat, "Brother, I know you're the best person. When Teacher Li comes, I'll definitely cooperate with you, okay?"

Qin Fan was completely out of temper after being pestered. Of course, he still had strong expectations for the upcoming Teacher Li. If the little girl actively cooperated, it seemed that he could go even further...

"You can play with the car for a few days, but you have to promise me not to add any drama to yourself!"

Peng Jiahe smiled broadly and nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "I will definitely do as you say!"

Shuxiang Yayuan is near Chunfeng Middle School, less than ten minutes' walk away.

Li Meng quickly came downstairs, Peng Jiahe helped her open the door, and Li Meng then took the elevator to her home.

Seeing Qin Fan lazily lying on the sofa, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and made a sarcastic remark.

"Is this what you call being too busy?"

"Yeah, I'm busy watching TV series with the little girl."

"..."

Li Meng was very depressed by the criticism and really wanted to turn around and leave and not pay any more attention to this bastard.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Peng Jiahe took Li Meng's arm and walked into the living room.

"Teacher Li, please take a seat. I'll pour you some tea."

"Thank you, Jiahe."

Li Meng seemed to have found an outlet for her anger. She pointed at Peng Jiahe, who was busy looking for tea leaves, and scolded Qin Fan, "Look, your cousin is much more sensible than you."

Qin Fan frowned, "Teacher Li, what exactly are you doing here?"