Chapter 943: His Class Representative (1)

Xu Weiran froze in place, looking at the man on the podium in a daze.

Just looked at the person who was familiar with it more than a month ago, and at this time, this identity and image appeared in front of her.

For a moment, she thought she was hallucinating.

Cheng Dongyuan, who was on the stage, raised his hand and pushed down his glasses under the bridge of his nose, which he would only wear when he was in class.

Now he looked at her calmly, and said firmly:

"This classmate, I was caught being late for my first class, so let's talk about how to punish you?"

With that, he suddenly closed the roll call and looked at her seriously.

But although it was a serious look, she seemed to catch a trace of ridicule from his eyes.

Xu Weiran: "......?"

She deeply doubted that this was Cheng Dongyuan or some of his twin brothers, but for now, she still turned around and stood up straight with the book in her arms, coughed, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry teacher, I didn't mean to, you can punish me as much as you want. ”

In the end, she lowered her head, her face full of shame.

Cheng Dongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw her scene, oh?

Before in Daocheng Aden, when he was cold and fierce at him?

His eyes flickered slightly, and when he spoke again, his slender index finger bent slightly, knocked on the table, and lightly dropped a sentence:

"This is your first class, and I don't have a class representative yet. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the rows of girls below suddenly lit up, and one by one there was light in their eyes, and they raised their hands and said, "I, me, me!"

"Teacher, I'm willing to be ......!"

Many people in the lecture hall raised their hands!

Just kidding, if you can be the representative of Professor Cheng's class, the relationship with the teacher will definitely be very close, and their teacher is a top producer in China, not only handsome and educated, but also has an unusual network background.

Who doesn't want to learn more.

However, Cheng Dongyuan didn't seem to hear it, his eyes swept lightly over the people below, and his eyes finally fell on her, and he said unhurriedly:

"Just punish you for being my class representative, and urge you to come to every class, otherwise you will want to learn separately this semester. ”

Xu Weiran: "I-"

"This classmate, if you have any objections, let's talk about it after class, don't delay the classmates now. ”

What he said was high-sounding and not serious.

There is no such thing as selfishness.

Xu Weiran: "......"

It turned out to be his class representative, if it was other classes, it would be fine, how did she become his class representative, she only felt that her throat was invisibly choked, and she couldn't breathe for a while.

For a while, my mind was mixed up, and a lot of pictures of the past poured in.

Xu Weiran didn't know how he got to his roommate.

Because none of her roommates went back to the dormitory today, no one woke her up when the alarm clock was broken.

After Xu Weiran sat on the chair, her roommate grabbed her arm with an excited face, and said something in a low voice, but she couldn't listen to it in her mind.

Just looking at the people talking on the podium in front of her, she once again felt the mystery of the world.

It's him.

It's really him.

In Daocheng Aden, he wears casual and simple, not a coat, a sweater, or a windbreaker.

There is an elegant idleness.

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