The brightest stars twinkle forever in the darkest night sky.

Zhang Tao didn't care about the whispers of other classmates, but looked at Liu Feixu.

His expression was a little unnatural, and he could see it, not particularly unhappy, after all, Liu Feixu's questioning was just his personal feeling, and every teacher would not want to find mistakes in his questions, not to mention that the so-called "finding mistakes" was just based on intuition.

But he didn't show it, and his voice was still very gentle: "Don't you know what went wrong? Just rely on intuition to judge the right or wrong of the question! It's okay for you to do it." ”

After that, he walked to the podium, "You guys should go to self-study! After a while, the class will be over, so I won't speak." ”

The calm tone made the already noisy classroom even more uncalm, and many people cast strange glances at Liu Feixu.

"Is Liu Feixu good to be damaged by Wei Lan?"

"What are you talking about? Wei Lan is not bad in the first place! Minions are so cute, they just don't study well, and they are better than you. ”

A pair of girls at the adjacent table whispered, and one of them, a girl with a ponytail and white skin, looked at Wei Lan from time to time.

"What's wrong with Lao Liu, can't you really get along with Wei Lan?"

"My goddess can take a fancy to him? ”

。。。。。。

After Zhang Tao left Liu Feixu's seat, Liu Feixu, who was already a little silent, became even more silent.

The soft hairs on the fair-skinned and delicate neck gradually straightened up, as if shouting, as if venting.

Liu Feixu lowered her head, and her jade hand was unnaturally placed on her lap.

In the corner of the classroom, Weng Cui looked at Liu Feixu, there was a soft light in his eyes, but when he turned his head to look at Weng Cui, who was buried in his head, his eyes instantly turned into hidden weapons, and he sent bunches of cold light, both of which were clenched, and his arms, which were originally emaciated, were white, and his muscles were bruised.

As the minutes passed, the mechanical watch made a ticking sound, sometimes brisk, sometimes slow, I don't know if there was a problem with the precision machinery, or the mood became complicated and uneasy.

Tick... Tick... Tick... Tick......

"Teacher, I have a question!" The voice was not particularly loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

Then Wei Lan stood up and walked to the podium, he walked very slowly, and each step had a characteristic sound, as if there was a little heaviness and some lightness.

The sound of footsteps is like the temptation of the devil, attracting everyone's attention.