Chapter 690

Meng Jia Ren thought that she would probably never meet such a cheeky person as Ryan in her life.

"I won't do anything to you." Meng Jia Ren exposed her head from under the quilt. She opened her mouth weakly and said in a stuffy voice, "I want to sleep on the sofa."

"Shh!" Ryan suddenly tilted his head and put his fingers on Meng Jia's soft lips, with inexplicable temptation, "don't say such words, I'll be sad. Sleep well, I promise I won't do anything to you. "

Meng Jia's heart beat faster again. She glanced at Ryan and suddenly leaned to lie on her side with her back to Ryan.

It's going crazy! If it goes on like this, she will have a heart attack! Why does this man flirt so much?

Ryan looked at Meng Jia's back with a smile, took back his hand and lay down quietly.

There was a small crack in the window, and a breeze with the smell of rain blew in. It was clear and smelled good.

In the small bedroom, two people's breathing staggered, no one spoke, but the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Ryan feels a little strange about his behavior today, but he can't ignore his feelings. He felt secure in his heart. It was really comfortable to sleep with Meng Jiaren, so he didn't want to go.

As for an an and Feng Yan, they threatened themselves that there were paparazzi outside. Maybe it was true, but he also had a way to avoid paparazzi, but he didn't.

For Yu mu'an, Feng Yan, and himself, "the paparazzi is outside," it has become a very convincing reason for him to stay at Meng Jia Ren's house.

Meng Jiaren's spirit was very nervous, but somehow, the atmosphere in the room was so comfortable that no one spoke. She fell asleep unconsciously.

"Tweet --"

"Jijijiji -"

Meng Jia Ren woke up in the sound of birds outside the window. She turned over and reached out to touch the alarm clock, but she felt sore all over and didn't sleep enough.

When the alarm clock came over, Meng Jiaren saw that it was seven o'clock and it was time to get up.

She suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly found herself wearing clothes. No wonder she was so tired!

But

Meng Jia thought of something again and looked at the bedside. The bed was empty without Ryan.

Where has this man gone?

Meng Jia opened her cool quilt and got out of bed. While shouting Ryan's name, she went out of the bedroom to find someone. I looked around the small apartment and really didn't find Ryan.

Looks like he's gone.

After receiving this message, Meng Jia Ren lamented that she had slept with Ryan all night, and automatically ignored the sense of loss that she didn't see Ryan in the morning.

When Meng Jiaren came to the school, the students of the school also came to the school one after another. She liked this vibrant look.

When he came to the office, Mr. Han was just going out.

Meng Jiaren said hello to her, "Miss Han is going to class."

"Don't go to class, go to the headmaster's office." Mr. Han was also angry. "I'd like to see if Yang Junshu came to class."

"Er, Mr. Han, I don't have classes in the morning, otherwise I'll go with you?" Meng Jiaren volunteered.

Mr. Han looked at Meng Jiaren and thought there was nothing wrong, so he nodded.

Yang Junshu still came to class, and he was full of momentum.

Teacher Han called Yang Junshu out.

Xia you was in his seat. After watching Yang Junshu go out, he muttered, "I don't think Yang Junshu copied."

"Why do you say that?" Xia you's deskmate said, "didn't he admit it?"

"There is no truth in the admission of words." Xia you took out the textbook, "if you copy or know the answer, Yang Junshu can't just copy the reading comprehension. He's not stupid. "

"This is also true. Anyway, I think our head teacher is very biased." The deskmate looked at Xia you with envy: "the head teacher has nothing to say to you."

Xia you turned to the place where the textbook was going to class today and said to her deskmate, "she is not good to me, but good to my grades."

In the headmaster's office.

Xia Qiyan came early to deal with things. Just after class, Mr. Han took a group of people to confront him. In addition to Meng Jiaren, there are also Chinese teachers in class 15, as well as the teaching director and the director of senior two department.

Although she met privately at the wedding of Feng Yan and Yu mu'an, Meng Jiaren said hello to Xia Qiyan in the same way as others. It was nothing special.

Xia Qiyan just nodded slightly, looked at Yang Junshu and asked, "there are problems with the papers of both exams?"

"No, it's just a problem with the Chinese test paper. Miss Meng, come and have a look. " Mr. Han explained.

Meng Jiaren smiled and just looked at Yang Junshu.

Yang Junshu smiled and winked at her, as if to say: just look!

The Chinese teacher took Yang Junshu's test paper and standard answer to Xia Qiyan. Xia Qiyan compared it and said, "it's really close to the standard answer."

"Look, I'll say it! This student stole answers and cheated in the exam. President Xia can't tolerate it! " Mr. Han has begun to argue excitedly.

"Mr. Han, don't be too excited." Xia Qiyan put the test paper on the table, looked at the stubborn boy standing and asked, "what do you say? Stole the answer? Or plagiarism? "

Yang Junshu snorted, "the teacher also said that no one can do this problem better than me. Who should I copy? Obviously not. If I steal the answer, does it also mean that the teacher's confidentiality work is not well done and should be punished? "

"You, you bite back!" Mr. Han is very angry.

"I promise the answer is not leaked!" The Chinese teacher was also anxious. Unexpectedly, Yang Junshu threw the pot so simply and said: "this is just an ordinary quiz. There is no printed paper answer at all. The electronic answer is in my computer. You can check the browsing records. It is impossible to leak."

"That is, I don't have the skills of hackers to invade the computer, just for the answer of a Chinese test paper, and just reading comprehension questions." Yang Junshu turned to Xia Qiyan and said, "headmaster, to tell you the truth, this article is my mother's favorite article. I understand what it means, and I can almost recite the full text."

Xia Qiyan raised his eyebrows. "OK, if you can, repeat the article first and then analyze the meaning of this article."

"Yes, of course." Yang Junshu nodded confidently and began his "performance".

Xia Qiyan listened carefully, and several other teachers were listening carefully.

Half an hour later, Yang Junshu expressed his understanding of the article and asked, "is this OK?"

Meng Jiaren couldn't help applauding Yang Junshu.

"The analysis is very thorough, not only the questions raised in the test paper, but also the whole article is well understood." The Chinese teacher said.

Xia Qiyan and other directors also nodded and asked, "Mr. Han, what do you think?"