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"Jens, are you done giving me the silent treatment?" Whitney asked cautiously.

"I wasn't giving you the silent treatment," said Jenson.

Whitney said, "You're lying. You were clearly angry with me. You don't like me being your teacher."

Jenson nodded again. "Yes, but I'm not angry at you."

Whitney smiled and said, "Why don't you like me being your teacher?"

Jenson did not say a word. Was the answer to this question not obvious? He was a man, so he was naturally not that happy about the girl he liked standing in front of the class all aloof while giving him lessons with a straight face.

Moreover, all of the things she taught him were incredibly childish. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

However, after a moment of silence, the cunning Jens muttered out another answer, "The university prohibits teachers and students from dating."

Whitney said, "I know. But you're still young and I'm not prepared to put my finger in the pie just yet. Let's date after you graduate from university."

Jenson thought for a while before saying to her with a stern face, "Since you don't agree to be my girlfriend now, I should get another girl to be my girlfriend for now."

Whitney exclaimed in horror, "No way!"

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Whitney,

was now caught in a

to see you for almost half a day. What if you get tricked by

being in class and all those beautiful girls scrambling to

a mistake, Whitty. You shouldn't have become my teacher, you should've become my classmate. That way, we can

herself, saying,

smirked wickedly. He knew that all this girl wanted to do was conquer

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used to be in class. Instead, she appeared listless as her eyes glanced at Jenson

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of those female students could answer the questions she

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