It was very quiet in the lecture theater.
Most of the students were girls, and they all sat quietly in their seats, or talked together in low voices.
When Yu Chu walked into the classroom, he was shocked to find that there were no empty seats, and there were still a group of girls crowded in the aisle at the back, whispering excitedly.
The corners of her lips twitched, and her eyes moved forward.
The man sat behind the desk.
Because there was no class yet, he didn't pay attention to the voices in the classroom. He just lowered his eyes slightly to read the book, turning the pages with his knuckle fingers, and the beads occasionally collided with the corner of the table. He couldn't hear the sound from a long distance, but Yu Chu probably knew that, It was a sound between crisp and dull.
Just like this guy.
Not sharp, but not quiet either. Xu Shen always gives people a feeling of breeze, cold and gentle.
The class bell rang.
The classroom fell silent for a moment.
Yu Chu was worried that if Mr. Xu didn't know how to teach, he wouldn't be able to control this group of college students. Unexpectedly, after the class bell rang, the classroom that was whispering was suddenly silent.
The students are all looking at the podium.
Xu Shen gently closed the book, his eyes scanned the classroom, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
He didn't show any emotion, nor did he show any expression. He still had an elegant and clean demeanor. He glanced at the boy sitting next to the girl, and twirled a Buddhist bead with his fingertips.
"The second-to-last row, the male student in red," Professor Xu said softly, with a very comfortable voice. He smiled and said, "As a boy, you have to be a gentleman. Have you seen the girl next to you? Make room for her."
The eyes of the whole classroom suddenly moved over.
Because there were no seats left, Yu Chu stood in the second-to-last row, surrounded by a boy in red short-sleeves.
Both of them froze for a while.
The boy looked back at her blankly, not knowing how to react, so he got up with his schoolbag, touched his head and said to her, "Uh, you sit?"
Yu Chu had no choice but to glance at the calm and calm professor on the high platform, so he had to say thank you and sit down.
She heard two girls talking ahead of her.
"Professor Xu is so heart-warming, and he also pays attention to girls' problems. I wonder how old the professor is this year?"
"The demeanor is so calm, he really doesn't look like a young man, but judging by the professor's appearance, he is indeed very young."
Yu Chu looked away and looked at the people on the high platform.
The other party smiled slightly at her, then lowered his eyes and opened the book with his slender fingertips.
This lesson is about ancient writing.
The young professor picked up chalk and wrote words on the blackboard. The font looked like calligraphy, and every stroke had an antique beauty.
Under his movements, the cuffs of the black coat slipped off, revealing a white wrist.
And that string of beads.
The students at the same table muttered in a low voice:
"Why does the professor have silver hair, and it's so long... like a vampire."
"The skin is also so fair, and she looks really good-looking."
"Did you see that string of beads?"
"I see, it seems to be Buddhist beads..."
"Wow, such a beautiful beauty, do you believe in Buddhism?"
"Have you noticed that Professor Xu's name is the same as that of Mr. Xu in the textbook..."
The whispers suddenly subsided, and Yu Chu raised his head to take a look, and happened to meet the man's eyes.
Xu Shen smiled softly, "The student in the penultimate row, please come here."