Fu she took back his sight and looked at the girls in front of him. He frowned quietly. He pursed his lips and opened coldly, "sorry, I don't have wechat."
Fu She's words stunned several girls in front of her. Obviously, they didn't believe Fu She's words.
In this era of network development, everyone has a mobile phone. How can there be no wechat?
This can only explain one thing. The young people in front of them don't want to give them their wechat.
This should be a euphemistic rejection of them.
Several girls' faces were full of disappointment, "well... Forget it, it's okay without wechat..."
"Yes."
Fu Shea looked slightly at his jaw, with a beautiful face and a cold face. He took the book in his hand and said politely and distantly, "please excuse me."
The other party's attitude is noble and gentleman, and his indifferent expression reveals a sense of alienation.
Although the girls are not reconciled, the other party's attitude is mild and cold, so they have to let Fu Shen leave.
Fu she came out of the classroom and put his book back in the teacher's office.
Just about to leave, a teacher in the office called Fu Shen, "teacher Fu, just finished class?"
"HMM." Fu she turned and nodded coldly.
The middle-aged male teacher came over and smiled at Fu She and said, "that's just right. Mr. Fu should not have had lunch yet? Why don't we go to the school canteen together?"
Smelling the speech, Fu Shen shook his head lightly, "no, I have something else to do, so I won't go to the canteen for dinner."
"Oh, all right. Then I'll go first. Goodbye, Mr. Fu." the middle-aged male teacher waved to Fu Shen.
"Well, bye."
Fu Sheh packed up and left the teacher's office.
At the school gate, he saw four girls going out. He stepped down and looked at the girl walking among the three with dark eyes.
Fu She pursed her lips slightly, her slender and deep eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes under gold wire glasses were beautiful and deep.
Shen Wanqing and Mu youyou walked together. Just as they were about to leave school together, a disturbance suddenly came from behind.
The two girls passing by also looked back at their back from time to time and talked, "Wow, look at the back! Who's that? It's so handsome!"
"When did we have such a handsome boy in our school?"
"That's Mr. Fu! That's the hot substitute in the medical school recently. Now he's a teacher in the medical school."
"I know. I just went to his class. I was handsome and spoke very well. He took me in the whole class. It was great!"
Muyou also heard it. She took Shen Wanqing's arm and stopped.
Muyouyou didn't turn around and asked curiously, "teacher Fu is behind us?"
Qiu Xiaowen and LAN Xinhong turned around when they heard the speech. They saw the cold and slender figure in front of them.
Qiu Xiaowen nodded and told Mu Youyou, "well, it's really Mr. Fu. It seems that he should go out of school like us."
Hearing the speech, muyouyou immediately turned around with Shen Wanqing, and his eyes brightened, "it's really teacher Fu!"
Shen Wanqing looked up at the thin and cold figure in front of him. He just casually picked the tip of his eyebrows and didn't say anything.
Standing there, Fu she didn't expect Shen Wanqing to suddenly turn around, and his sight was so caught off guard against the girl.