"..." Man Xue and Jia Tong were silent at the same time.
Fang Xinxin was funny, "Teacher, since you didn't send the flowers, what are you asking?"
Aaron didn't hide it at all, "I'll ask you if you like it, and if you like it, I will buy roses for you next time."
"Wow..." The other students in the class boiled.
Fang Manxue said without a taste, "Teacher Aaron, do you know that in China, men send roses to women, which means love."
Maybe a handsome foreign guy doesn't know it, and it's not necessarily a kind of courtesy.
"I know." Aaron said frankly, "I love Fang Xinxin and don't want to choke in hiding."
"Wow!" All the students were surprised.
Fang Manxue thought that handsome Aaron was interested in him, after all, he called her a beautiful girl yesterday.
As a result, he even publicly said that he admired the ugliest woman in the school, and he was mad at her, "You are our teacher, you can't do this..."
Aaron put on an old and pedantic look, and said in a slightly blunt Chinese, "There is a saying among the wise men in ancient times in China-it is natural for people to admire Shaoai if they know lust. It is not for young girls to love Is it human nature? Although I am your teacher, I am single and have the right to fall in love."
His gaze fell on Fang Xinxin, "Xin Xin is already a sophomore and will graduate in two years. If the school does not allow teachers and students to be in love, even if I wait for her for two years, it is not a problem."
This calm confession won the favor of many girls.
"Aaron teacher, you are really romantic, frank, and a gentleman!" A girl immediately expressed her favor.
Even Sun Jiamu praised, "Teacher, you are really responsible for you who are not afraid of the gap between teachers and students."
"There is an old saying, time is not distance, fatness is not a problem..." Aaron was interrupted by a few students laughing at something else, "Height is not distance, weight is not pressure..."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Aaron joked humorously, gaining another wave of girls' favor.
Fang Manxue coldly reminded, "Teacher, you may not know that Fang Xinxin has a fiance."
"Unmarried is not married, I still have a chance." Aaron cast a affectionate look at Fang Xinxin, "Xinxin, rest assured, I will wait for you for two years."
"Get out!" She dropped a sharp eye knife and went over.
The other party didn't mind, and took the teaching materials out of the classroom.
The classmates were still twittering about Aaron's admiration for Fang Xinxin. Fang Manxue reached out to grab the big bouquet of roses on Fang Xinxin's desk.
Fang Xinxin slapped her hand away, "What are you doing!"
"It's kind to help you throw it away." Fang Manxue said, "Didn't you say that you refused to sign for it before? I will throw away this kind of garbage for you."
I'm really jealous. She has been a Beijing University flower for so long, and she has received a few or a dozen roses in a bunch before.
There is no man who just shot a handful of 999 popped and popped roses.
After her fame had gone bad, no man had sent another flower, and it was an eyebrow to look at this bouquet of roses.
Fang Xinxin originally thought that this bouquet was not from Aaron, but from Jiang Xingnan.
The former was denied.
Jiang Xingnan hates her so much, it is impossible to send her flowers.
Who else, is it Bai Qinghao?
It is impossible to think about it.
How can a man who has not given her flowers for ten years after his marriage in his previous life is so romantic?
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