Liu Chenxin planned everything well, men were insidious and cunning, and few women could play.

After thinking about things, he began to study which restaurant to take Zhiwei to dinner after work tonight.

This is an appointment made yesterday.

...

The last class in the morning has ten minutes to go.

The teacher no longer talks about new knowledge, leaving these ten minutes for students to do their own questions, consolidating and digesting what the two lessons taught.

Xue Mingcan is doing the last question, writing like a fly.

His comprehension and learning ability have always been strong, otherwise it is impossible to learn.

Suddenly, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

Before he knew Xi Xi, his cell phone was always silent during class.

After meeting Xi Xi, his mobile phone was tuned to vibration during class.

Because he was afraid to miss every news from Xi.

Whether it's a phone call or a text message.

Yes, when Xi Xi contacted Xue Mingcan, he always used text messages instead of other social software.

Although the number of her active contact is countless.

Xue Mingcan put down his pen and looked up at the teacher.

The teacher is sitting at the podium and looking at the mobile phone.

ok, it's safe.

He took the phone out and put it on the table, and he could see part of the text message from the lock screen--

Of course, for Xi Yan, her words will not be too long.

So Xue Mingcan can see the complete SMS content from the SMS preview interface on the lock screen.

【Eat lunch together. 】

In just five words, Xue Mingcan was surging.

He knew that Zhiwei would not send such text messages without preparation.

This can also give him a message from the side: Zhiwei is already near Emperor Tai.

After realizing this, Xue Mingcan had no intention to write any more questions.

What more questions do you write? ?

He is now full of thoughts: Is the hair messy? Quickly tidy up your clothes. Will it be after a morning of study that he was handsome when he did not leave in the morning?

These messy and seemingly boring thoughts really existed.

The short ten-minute time was clearly going to pass in the past.

But today is extraordinarily long.

Xue Mingcan lost his mind about writing questions and kept watching the time on his mobile phone.

The teacher sat on the podium, glanced into the classroom inadvertently, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Xue Mingcan.

He thought that he would see Xue Mingcan who was immersed in writing the question seriously, or had finished writing the question and was reviewing it.

But he didn't expect that what he saw was Xue Mingcan, who looked anxious and looked at his mobile phone from time to time.

teacher:"?"

After thinking about it, he came up with a very reasonable reason.

So he stood up, stepped down and walked to Xue Mingcan.

Xue Mingcan found that the teacher came over, and he felt a little guilty.

This feeling of guilty conscience has almost never been seen since school.

The teacher asked in a low voice, "Xue Mingcan, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Xue Mingcan: "...?"

The teacher understood with a look, but still disapproved and said, "You child, everything is fine, but it's a bit of a brain. Although it is class time, everyone is studying on their own. If you want to go to the toilet, tell I, I will definitely let you go. What's going on like this? What if you break your body? "