148 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?
148 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?
[Transferring to the new plane, transmission completed, wishing the host a happy mission (scattering flowers)]
On a summer day on campus, the sun is blazing, radiating its light passionately and ostentatiously. The branches and leaves of the green trees beside the playground tremble slightly in the heat wave, as if they are struggling to breathe.
In the classroom, the hot air seemed to be frozen. The sunlight came in through the window, and the desks were covered with a dazzling halo. In the hot air, many people lay on the desks and fell asleep.
"Tada tada" the familiar sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard, and everyone sat up in shock and took out their textbooks to pretend
The door was pushed open, and the woman's face was delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, her skin was as white as cream, and she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her high nose bridge. She looked like a college graduate, beautiful and approachable.
No one could tell that she was already in her thirties and was the mother of a five-year-old child. She also had a bad temper and was called "Little Pepper" by the whole freshman group.
Ren Ying subconsciously pushed up her glasses and looked down from the podium. Some people still had dazed eyes. Even with books in front of them, it was obvious that they were fast asleep.
"Okay, stop pretending. It's not the first day you've met. What's your moral character?" Ren Ying's voice was soft, and she looked like a gentle instructor.
But everyone present knows the "devil" hidden under the gentle appearance.
"Hey, what instructions do you have for Class 3?" The monitor of Class 3 is a chatterbox and a lively person who helps to liven up the atmosphere.
"Forget about guiding you. I'm afraid of a short life. Sit down." Ren Ying had a gentle smile on her face.
The monitor of Class 3 thought, is there something wrong with the instructor today? He would get angry if he saw them being lazy in the past, but why are they so easy to talk to today?
The next second he knew why.
"Today we have a transfer student in our class, let's welcome him." Ren Ying looked towards the door.
The people in the class looked towards the door curiously and applauded.
A tall figure came into view and stood on the podium. The girls in the class exclaimed
The boy stood there, like a youth idol walking out of the cover of a fashion magazine. His deep features showed the unique charm of a mixed-race boy, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were shimmering, as if hiding endless tenderness and affection.
The slim-fitting casual clothes perfectly wrapped around his tall figure, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs with smooth lines. He casually carried his schoolbag with one hand, and a red rope was tied tightly around the protruding wrist bone. The beads on the rope were round and shiny.
There is a faint smile on the corner of her lips, like the warm spring sun, bright and dazzling, exuding irresistible youthful vitality and sunshine.
It can be seen that Ren Ying likes this new transfer student very much. "New student, please introduce yourself."
The boy's slow and magnetic voice drifted into the ears of everyone in the class, "Nanfeng, please give me more advice."
The girls were all intoxicated and were passing glances to each other crazily. Among the freshman classes at University A, Class 3 was the most famous. It was not because of their academic performance but because everyone in Class 3 was either rich or noble. No one dared to mess with them.
They are all young masters and young ladies made of money. Although they are difficult to manage, they are not arrogant and their achievements are not hovering at a low level. They are remarkable.
The girls' eyes were all telling, who is this man? I want all his information within three minutes. Some even told their families on their phones that they had checked Nanfeng.
Ren Ying added on behalf of Nanfeng, "If you all get admitted to Peking University as the first place in advance like Nanfeng, I won't care how you slack off."
"Why did he come to University A when he was accepted into Kyoto University? Was he kicked out because he got into trouble?" Every class has a few troublemakers, and the one who was speaking was the most difficult and troublesome one in Class 3.
Ever since he entered Class 3, he has been calling himself the boss, threatening to become the school bully of A University. No one can control him, and he is not afraid of being punished because his grandfather is the director of A University.
"Has anyone told you that you look like a QR code?" Nan Feng smiled, not seeming angry at all.
"What?" The boy frowned in confusion.
The squad leader replied without any fear, "You won't know what it is unless you scan it."
The whole class burst into laughter
The boy's eyes widened and he said fiercely, "Don't laugh! Xu Ziyi, just wait. Don't think I can't do anything to you just because your father is also a school director."
"What? I'm afraid of you, come here if you have the guts, you're just a jerk who only knows how to beg his father and grandmother for help." Xu Ziyi was not afraid at all, and even said in a sarcastic tone.
