Department of Foreign Languages, C major, Qiongni, although this name is not that shining, it is somewhat famous.
Beautiful, excellent, full scholarship every year, quiet, reserved and not talkative, she is chased by a large number of boys but has never been seen alone with any boy. The gossip about her has never stopped, but because she has never appeared
He has never done anything outrageous, so he has not become as popular as some breaking news on campus.
Until graduation, Qioni stayed in school to teach and became a French teacher.
She is now wearing a white v-shaped neckline shirt, blue washed jeans, silver cartoon hand-painted canvas shoes, and an exaggerated large watch on her wrist. This is her personal preference. She loves to collect cheap but distinctive large watches.
She will try her best to get a good-looking girl, whether it's a cartoon, a lady, or a man, as long as it's big and exaggerated enough. So her dress is quite satisfactory, and even very student-like, which makes the students feel that she has a unique affinity.
Therefore, her students like her very much, and they turn heads every time they walk by her on campus.
Either her students secretly have a crush on her, or students from other departments think she is a student because she looks pretty and young and can't help but take a second look. In short, wherever she goes, there is a beautiful scenery.
Yes, this is her now. She is different from the one she was five years ago. She is no longer the Qioni she was five years ago, and she seems to have forgotten everything in the past.
"Hello, Teacher Qiao." Many students passing by her called her this affectionately every day, and she always responded with a smile.
She enjoys her current life very much, it is relaxed, free, calm, peaceful, and comfortable. She also likes the way the students call her, at least she feels that she exists.
1:30 pm, mid-October, the city is still hot at this time, and there is still a little heat in the air, so there are still many boys playing basketball wearing short-sleeved shorts on the court, Qiongni Bao
Holding a bottle of green tea in hand, I strode forward.
There are three French classes in the afternoon, and I go to the small garden to rest half an hour early.
Before going to the school auditorium, you have to pass a small garden. At this time, the verdant green plants are in full bloom. Qiongni comes here just for the good scenery. Smell the flowers and see some green before going to class, which will make you feel better. Moreover, at this time, the students either
She was rushing to class and was either taking a break or going out to play, so there wouldn't be many people around, so she planned to relax under the cane swing under the shade of a tree for a while before going to class again.
Uh, there's someone.
When she was almost under the shade of a tree, Qiongni discovered that there was actually a person in the garden that was empty at this time, and he was sitting on the wooden chair next to the swing she wanted to sit on.
She stopped there and didn't go any further. After all, she didn't want to 'rest' with another person in this place, and it felt awkward just thinking about it.
Uh, but this person seems a bit familiar, or he seems to have a vague impression.
The afternoon sunlight was scattered through the dense leaves into golden light, which sparsely fell on him. Wearing a black Armani shirt, he actually showed incredible beauty under the twinkling light and shadow.
Shrouded in golden light, it looks like the legendary god of beauty, Apollo.
Qiao Ni thought immediately when she saw this scene.
If we add some adjectives, it would be that he is so beautiful that people and gods are angry, so beautiful that it is outrageous, so beautiful that flowers bloom and cars appear, so beautiful that men want to strangle him and women want to throw him down immediately.
Uh, isn't it too impure?
However, it is really beautiful, such a beautiful picture.