The boy in the yellow clothes stood up in a daze:
"Professor, that... I'm not a student in this class..."
Professor Fang laughed:
"I know. You are not a student of this course, but you still come to attend the class. It can be seen that this student is very enthusiastic about studying! Come on, can you come up and write?"
The boy in the yellow suit blushed:
"...Professor, I'm from the Faculty of Arts..."
They don't learn high math either!
Professor Fang looked regretful.
"Ah, so..."
That's really not working.
After all, for advanced mathematics, if you can do it, you can do it, if you don’t, you just won’t.
He pressed his hands benevolently.
"Okay, then sit down."
The boy in yellow immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
As a result, just as the butt was touching the stool, Professor Fang said with a smile:
"This class is good to listen to. The knowledge points to be taught today are quite simple. I will test you later."
"..."
The boy in yellow clothes had a look of despair on his face.
Professor Fang looked at another one.
"The guy next to the wall, the second to last, the tall boy, come here."
The boy stood up and was also very embarrassed:
"Professor, I'm from the Institute of Physical Education."
Ask him to write the question on the blackboard, but he can't!
Professor Fang sighed, but his attitude was still very gentle.
"Okay, then you should sit down first and listen carefully. If you understand something later, remember to ask."
"..."
Professor Fang looked around.
Everyone lowered their heads in unison, for fear of meeting his gaze, and accidentally being selected.
Why.
Professor Fang sighed inwardly.
Yes, after all, not everyone can compare with Lu Huai.
Thinking of this, Professor Fang felt much more relieved.
Although that kid often gave him headaches, he was indeed smart, and in his class—
Professor Fang's eyes became more loving. Looking at the last row, he saw Lu Huai and Zheng leaning sideways, holding Shen Li's hand, whispering something close to her ear.
Professor Fang: "..."
He silently unscrewed the water cup and took a big sip of chrysanthemum tea.
This anger is really getting stronger and stronger!
…
Shen Li's hand was held by Lu Huaiyu.
The warmth of ironing came from the palm of his hand, and his fingertips carelessly rubbed against the back of her hand, which was crisp and itchy.
As if aware of her gaze, Lu Huai raised his eyes and looked at her:
"Ari doesn't seem to have signed me yet?"
Shen Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"What does Second Brother want this for? It's just a signature."
Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows.
"Others have my girlfriend's signature, but I don't?"
this word...
It seems to make sense, but it also seems to be unreasonable.
To say that this man is not willing to suffer at all is really—
She struggled with her hand, but Lu Huai did not let go.
He seemed to see something, bowed his head:
"what you want to say?"
Shen Li looked at him, the profile of her face was perfectly smooth and elegant.
She blinked:
"Didn't the second brother want to sign it? I'll write it to you."
Lu Huai raised his chin slightly, and Shen Li followed his gaze.
Lu Huaihe seemed to laugh:
"Signature on the high math book?"
Shen Li: "..."
It seems that it is not suitable.
"Where does the second brother want me to sign?"
Lu Huai laughed in a low voice with a loose tone.
"This signature is very important. You can't sign it casually. I will tell you when I choose it."
Shen Li nodded:
"OK."
…
For many people, this class has been a particularly long one.
Especially near the end, Professor Fang really called those students up again to answer questions.
The boy in the yellow clothes managed to answer the question, but the one in physical education was more miserable. He got stuck in the middle of the answer. Professor Fang explained it to him carefully, but he still didn't understand it.
In addition, there were two or three boys who came to the class, but they couldn't answer.
In the end, the class ended with Professor Fang saying, "You guys go to my office after class, and I will give you a good talk."
The Chosen Ones were very excited when they came, but they didn't expect to be stuck in Professor Fang's advanced mathematics class in the end. They didn't react until Professor Fang disappeared outside the door.
The boy in the gymnasium asked blankly:
"I obviously don't learn advanced mathematics! Why do I have to make up lessons now?"
Someone patted him on the shoulder.
"Professor Fang's class is very difficult to grab, and now he wants to take the initiative to teach you a small lesson, brother, the opportunity is rare!"
"..."
Someone in front looked back and smiled gloatingly.
"Catching up to the classroom and delaying Chen Li's class, Professor Fang didn't ask you to hand in another homework, it's already very forgiving!"
Who doesn't know that Professor Fang is particularly fond of this class representative
"No." Another boy who was also forced to make up lessons was full of dissatisfaction, "Then Senior Lu also accompanied her to take high math every time?"
"Tsk. Can we be the same as Senior Lu? The answer to Professor Fang's question was uncertain last time, so why don't we go up and solve it?"
"That's right. Besides, don't look at the relationship between the two of them?"
As they talked, Qi Qi turned their heads and looked towards the back row of the classroom, only to see that the two people in the center of the topic had left at some point.
…
In the evening, Lu Huai and Chen Li went for a walk in the playground after eating with them.
It was getting dark at this time, and the students on the playground were in twos and threes.
Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they were still very recognizable, and people came to say hello from time to time.
And it's obvious that there are more attacks on Shen Li.
The two walked along the edge of the runway, and the trees beside them had already grown lush leaves, rustling in the wind.
After Shen Li was stopped by a boy again, who nervously and eagerly expressed his love and admiration for her and LY, Lu Huaiyu suddenly stood still.
Shen Li turned her head: "Second brother?"
Lu Huaiyu exerted a little force on his hand, and pulled her over.
"Suddenly I feel that it's not interesting to take a walk here. Let's change places?"
Shen Li looked up at him and couldn't help laughing.
It's been so long, I still remember it.
She took his hand and moved closer to him, her peach blossom eyes curved:
"Even I belong to you, why do you want to fight for an autograph?"
Lu Huai looked down at her, seeming to be smiling:
"Um?"
The little girl's calculations were loud, and she wanted to expose this matter in just one or two sentences
Shen Li suddenly moved forward again, and hooked his hand, as if she wanted to say something.
Lu Huai smiled and bowed his head slightly, the two breathed and heard each other.
He wanted to see, she still—
A touch of warmth and heat burned on his collarbone.
She is kissing him.
Lu Huaiyu's whole body tensed up instantly, his arms were drawn together, he wrapped around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.
Then there was a slight tingling, and he could almost feel her white teeth grinding against his collarbone.
Warm, piping hot.
The evening wind in March clearly still carried a tinge of coolness, but Lu Huaihe seemed to hear something about to boil.
She backed away slightly, leaned her head close to his ear, her voice was soft and soft, as if with a lingering hook:
"Sign an autograph for my brother."
Today's schedule is relatively tight, I don't know if it can be changed, try my best. what
(end of this chapter)