The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was temporarily resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
The tense doomsday crisis was temporarily resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
"It is said that the God of Wealth Wang Xuan was the inventor of the earliest safe..."
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.
He was now simply enjoying the atmosphere, with the Apostle of Dawn doing his homework for him. His whole mindset was completely different.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!
The old professor turned around and wrote on the blackboard.
This is a folklore elective course. Students who choose this course come here to earn credits and listen to some interesting folk stories.
Wang Ran was no exception. He silently opened the mobile game.
At this time, the old professor turned around.
He cleared his throat, not caring whether the students were listening carefully or not, and said to himself: "Students, today we are going to talk about the story of Wang Xuan, the God of Wealth."
Wang Ran looked up in surprise and his cell phone fell to the ground.
The afternoon sun shines through the clean glass windows and onto the youthful faces of the students.
"Stand up! Hello, teacher!"
An energetic old professor walked into the classroom, holding an old enamel cup with white smoke floating above it.
"Hello, students. Please take a seat."
The tense doomsday crisis was resolved, and Wang Ran returned to his peaceful college life, not because he loved studying, but because he liked the relaxed and lively atmosphere in school.