Chapter 776 Mr. Huo Lectures?

Song Yaoyao had a drink in the evening, not too confused.

It was the energy of the alcohol that came up, coupled with the cool and pleasant aroma of the man's body, Song Yaoyao was in a daze, and fell asleep at some point.

Always feel at ease around a man.

"gentlemen."

Uncle Zhang brought a bowl of soup and left, Huo Yunque took the tray and put it aside.

A small bag bulged on the bed, the girl turned over, shrank into the quilt, and fell asleep.

Huo Yunque shook his head, he adjusted the indoor temperature to a constant temperature. Bend over to pick up the clothes on the ground, and while packing, a mobile phone fell to the ground.

Ding--

Exactly, the phone rang.

Rourou: Yaoyao, are you still in class tonight? Everyone is waiting in the yy channel.

Even if Huo Yunque had never liked to pry into other people's privacy, those words inevitably jumped into his eyes.

He picked up the phone and just put it on the table.

Rou Rou: Crooked? Are you there baby? Are you already asleep? Why don't I go and tell everyone that there is no class tonight?

Tang Xinrou didn't wait for a response for a long time. She was very confused when she knocked on her head. Should she call Yaoyao?

But what if it disturbs her?

After a few minutes, a beeping sound suddenly sounded on the computer.

Homeowners are online!

Tang Xinrou's eyes lit up, and she immediately sat down with the paper.

However, after listening to a slight electric current, Mai Li wore a man's lazy and hoarse tone.

I rely on? ?

"The child is asleep. I will teach her tonight's class."

Huo Yunque was born with a lack of enthusiasm, and he did all this just for Song Yaoyao's sake.

He took out a paper at random, and he glanced at it casually.

English.

"Now please find the English test paper marked with serial number 1. If there are no problems, we will start now."

Tang Xinrou: ? ? ?

The private class group is all fried.

Xiao Tang: I rely on me! I can hardly breathe! What is Mr. Huo? ?

Xu Yue: Don't say it.

Shen Xun: /smile

Han Jun: Nervous... If we don't understand, will Mr. Huo curse?

Xiao Tang: Hehe, scolding you is to give you face.

In fact, Huo Yunque's lectures are really simple lectures.

Don't interact, don't look at the screen, just follow your own train of thought. His vocal condition is exceptionally superior, he is more imposing than the male broadcaster, his tone is lazy and elegant, like a medieval aristocrat.

When reading English, I can hear the explosion.

[Woooooo, I'm sorry, little teacher! I slapped myself, I actually had a bad idea of ​​the little teacher's man! 】

【Sister, you are not the only one, I am also... 】

[Just hearing this sound makes me high c. 】

[Although Mr. Huo's lectures are very good, at this time, who the hell cares what he's talking about? The sound is good, isn't it over? ! 】

【Ah, ah, Mr. Huo, I love you, Mr. Huo, do you like men? If you don't like it, what about transgender people? 】

[Pfft hahaha, upstairs you are enough! 】

【Can you listen to the class quietly? Is it hard to learn to respect people? If someone wastes time giving you free tuition, be grateful to Dade, how can you still be proud of yourself here? It's fucking outrageous! 】

[Teacher, I didn't understand the last question, can you repeat it? QAQ]

It's a pity that Huo Yunque has never interacted with anyone from beginning to end.

He finished the whole paper quietly in less than an hour.

Forcibly, Song Yaoyao's lecture time was cut by more than half.