He stood up straight, among the crowd.
His slender figure caused the girls in the class to stare at him intently.
The second most beautiful man in the world, he really lived up to his reputation!
Yun Qianche had long been used to such fiery eyes.
His gaze swept around indifferently, "The people who can enter Yuntian College are all the best from various families, and everyone is extremely talented. The reason why they have been in Class Seven all these years must be other people. The reason, as for what the reason is, everyone should know best by themselves.”
"Miracle is another name for hard work. I hope you will always remember this sentence. Don't belittle yourself just because of your current situation!"
Yun Qianche's words resounded in the classroom for a long time.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
Inside, there was no sound.
Over the years, Zhu Youwei has always led them.
Zhu Youwei either beat or scolded them, always treated them as trash, and never said such things to them.
Seeing that the people below were silent, Yun Qianche didn't say any more.
"Then let's start the lecture..."
This class is the best class that Class 7 has ever attended over the years.
Although Yun Qianche's qualifications are not as good as Mr. Zhu's before.
However, his attitude and the lessons he taught are definitely infinitely more useful than those taught by Mr. Zhu.
Plus…
This is the second most beautiful man on the mainland.
This class seems to go by very fast.
The two-hour class seemed to end all at once.
It wasn't until Yun Qianche announced that today's class was over that everyone realized the end of time.
As soon as the class was over, Yun Qianche didn't stay long and left here.
When he walked away, the whole classroom erupted in joy.
"Sure enough, he is the second most beautiful man. He is really handsome."
"And he taught it well. I just tried to draw the spiritual power with the method he said, and it really worked. It's not as foolish as Mr. Zhu before."
"Yeah... It seems that there is no benefit to staying in class seven! How can those other classes who always look at us with supercilious eyes look so close and unscrupulous?"
Several women were discussing Yun Qianche just now, with red hearts in their eyes.
The men on the side looked at them helplessly one by one.
"A group of nympho women..."
Turning his head again, looking at the indifferent Feng Chuge not far away, someone shook his head lightly.
"Hey... the gap, the gap! The goddess and the female psychopath, isn't this a sharp contrast?"
…
The sun was setting to the west, and the people in the seventh class had already dispersed.
Feng Chuge hugged Routuan, and led Zilan and the others to the newly assigned yard.
Class 7's classroom is at the southernmost end of the entire Yuntian Academy, and the yard assigned to them is in the north of the academy.
They almost have to go through the entire academy.
Along the way, Zilan followed behind chattering.
"Actually, Yun Qianche's conditions are also very good. With two excellent men, there are more choices..."
"However... Di Juechen seems a bit too perfect and unrealistic at all. I still support Yun Qianche."
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Lu Zhu and Bi Luo, "What about you? Who do you support?"
Lu Zhu and Bi Luo looked at each other, and they saw each other's helplessness.
Feng Chuge, who was walking in front, rubbed her head lightly. She really wanted to knock Zilan's head open to see what kind of structure it was.