Duanmu Ci looked at the girl who was looking up at him, his mind was in a trance, and vaguely, he seemed to have returned to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty that year, on the side of the Qujiang Pond in the peach blossom garden, a woman in palace clothes lowered her head and said to him shyly, "My lord, the slave is Shangguan Wan'er." ”

"Wan'er." Duanmu couldn't help but mutter.

"Huh? What the? Huo Xiaoyu squinted slightly, as if she had found something.

"Oh, nothing." Duanmu came back to his senses and smiled warmly, "Does this classmate have something to do with me?" ”

Huo Xiaoyu looked at him twice, then shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I just want Teacher Duanmu to remember me." With that, he turned around and ran.

Duanmu Ci looked at the girl's distant back, feeling a little uncertain.

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"So, Mr. Duanmu actually has a girlfriend? Is that the one named Wan'er? ”

"Probably not, I think the appearance of Mr. Duanmu should be the appearance of memory." Huo Xiaoyu thought hard about it, and then said very firmly, "It doesn't look like a girlfriend, at most...... At most, it's just an ex-girlfriend! ”

"Ex-girlfriend? Ex-girlfriends can't do it either! Mr. Duanmu is so perfect, having an ex-girlfriend is a kind of stain to him, a black history that can't be erased! ”

"Well, it makes sense."

Several girls formed a table in the cafeteria, chattering, and one of them was Huo Xiaoyu.

Huo Xiaoyu took a sip of seaweed egg drop soup, and then turned her gaze to another girl who was silent, "Tang Luoluo, what do you think?" ”

Tang Luoluo didn't raise his head, just ate, "You like him so much, haven't you noticed what he's wearing?" Especially Xiaoyu, he didn't see it clearly when he was so close? ”

Huo Xiaoyu smiled wryly, "I just care about looking at my face, where is the time to look at my clothes......"

The other girls nodded in agreement.

Tang Luoluo had no choice but to say one by one, "You see that Burberry trench coat he wears, it is still the style of an old-school gentleman, this is the favorite of those old stubborn aristocrats in the British House of Lords, as for the suit inside the trench coat, it should be custom-made in Savile Row, London......"

"Savile Row?" Huo Xiaoyu decisively asked the question.

"Savile Row is the mecca of traditional British dressmaking, with famous customers such as Napoleon III, Edward VII, George V ...... history"

"Okay, okay, I got it." Huo Xiaoyu interrupted stupidly, listening to this series of names that shine in history, she couldn't help but bow her head in shame......

"Not only that, but the pair of Oxford shoes he wore on his feet were just as extraordinary, if I read me correctly, they were probably from one of Italy's top handmade shoe workshops, which I heard only made a few pairs a day, and had been serving the European courts since the Middle Ages, and even the Pope was a regular visitor, and my grandfather was so rich that he only had one pair, which took advantage of the financial crisis." ”

"If it weren't for the global financial crisis, which led to the near-bankruptcy of the court nobles and the lack of enough orders for the workshops, a wealthy man like my grandfather who had no noble blood would not be qualified to order from them. Recently, the global economy has just picked up, and they have been impatient to cut off this 'low-grade' business, and my grandfather still regrets not taking the time to make a few more pairs. ”

Huo Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

She didn't expect that the teacher Duanmu she "loved" would have such a big style, and the clothes and shoes she wore were the same as those of the European royal family and the Vatican Pope......

A girl next to her exclaimed, "It turns out that Mr. Duanmu is so rich!" ”

Tang Luoluo rolled his eyes, "Isn't it just rich?" There are many rich people in China, how many can have this style? Let's just say that my grandfather, the richest man in Haishan, can also be ranked on the Forbes rich list, but it is just a pair of the same shoes thanks to the financial crisis, and Mr. Duanmu is all of them! ”

"Especially his tie, I saw it in fashion magazines, it should be a precious souvenir distributed by the British royal family to all private guests during the celebration of the 50th anniversary of the Queen's accession to the throne, and the Queen's personal guests are almost all European aristocrats and American wealthy families, and only the Japanese royal family has been invited in the whole of Asia, and China has not even had an invitation."

Huo Xiaoyu was shocked, "So what do you say?" Duanmu's identity ......"

"Rich and expensive!" Tang Luoluo came to a categorical conclusion.

The "expensive" here is, of course, not the "expensive" of the rich, but the "expensive" of the aristocracy.

At least in the eyes of the British royal family, Mr. Duanmu's identity is much more valuable than his grandfather, who is the richest man in Haishan. But...... How is this possible?

Tang Luoluo was puzzled.

Tang Luoluo's surname is Tang, the "Tang" of the Tang family.

Huo Xiaoyu exclaimed, "Luo Luo, you really deserve to be a member of the Tang family, you actually know so much. Savile Row, whatever, we hadn't even heard of, let alone seen, before this. ”

Tang Luoluo glanced at her, "Don't say that you are so pitiful, your Huo family is also a wealthy family in Haishan, not much worse than my Tang family." You don't understand these things because you're lazy, not because you're not qualified. ”

Huo Xiaoyu, who was exposed, began to eat in a low-key manner......

After eating, the girls dispersed, and with their chattering mouths, plus some extra oil and vinegar from their own brains, the legend of Duanmu Teacher gradually spread in Haishan University......

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Duanmu Ci, who is the protagonist of the rumors, is still in the office, preparing the lesson plan for the next class in a serious manner, and he didn't expect that his dress would attract the attention of those rich ladies who have nothing to do and study other people's clothes all day.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Chu Xinsu, who had also just returned from class, was tired and slumped on the chair**, "It's really a tiring rhythm, and before it can bloom, it will wither sadly, is this the fate of all beautiful men in the world?" ”

When Qiu Duli heard this, he raised his head to mend the knife, "There is a beautiful man in full bloom than you, you better wither quickly, it's not too sad." As he spoke, he pursed his lips and gestured in the direction of Duanmuci.

Chu Xinsu looked in the direction guided by Qiu Duli, and saw that Duanmu Ci, who had finished class at the same time as him, was already working at the desk with his waist straight, and his temperament was as bright as the morning morning, and he didn't even have the slightest tiredness. If you wear another sword, you will be a samurai!

Chu Xinsu sighed, his expression becoming more and more sad, "The one in the world who can convince a beautiful man must be another beautiful man." ”

Duanmu Ci's pen tip paused, "I'm not good at masculinity." "The subtext is that I don't stir the base.

Chu Xinsu said, "Me too!" ”

At this point, Su Wuyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, she gently patted the edge of the table twice, then looked at someone, and then at another person.

Chu Xinsu was silent.

Duanmu Ci looked at each other calmly.

Then Su Wuyan retracted his gaze in defeat.

Chu Xinsu suddenly looked up to the mountains!

Teacher Duanmu was actually able to fight against Teacher Su's icy enchantment-

Cow man!

Chu Xinsu is so convinced.

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