Chapter 57 Teacher Li and Old Man Guo

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By the side of Runxin Lake, Shen Li leaned against Zhou Yan and felt that everything had become quiet.

Shen Li said softly: "Ayan, you sing so beautifully."

Zhou Yan said with a smile: "That's a must. Your boyfriend must be able to do all decathlon and be an unparalleled male god."

"Ah..." Shen Li looked at Zhou Yan with a blushing face and said, "You...you are so shameless."

"No one listens to the truth these days."

Zhou Yan said sadly.

Shen Li looked at her boyfriend sighing and thought it was so cute. She smiled sweetly and said, "Ayan, why do you sing so beautifully?"

I learned it from you.

Zhou Yan thought to himself, "You are the little pervert who keeps touching my abdominal muscles, just to see if my breathing rhythm is correct. Who knows if you are secretly taking advantage of me? Of course, I let him touch me back in the end. Well, I am not at a loss either." .

"Perhaps Writer Shen is here, so her boyfriend has been blessed by the power of the ancient world, so he can sing well."

Zhou Yan smiled slightly.

Shen Li blushed and said, "Nonsense."

My boyfriend is good or bad, and he is lying.

She had never heard of any prehistoric power.

But why, Shen Li's heart felt as sweet as honey.

Zhou Yan was very interested in seeing Shen Li's shy look. He smiled and asked, "Does Writer Shen still know about the first time we met?"

"Remember."

Shen Li spoke in a low voice. She would never forget that Zhou Yan posted in her book group, "Mr. Wild Wolf will arrive at the battlefield in three minutes," nor would she forget the sentence, "I'm sorry, please allow me to quibble."

At that time, Zhou Yan was like a prince riding a white horse, suddenly breaking into her world.

So sudden, so unprepared.

She was not prepared in any way to resist this domineering, handsome, and bad boy.

In other words, she didn't put up any resistance at all, just like the little sugar heart in the novel, she was chased by the overbearing president and was forced to surrender.

Shen Li pouted and said, "You tricked me back then."

Zhou Yan held Shen Li's little hand and said softly, "I've been tricking you."

Suddenly Zhou Yan smiled evilly and said, "Writer Shen, would you like to relive the feeling at that time?"

"What does it feel like?"

Shen Li suddenly felt nervous.

"I'll ask you three questions. Writer Shen just needs to answer them truthfully."

Zhou Yan smiled.

"Okay." Shen Li nodded her head. She knew this was another of her boyfriend's tricks, but she wasn't disgusted with it.

"Writer Shen, can I chase you?"

Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

Shen Li whispered: "Okay."

"Writer Shen, can I be your boyfriend?"

Shen Li smiled sweetly: "Okay."

"Writer Shen, do you want to touch your boyfriend's abs?"

Zhou Yan smiled and grabbed Shen Li's little hand. His little hand trembled slightly and soon stopped struggling.

Shen Li swallowed and whispered in a voice that only Zhou Yan could hear: "I want to."

Zhou Yan smiled evilly and said, "I can't hear you."

Shen Li glanced at Zhou Yan angrily, but at this time, she still raised her voice and said, "I want to."

"Come on, pervert, let me touch you again."

Zhou Yan put Shen Li's little hand on his abdominal muscles and said with a smirk.

"I'm not a pervert."

Shen Li retorted with a blushing face, but her hands honestly groped Zhou Yan's abdominal muscles, as if exploring some magical treasure.

"Have you finished touching it? Writer Shen?"

Zhou Yan asked with a smile. At this moment, Shen Li's little hand was withdrawn as if it was an electric shock. She whispered: "Touch...finished."

Zhou Yan chuckled: "Is it time for your boyfriend to touch you?"

"Ah?" Shen Li was suddenly stunned, "I don't have abdominal muscles?"

"Whoever wants to touch his abdominal muscles, his boyfriend also wants to touch Writer Shen's belly."

Zhou Yan used his right hand to push Shen Li tightly into his arms, and his left hand directly touched Shen Li's belly.

I haven’t touched it in almost ten years, and I don’t know if it’s as moist as before.

"Ahem."

