She said at first sight

  "to..."

  A very light sound, like the vibration of a string in the air, stirred up a wisp of dust. The string's tone, along with the dust, reflected a golden light and dispersed slowly; the sound was not loud, but it lingered on.

  Indescribably moving.

  Jian Tong was shocked and grasped his pen tightly, pushed up his glasses, opened his eyes wide, and let his gaze penetrate the intense light fog to find the source of that voice.

  Jing Lanquan actually came? What does he look like?

  Why did that voice remind her of another person through the misty light?

  Under the fragrance of blooming jasmine, a figure slowly stood up from his seat, with white clothes shining brightly in the dazzling sunlight. He stood there languidly, raising an eyebrow and slightly curling up the corners of his red lips, his half-long hair fluttering in the clear breeze, creating a brilliant scene that left Jian Tong astonished.

  "Teacher Jian, I heard you've been waiting for me all this time..." He spoke with a hint of a smile, and his classmates burst into a fit of suppressed laughter. With both hands pressed against the desk, he leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed intently on the little person who was stunned, "I'm here. And from today on, I won't be absent again."

  Jian Tong knew she was as nervous as a wooden chicken. The first time standing on the podium facing all her classmates, she had never been so tense before.

  She grasped the pen tightly, afraid it would fall and reveal her nervousness; but unexpectedly, the pen refused to cooperate, not falling, but instead "snapping" and breaking in her palm!

  An extremely faint sound, but the good acoustics in the tiered classroom allowed every student in the class to hear it.

  Shen Lingyan tugged lightly at Lan Quan's collar from behind, "Look at you, making Jian teacher so angry. I reckon she's now thinking of strangling you to death. How dare you not show up for class for two whole weeks? You're really not giving our Jian teacher any face."

  Lan Quan smiled as he listened to Shen Lingyan's muttering beside him, but his eyes couldn't bear to leave Jian Tong's face for even a moment. Now he only had the urge to strangle Shen Lingyan to death, not because of his nagging, but because of the misleading impression he had given him earlier - she was wearing a white shirt and black skirt, with an old-fashioned hair bun and black-framed glasses, but how could she be so shy and lovely? Even though she was dressed conservatively, she still looked like a delicate Barbie doll, not only not looking old at all, but also having a Japanese school uniform temptress flavor...

  Foolish girl, she actually stood on the stage dressed like that - she had no idea how seductive she was.

  "Jing Lanquan, I finally see you coming to class. Nice to meet you for the first time, let me introduce myself, my name is Jian Tong, and I'm your deputy instructor."

  Jian Tong pretended to be calm and said, but her eyes didn't dare to meet his. His eyebrows were slightly raised, with a hint of disapproval and a faint smile as he looked at her.

  She's talking nonsense with her eyes wide open, it's not the first time she's seen him...

  "After class, please come to my office for a moment." Jian Tong said the last sentence with difficulty and quickly turned around and got off the podium, yielding the position to the lecturer.

  As soon as Jian Tong walked out of the classroom building, his legs were trembling. How could it be him? Why was it him?!

  He was her student, but she was treated lightly by him.

  What's even more deadly is that Mei Xuan knows him!

  Suddenly there were footsteps behind her, and his warm breath brushed against the back of her neck. "See you after class, my little teacher."

  Jian Tong almost jumped up and turned his head back, the eyes of all the students in the class were fixed on them through the classroom door. The teacher who was teaching the lesson looked at them with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.

  Jian Tong asked with difficulty, "You just walk out like this?"

  Lan Quan shrugged, "Otherwise, should I sing on my way out?"

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  Two less, too pleased, slightly later continue.

  Thank you everyone for your attention to "The Eldest Son of a Noble Family: Little Teacher, Don't be Shy" in the past few days. If you can't wait, you can go somewhere else to read it.