The professor is very nice

She had seen those young lovers kissing secretly at school before. She got goosebumps every time she saw them and found them extremely unbearable. But now she seems to understand that she can't help it.

"RongRong, if you don't get up, you will be late for school!"

Aunt Wen's voice came from outside the door. Yan Rongrong's eyes widened instantly and she finally woke up.

Yes, today is her first day at school. She quickly pushed Si Boheng out of her mouth and asked eagerly.

"what time is it now?"

Si Boheng looked at Yan Rongrong's bright red lips with water stains, and his eyes darkened. He felt a little regretful, but did not continue. He stood up to calm down and went to help Yan Rongrong.

But Yan Rongrong got up early by herself, got off the ground and walked out.

Seeing that she was not wearing slippers, Si Boheng quickly picked up her shoes and chased her outside.

"Slippers, put on shoes!"

On the way to school, Yan Rongrong sat in the car and ate the breakfast that Aunt Wen had packed for her in a hurry, not forgetting to look at Si Boheng with her cheeks puffed out.

Si Boheng chuckled and reached out to touch her head, but Yan Rongrong quickly moved away.

"I just combed my hair. If it gets messy, the teacher will tell me."

She brought half of the egg white to Si Boheng's mouth, and Si Boheng ate it with her hand.

"You should have called me earlier. How bad would it be to be late for school on the first day?"

Si Boheng saw her worried look and chuckled.

"Then I will send you in, and the teacher will definitely not dare to tell you anything."

Yan Rongrong quickly refused. She didn't want to be watched. After all, Secretary Fang said yesterday that Si Boheng was the best graduate of that school and many people must know him.

Yan Rongrong was eating breakfast and looking out the window. She felt that she had become lazy now, and her biological clock was not accurate.

In the past, when she was at home, no matter how late she slept, she could get up in the morning and was never late. However, since arriving at Mr. Si's house, her biological clock has stopped working.

"Is it true that you won't be late when you go to work after seeing me off?"

Si Boheng turned to look at her and smiled.

"It's okay, no one dares to say anything if I'm late."

Yan Rongrong was speechless, well, he is the big boss, he is the only one who can punish others, no one else dares to control him.

When they arrived at the school gate, Yan Rongrong quickly got off the car and left, Si Boheng reminded her.

"Have you packed your cup and the snacks Aunt Wen brought you? Eat when you feel hungry. Don't starve my son."

Yan Rongrong glared at him, "Keep your voice down so that others can hear you."

Seeing her walking calmly to school even though she was anxious, Si Boheng couldn't help but smile. This girl is really rare!

There was no suspense, Yan Rongrong was indeed late. As soon as she entered the door, she saw that the teacher of the first period was already giving lectures. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Report!"

The teacher was a forty-year-old female teacher. When she turned around and looked over, Yan Rongrong found that the teacher's face looked very bad, and she knew that she was probably going to die.

"Give me a reason why you are late for class on the first day?"

When questioned by the teacher, Yan Rongrong was very honest.

"Woke up late"

The female teacher was really angry and looked at her and said angrily.

"You go and stand by the door. You are late on the first day. I think there is something wrong with your study attitude."

The roots of Yan Rongrong's ears were a little hot. She had never been disciplined by the teacher in the previous school. She was a very obedient and good student, but now, alas, she was really unlucky.

She didn't go in, but went to the side and stood there obediently.

The teacher started teaching again, and Yan Rongrong found that some classmates were looking at her from the window, with smiles on their faces.

She looked outside and felt that the school now felt like a place for learning. It felt different from yesterday. She just said, how could the school where Si Boheng studied be full of people who could only draw eyebrows? Dandy.

It was quite cool in the morning. Yan Rongrong stood by the wall and looked at the students who occasionally passed by. After standing for a while, she felt that her legs were a little sore. The teacher was giving lectures and couldn't see her anyway, so she simply squatted down.

She opened her bag, took out her water glass and drank a few sips of water. When she saw the fruit platter Aunt Wen had brought her, she took it out and ate with a fork while looking at people.

"Hey, look what that girl is doing!"

Several tall boys walked past her, and they all looked at her and smiled, because the position she was standing in seemed to be her usual position.

Lu Xing was walking at the back wearing a white T-shirt and sweatpants with a basketball under his arm. When he heard them talking, he turned his head and glanced, and then he saw Yan Rongrong.

His steps suddenly stopped and he walked straight towards Yan Rongrong.

"What happened to you? Were you punished?"

Yan Rongrong squatted there with a piece of dragon fruit stuffed in her mouth, which tasted particularly delicious.

"Is it obvious?"

Lu Xing looked at the fruits on her platter and couldn't help but smile.

"It's obvious here, but you are so arrogant. Your teacher made you stand for punishment, and you got it."

Yan Rongrong moved the platter in front of him.

"I'm bored standing here, do you want to eat?"

Lu Xing really wanted to eat, but when he saw Yan Rongrong, he was holding a fork. He was a boy and it was difficult for him to eat with the fork used by girls. But even if he couldn't eat, he was in a good mood because he finally confirmed that this girl She is no longer a teacher, she is just a student.

"I won't eat. You haven't told me your name yet."

Yan Rongrong glanced at him and raised her chin at him.

"Your classmates are waiting for you. Aren't you afraid of being late?"

Lu Xing looked back and waved to his classmates to let them go first.

"I'm fine. I'm on the basketball team. I can go back anytime in the morning."

Yan Rongrong was dumbfounded, is there such a good thing? You can really be late at will!

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet. My name is Lu Xing. I'm from Class 1, Grade 3. Let me introduce myself again."

Yan Rongrong thought for a while and ignored him this time, mainly because this man was too persistent and kept asking questions.

"My name is Yan Rongrong, and I am in this class."

Lu Xing smiled, squatted down next to Yan Rongrong, then looked at her and talked to her.

Yan Rongrong stuffed another piece of apple into her mouth.

"Why are you squatting here? Why don't you go back to your classroom?"

"Aren't you bored alone?"

Yan Rongrong gave him a strange look. Her boredom had little to do with him, right? But she didn't refuse someone to talk to her, because people were always looking at her when she was sitting here alone.

But who knew that the two of them had only said a few words when the teacher's angry roar came from the classroom.

"If you want to chat, go back and chat. Don't disturb my class. From now on, you can stand outside during my classes."

Yan Rongrong was shocked, stood up quickly, quickly put the food in her bag, and went into the classroom to apologize to the teacher, but the teacher was still angry and kicked her out again.