"I don't know any of the sections, I only know when the teacher came in." Gu Fei glanced at Lao Lu who entered the classroom, "When you read your notes and see my handwriting is so beautiful, will you be stimulated and unintentionally review it? "
"Let's have some face." Jiang Cheng said.
As usual, Lao Lu first wrote a vajra prajna palm on the podium, shaking the drowsy people in the classroom half-awake, and then began to lecture.
Jiang Cheng was lying on the table with his arms half-lying on his head, listening to Lao Lu's speech in his ears, and looking at Gu Fei in his eyes.
Gu Fei turned the pen, probably because he had never taken notes before and was a little nervous, and he was taking notes in English.
When Lao Lu turned around and started to write the key points on the blackboard, Gu Fei lowered his head and started to memorize.
Jiang Cheng looked at his side face a little dazed.
When you open your eyes, I will definitely hear it.