The people on the podium were wearing crisp suits. The white shirt was ironed neatly, without a single wrinkle, and was buttoned all the way to the top of the neckline.
Her black hair was neatly combed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on her high bridge of nose.
Her eyes are calm and indifferent, her thin lips are slightly pink, and her whole body exudes a sense of restraint and sexiness, with an outstanding temperament.
Such a fairy figure who can be seen from a distance and is not to be played with, like a flower of a high mountain, makes many indescribable pictures appear in Jiang Yan's mind.
Isn't this, isn't this the little brother who was tricked by Wu Zhi
The voice of No. 888 gloating in my mind sounded.
The initial favorability of Lin Qingyuan, the host, is 0 points. Please work hard and complete the task as soon as possible!
Shocked, Jiang Yan lost his grip and dropped his cell phone on the desk, making a loud bang.
The lecture hall was very quiet, so the voice was particularly prominent, causing most people to turn their heads to look at him.
The people on the podium also raised their eyes.
Jiang Yan was so flustered that his vision blurred, he swallowed subconsciously.
However, Lin Qingyuan just glanced at him lightly, then looked away.
As if he was the same as the other students in this classroom, nothing special.
"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Qingyuan, and I will teach you Western Economics. This is the first class of this semester. Let me first explain the assessment method of this course..."
Jiang Yan didn't listen to the whole class that followed.
The thoughts in my brain are constantly "My God, what kind of shameful story is this that I want to explain the professor", "It must be a professor or a doctor with a high IQ, I feel like I'm going to end this time", and "How can it be such a coincidence? It's a pity I can't go to England anymore" to switch back and forth.
The boy sitting next to him poked another boy, and pointed at Jiang Yan with his mouth: "Why do I feel that Angkor is not normal?"
The boy nodded in agreement.
"It's not normal. I didn't sleep in class. This is not our Angkor style. It was a waste of the seat in the last row of the scumbag area."
Finally got out of class.
As soon as the bell rang, Lin Qingyuan was still packing his things on the podium, and the girls who had been preparing for a long time surrounded him, holding textbooks and notes in their hands, and asked various professional questions.
However, it can be seen from the shy blushes on their faces that it is obvious that the ulterior motives are not drinking.
Lin Qingyuan's expression remained calm, and he answered everyone seriously.
The long eyelashes drooping down cast a faint shadow on the cheek.
The slender hand is holding a gel pen to write and draw, with well-defined joints and clearly raised wrist bones, which is as perfect as a work of art.
Sitting at the bottom, Jiang Yan was admiring the beauty of the target, and his mind was full of yellow waste that belonged to Wu Zhi's memory.
Feng (shui) flow (le) one (jiu) night (pao)'s object is actually his teacher...
This relationship, tsk, feels exciting just thinking about it.
Tangled and tangled, Jiang Yan decided to go up to say hello first.
So, he hooked his lips and pulled out a cynical smile that belonged to Wu Wei.
He walked to the podium carelessly, and raised his chin at Lin Qingyuan.
"I didn't expect such a coincidence that you would come to our school to teach. Moreover, you are also a full professor. It's amazing!"
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After the words fell, the girls all looked over curiously.
Lin Qingyuan was originally answering a question for a girl with short hair, when he heard this, he raised his head.
His cold eyes fell on Jiang Yan, and he paused for a while.
"Excuse me, who are you? Do we know each other?"
Jiang Yan: "..."