There was a cough from the side.

Zhou Yan was startled, and Shen Li broke away from Zhou Yan's big hand like a deer and sat down seriously. She looked around in a panic.

Zhou Yan took a look and found two old men with gray hair standing next to the bench, looking at him and Shen Li with interest.

Without thinking, he knew that he was an old professor from the school's husband and wife team.

He rolled his eyes. These two old men were a bit ungrateful and peeked at him and Miss Shen falling in love.

Maybe, when I was singing Little Dimples with Miss Shen just now, I was already peeping from the side.

Miss Shen made no sound when she touched him, but now when he wanted to touch Miss Shen, he suddenly made a sound, here and there.

The old man chuckled and said, "That young man, you should pay attention to the influence."

"It's so embarrassing."

Girl Shen lowered her head and covered her face.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

Didn't you see both of these two old men just now?

She touched Ayan's abdominal muscles...how embarrassing.

Zhou Yan said angrily: "Why are you coming here for an outing?"

"What is an outing? This is a spring outing." The old man glared at Zhou Yan.

"It seems like it's summer now."

Zhou Yan held up his forehead.

The old man blew his beard and said with a glare: "Young man, why are you so serious? Isn't it okay if you mean the right thing?"

"Ayan, you can't be rude."

Shen Li pulled Zhou Yan's sleeves and spoke in a low voice.

At this time, the old lady also smiled and said: "Haha, the girl is so pink and beautiful, so cute and tight."

Her Mandarin is clear and round, with a strong Beijing accent.

Shen Li blushed and looked at the old lady, and said shyly, "Thank you, grandma."

The old man curled his lips and said, "Why don't you call me grandma? You have to call me teacher. Does the teacher know?"

"Don't scare the little girl."

The old lady glared at the old man.

"Oh." The old man responded humbly.

"Haha, grandma is just a grandma. At my age, I can indeed be a grandma."

The old lady said with a smile. She sat directly on the right side of Shen Li and took Shen Li's hand kindly, "She just came to school."

"Um."

Shen Li responded softly.

"What major is the girl in?" the old lady asked.

"Chinese...Chinese language and literature." Shen Li replied softly, she was a little nervous.

"Ah, what a coincidence." The old man suddenly spoke, and Shen Li was startled.

"Don't talk." The old lady glared at the old man.

The old man stopped talking for a moment. He glanced at Zhou Yan and found that the boy was looking at him with a wicked smile, and his little eyes glared at him very rudely.

This old man is quite cute.

When Zhou Yan saw the old man glaring at him, he didn't show any weakness and stared back.

If there was dubbing at this time, this would probably be it.

Old man: What are you looking at me for?

Zhou Yan: What do I think of you?

Old man: Try another one.

Zhou Yan: Just give it a try.

The old lady was still holding Shen Li and talking intimately.

She held Shen Li's hand with a kind look on her face: "That girl is right to call me teacher."

"Ah?" Shen Li became even more nervous.

"I teach literary theory. Girl, you must learn from me in the future."

The old lady smiled.

Shen Li became even more nervous when she heard what the old lady said. She didn't expect to meet the teacher while singing by the lake with her boyfriend. It was so scary.

Her voice was trembling, "What should I call you?"

"Just call me Teacher Li," the old lady said.

"What about the other teacher?" Shen Li pointed with her little finger at the old man who was still glaring at Zhou Yan.

The old lady glared at the old man, and then said to Shen Li kindly: "He? He's not from the Chinese department, so he can't be your teacher. Just call him Old Man Guo."

"ah?"

Shen Li's face was stunned.

Old Man Guo glared at Zhou Yan again: "Boy, tell me what your major is, don't let me meet you, old man, hum."

"Management major, are you afraid?"

Zhou Yan stared back.

"Hahaha, you are really a blind cat who bumped into a dead mouse, but I caught you." Old Man Guo chuckled, silly and happy, "To be honest, old man, I teach Introduction to Management, so I asked you if you are afraid. ."

"As long as you're happy."

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes.

What is this?

Even when flirting with Xiao Li'er by the lake, they can meet two old professors.

Is being a professor so free?