Lan Jue's elegant and modest self-introduction left a good impression on the teachers in the office.
Closest to the door, a good-looking female teacher stood up, looked at Lan Jue curiously, and said, "Hi, my name is Jin Yan. Are you the newly added Life Taste class teacher?"
Jin Yan is petite, but she is very predictable, with exquisite facial features. Among all the female teachers in the office, her appearance is the most outstanding. She looks about the same age as Lan Jue.
"Hi, I'm teaching a life quality class. Excuse me, where can I sit?" Lan Jue asked.
Seeing the elegant smile on his face, Jin Yan blushed inexplicably. She had seen some more handsome young people, but for some reason, this young man in front of her seemed to have a special temperament, noble but approachable, elegant demeanor It was perfect for him to score in her heart. For a moment, Jin Yan couldn't help her heart beat faster, and forgot to answer Lan Jue's words.
"Teacher Lan, you can choose a seat where there is no one else." A middle-aged male teacher came over and said politely.
Teacher Lan? Lan Jue chewed these words in his heart, and couldn't help but have some fun. After he nodded to Jin Yan, he found a table by himself in the corner. Organized the office supplies issued by the college and placed them on the table. On the other hand, he was a little lost in his position.
Although the other teachers in the office looked at him curiously, none of them came to chat, and they were all busy with their own affairs.
"Teacher Lan, I'm sorry just now, I was distracted." At this moment, Jin Yan's pleasant voice came. Lan Juexuan's location is not far from her.
Lan Jue smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, I've found a place."
The curiosity in Jin Yan's eyes grew stronger, "Yesterday, I heard from the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office that we are going to add a life quality class as an elective. We thought it was a fairy tale, but I didn't expect you to come today, Teacher Lan. Teacher Lan, what are you talking about in this life class?"
Lan Jue smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing, just some things that are closely related to life, such as etiquette, views on things, and introductions to rare items and antiques."
"So it's a hodgepodge of teaching! Haha." A sharp voice came from not far away.
The one who spoke was another male teacher in the office. Compared with the kind-hearted middle-aged man before, this one was younger and handsome, but his face was pale and his hair was so waxy and smooth that even flies could stand on it. Can't stand. It looks a little greasy.
Jin Yan said dissatisfied: "Wang Hongyuan, what are you talking about?"
"It doesn't matter, I was originally teaching hodgepodge." Lan Jue didn't take it seriously, but smiled kindly at Wang Hongyuan.
Wang Hongyuan curled his lips, said nothing more, and continued to work on his own affairs.
Jin Yan said apologetically: "Although Mr. Wang sometimes speaks a bit annoyingly, he is still a nice person."
"Hehe." Lan Jue smiled.
Seeing that Lan absolutely had no intention of continuing the conversation, Jin Yan nodded to him and returned to her place.
Lan Jue turned on his interstellar communicator and sent out a message.
"I have arrived at the academy, where are you?"
The spacious classrooms are well lit, and even in the daytime, the solar light arrays on the roof are all turned on.
The students in the graduate school are all the favored children of heaven. They cannot enter here by tricks. After graduation, he became a member of the Huameng National Scholars. Possessing the title of a national scholar is almost the ultimate dream of all young students.
Zhou Qianlin was lying on the table, calculating a complex formula. She is now in the second year of the National Bachelor, and her schoolwork is much more intense than when she was in the fourth year of the Bachelor. Not only do you have to conduct research on the topic with your tutor, but you also need to improve your own learning philosophy.
"Buzzing." A slight vibration came from the interstellar communicator. In the academy, no matter who it was, the interstellar communicator must keep vibrating or silent, so as not to disturb others' study.
After reading the words on the communicator, a faint smile couldn't help appearing on Zhou Qianlin's stunning face. She combed her black hair loose on her shoulders with both hands, and tied it into a ponytail with a plain white handkerchief.
It was just a very simple action, but it attracted the attention of almost all males in the classroom. There were those who stared boldly, those who peeked, and of course, those who curled their lips, but they were all women with a taste of jealousy.
Zhou Qianlin was so used to this that she could no longer get used to it. She ignored everything around her and pressed the interstellar communicator, "Are you in the elective school district? When do you start classes?"
Lan Jue: "It's two o'clock this afternoon, the first class. The director of the Academic Affairs Office said that if I fail, I will be kicked out. Can you help me go through the back door?"
Zhou Qianlin: "Seek blessings for yourself."
Lan Jue: "..., you are so cruel!"
Zhou Qianlin, "How do you know my nickname is: Cruel!"
Lan Jue: "..."
"Puchi!" Seeing the ellipsis sent by Lan Jue, Zhou Qianlin couldn't help laughing out loud, her smile suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers, and even the solar light array on the classroom roof seemed to lose its luster.
Office of Elective Teachers.
"Cruel?" Lan Jue sighed quietly, "Unfortunately, your name is not Hera!"
Lan Jue's corner is next to the window, leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes drifting out of the window, blue sky, white clouds, floating leaves, bright sunshine.
His thoughts seemed to be empty at this moment, and he just enjoyed this moment of letting his mind fly with a smile on his face. I haven't had such an ethereal enjoyment for a long time. Being able to think about nothing is definitely a kind of happiness.
Elective courses are usually in the afternoon, so the teachers of elective courses in the morning do not need to go to class, and most of them are doing their own preparations. The competition for teachers of elective courses is more intense than teachers of regular courses. In order to make students like it and apply what they have learned, teachers of these elective courses are very diligent in preparing lessons.
Except for Lan Jue, who was emptying out, only the teacher named Wang Hongyuan seemed very leisurely. Sitting in his seat, he seemed to be reading a magazine. His radiant hair occasionally reflected the light and shadow of the blue sky and white clouds. His movements are methodical and graceful. It's just that when I turn the pages of the book, I always unconsciously pinch an orchid finger...