"I didn't expect you to be Mr. Qiao, and I didn't expect Mr. Qiao would be my student. Wait a moment, I'll come right away."

The head teacher said excitedly and turned around and walked out.

Yun Nan and Qin Yao also sat down.

He Chengwen naturally returned to his position. He looked back at Yun Nan. In less than two months, it was revealed that Mr. Ouyang's closed apprentice, the famous writer Mr. Qiao, was not simple.

After a while, dozens of teachers came in, each holding one or two books in their hands.

"Student Yunnan, can you help me sign the autograph?"

The head teacher held two books in front of Yun Nan. Behind her, she heard her say that Mr. Qiao was at school and asked for autographs.

The main reason is that the books published by Mr. Qiao have never signed and have never held signings.

Generally, if you sell very popular, there will definitely be signing events or signature versions of books.

Yun Nan looked at the stack of books in front of him and looked at dozens of pairs of expectant eyes in front of him. She had never dealt with the problem of fans, and even her account was her assistant, Ling You, who managed it.

She picked up a ballpoint pen, spread out a book, and wrote this Mr. Qiao's art signature.

Qin Yao pressed his hand against the corner of his forehead and looked at Yun Nan's signature. From his perspective, he could clearly see her artistic signature. It was simple and not fancy. The main reason was that she wrote it beautifully.

I thought to myself, when I go back, he also wants Nan Nan to sign him. Only a signed book can have a soul.

More than a dozen books were signed soon, and the teachers walked out of the classroom with satisfaction with the books.

Yun Nan put the pen cover on and looked at Qin Yao. His delicate eyebrows and eyes bent slightly. From the moment he sat down, he kept staring at himself.

During class, Yun Nan slept with her arm on her pillow for a while.

Qin Yao, who usually sleeps, has no sleepiness at all. He presses one hand against his chin and looks at the girl who has already fallen asleep. She looks very well-behaved when she sleeps.

His gaze looked at the beautiful hand that was on the desk, stretched out his slender fingers and held her slender fingers in the palm of his hand. He saw Yun Nan open his eyes, and his clear and noble face reflected in his clear and noble eyes, and then slowly closed it.

Qin Yao thought she wanted to say, I'll beat you up if I took advantage of me, but then he took a look and closed his eyes again?

Seeing that she didn't react very much, he became bolder again. It should be said that he was not too brave.

He pinched her palm with his fingers. Maybe the teacher was too bored in class, so he drew circles in her palm again.

His eyes kept looking at the girl's delicate face, and when she looked at her delicate eyebrows, she frowned, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend a beautiful curve.

The palm of his hand was already quite sensitive, and he pinched and circled itchy. Yun Nan felt that the palm of his hand was numb and itchy, so he wanted to take his hand back, but Qin Yao grabbed it.

"Don't draw circles, it's a little itchy." The girl's voice was a bit cold and tired.

Qin Yao didn't draw circles anymore. He looked at the girl with too much trouble to open his eyes. He smiled and possessed her ear and said, "I'm writing, guess, guess right, I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs tonight."

When Yun Nan heard the sweet and sour pork ribs, she said, "Okay."

In order to make it easier to guess the words, Qin Yao moved to her side, then pillowed with one hand on her sharpened jaw, and looked at her up close while writing in her palm.

He wrote a word first, "What word?"

Yun Nan: "I."

"By the way, keep guessing." Qin Yao wrote another word in his hand.

Yun Nan: "Happy."
Chapter completed!