The two families have always been enemies, and no one is willing to submit to the other. I don’t know how the classes were arranged, and these two little ancestors were put together.
Everyone knew that their squad leader was the best to talk to, but once it came to this boy named Pan Qianqiao, he would show his sharp claws like a lazy lion meeting an enemy in the afternoon.
"You! If you have the guts, go out and fight! Whoever doesn't go is a grandson!" Pan Qianqiao rolled up his sleeves and looked unyielding.
"Enough! I'm still here. You little bastards dare to challenge me to a fight. Do you want to call your parents or be dragged out to stand in the corner as punishment?" Ren Ying couldn't stand it any longer. She tore off the gentle packaging and her demeanor changed instantly. Her eyes were sharp and cold enough to stun people.
They are not afraid of being called by their parents, but they are afraid of being punished by standing in the corner. Their families are all well-known figures, so it would be embarrassing for them to be punished by standing in the corner.
Pan Qianqiao instantly lost control, glared at Xu Ziyi, snorted, and sat down, throwing his book on the table. Not yet satisfied, he noticed his deskmate was still looking at him, and snarled, "If you look again, I'll gouge your eyes out!"
Xu Ziyi rolled his eyes and sat in his seat leisurely, not affected at all.
After watching a play, Nan Feng raised his eyebrows. It seems that college life will not be boring except for finding love.
Ren Ying was also afraid that Nan Feng would think the atmosphere in Class 3 was not good, so she quickly explained, "Usually they are very loving and caring towards each other, just a little quarrel. They are very welcome to you, right?" After saying that, she looked at everyone with a sharp look.
"Yes, yes, welcome, welcome, warm welcome" Everyone immediately sat up and applauded. It's not that they were timid, but no one dared to mess with Ren Ying's husband.
The last student was given a "military training" by her husband at school because she said something bad about Ren Ying. She was almost paralyzed. When her family found out that it was someone they couldn't afford to offend, they took their children to transfer schools with their tails between their legs.
Nan Feng smiled the whole time and said, "It's okay, I'll sit wherever I want."
"There are no fixed seats. They can sit anywhere you want." Ren Ying has always been very tolerant of good students.
Nanfeng took a look and found a boastful person
Xu Ziyi lowered his body and waved to him with an exaggerated expression, thinking that Ren Ying couldn't see
Nanfeng walked down and satisfied Xu Ziyi's wish to sit next to him.
Ren Ying believed that Xu Ziyi, the class monitor, would not bully the new students, even though he was usually a bit of a scoundrel. "Stop pretending, take a nap before class starts. Nanfeng, read a book with Xu Ziyi first, and come to me after class to get the book."
Nan Feng nodded. Seeing that there was nothing special, Ren Ying walked out in high heels. She was the instructor of five classes and usually did not run around the classes very frequently.
University is all about self-discipline, not to mention the top three A-level students in Kyoto, leaving aside those playboys who don't like to study, they are all quite worry-free.
"Hello, my name is Xu Ziyi, I've seen you before." Xu Ziyi spoke in a low voice, as if afraid that others would hear him.
Nanfeng looked at him. How come he had no impression of this person?
It was obvious that the boy didn't remember him, but Xu Ziyi wasn't discouraged. "It's okay, it doesn't matter. Just remember me now. I'm the monitor of Class 3. If you have any problems, you can come to me. I'll protect you, especially if that Pan guy bullies you. Tell me and I'll beat him up so badly that his parents won't even recognize him."
"The school prohibits fighting. Didn't you read the manual?" Nan Feng did not hesitate to break Xu Ziyi's heroic dream.
"Wow, you are so heartless. Don't you know that rules are reserved for good students? Well, you are a good student." Xu Ziyi shook his head.
"I'll take a break. The teacher will come and call me." Nanfeng lay down, looking very sleepy.
Seeing that he seemed very tired, Xu Ziyi took on this 'burden' sympathetically. "Okay, go to sleep. Professor Si's class will be soon. Don't fall asleep. Hurry and catch up on your sleep."
Nan Feng nodded, buried his face in his arms, and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the little stone to "transmit the original plot."
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