Chapter 18: Two Hundred Times

The next day, at the end of the season, I got up earlier than usual to run.

In the past, he was unkempt and went out for a run, but this time he brushed his teeth and washed his face, washed his hair again, and made himself smell good and went out for a run again.

He jogged all the way to a stop not far from the teacher's apartment, then hid in a small gazebo, and locked the door of the teacher's apartment with a pair of dog eyes.

Ten minutes later, as expected, Mu Yao, dressed in black sportswear, walked out of the apartment building and appeared in his sight.

Mu Yao first moved her body in place for a while, and then ran towards the apartment building. No wonder he hasn't met her in the past few days of running, it turns out that Mimi is quietly hiding here to run.

Also, our professor Mu University is already beautiful, and if he is dressed like this, if there is a playground on the playground, it is estimated that the male students in the entire northern part of Hubei will no longer lie in bed.

Ji Mo looked at Professor Mu Da, who was about to run out of his sight, and chased after him without hesitation.

"What a coincidence, Professor Mu, you also came out for a morning jog?" At the end of the season, he ran to Mu Yao's side, turned his head and said to Mu Yao with a surprised face, the actor was possessed in an instant, and his acting skills exploded directly.

Mu Yao turned her head and glanced at the end of the season lightly, without making a sound, she sped up with her long legs.

Hehe, the little mother-in-law still wants to run! I don't know if Lao Tzu gave me the nickname Ji Ran Run, there is no woman on the earth who I can't catch up with Ji Ran, unless you can fly.

As time passed, Mu Yao's breathing gradually began to become rapid, and sweat began to slide down her beautiful face. She glanced at the end of the season beside her, whose face was not red and her heart was not beating, and slowed her pace.

Run! Run! Hehe, don't look at your long legs, but Lao Tzu is fast!

"That...... Professor Mu, I left the key for you yesterday on the shoe cabinet at the door. Oh yes, that ...... Face. You ......"

"It's down." Mu Yao said lightly.

"Down?" At the end of the season, a wave of anger swelled up, and he just wanted to do something to the hateful woman beside him.

But as soon as he saw Mu Yao's violently undulating chest, his wheezing ruddy mouth, and his delicate and perfect face, his anger value instantly cleared.

Forget it, this woman can only be spoiled, and it is a sin to let her suffer a little grievance.

"Good...... All right. ”

"I'm done eating." Mu Yao's faint voice came into the ears of the end of the season again.

Poured after eating? She ate! At the end of the season, it was cloudy and clear, and a big smile tugged at the corner of his mouth......

Half an hour later, the end of the season came to his senses.

Bah! Zhen Nima's cheapness, Lao Tzu really looks down on you Ji someone!

But look down on it, look down on it, one day Lao Tzu will hold her hand and enjoy the jealous eyes of thousands of people, and the end of the season will not stop YY.

Then one accidentally, happy and sad, crashed into a garbage can on the side of the road. If he hadn't been a slow runner, he might have sent himself into the bucket.

Ji Mo glanced at Mu Yao, who continued to run forward after glancing at him lightly, his face full of embarrassment.

Alas, Lao Tzu's hard-earned character has collapsed again.

But what he didn't know was that the moment Mu Yao turned his head, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint arc, and his smile was beautiful.

Twenty minutes later.

"That...... Professor Mu, walk slowly, and I'll see you in class in a moment. At the end of the season, he said to Mu Yao, who was walking towards the teacher's apartment.

When Mu Yao pushed open the door and walked into the apartment building, Ji Mo reluctantly turned around and ran to the school playground, and after running for about half an hour, he returned to the dormitory sweating profusely.

After breakfast at the end of the season, I arrived at the classroom twenty minutes early. However, almost half of the people arrived before him, and he wanted to take a position at the front to see Professor Mu's charming posture in class, but now he can only sit in the back.

Ji Mo sat in his seat, reviewing the lesson plan that was about to be engraved in his bones, while waiting for Mu Yao to appear.

Ten minutes later, the sound of high heels sounded, the classroom fell silent, and after a few seconds, Mu Yao's figure appeared at the door, and then closed the door and walked onto the podium.

"End of the season."

"Here."

"Come off the podium."

"Okay, Professor Mu." At the end of the season, he walked to the podium with doubts, could this be the beginning of the spot check? Ji Mo suddenly looked at Mu Yao with a confident face.

Let the horses come! Little lady! If you say a wrong word, Lao Tzu loses!

"Let me introduce, his name is Ji Mo, and he will be the class representative of my class in the future, roll call." Mu Yao took out a list from the lesson plan and handed it to the end of the season.

"Oh, okay, Professor Mu." At the end of the season, I hurriedly took over the list, and then began the roll call......

After a few minutes, one hundred and fifty names were read, one no less. This Nima is just an elective class, don't you want to be so crowded!

There are still a lot of girls among them, and the pressure at the end of the season is suddenly great, this is the rhythm of killing both men and women, and I have to take a good look at it.

"Go back, that's it for you."

"Okay, Professor Mu." At the end of the season, he obediently returned to his seat.

"Class." Mu Yao's cold voice sounded, and the elective class officially began.

As soon as Ji Mo returned to his seat, he heard the classmate next to him whisper to him, "Okay, brother, how did you become a class representative?" Professor Mu has never chosen a class representative except for professional courses, so the principal can't be your father, right? ”

It's a hammer, and the headmaster is in his sixties, so he's good enough to be his grandfather.

"Yes, the principal is my dad."

"I'll go, really, no wonder my brother can be a class representative. Big brother, do you still lack a younger brother, I am Jiang Wei from the sophomore College of Humanities. ”

"That...... Senior: I'm at the end of the season of my freshman year at the School of Management, and there is no shortage of younger brothers. "This senior seems to be a bit of a tiger.

"Oh, okay then, but let's add a WeChat message to the junior brother, and get in touch more in the future." Jiang Wei's face was a little regretful.

Such thick thighs are beside him, but he can't hold them, it's uncomfortable!

"Hey, by the way, senior, I was joking just now, I have nothing to do with the principal, don't take it seriously"

"I know, I know. Junior brother, you just put your heart in your stomach, I promise to keep my mouth shut and don't say anything to anyone. "I know everything on Jiang Wei's face, you don't need to say it anymore.

Season End: "......"

"Oh, by the way, junior brother, why do I see you so familiar. Damn, I remembered, weren't you the freshman who sang at the orientation party? No wonder, no wonder you, a freshman, can perform at the orientation party. Jiang Wei had an expression on his face that I had seen through the truth of the matter.

Are all of Nima's current seniors so powerful? will be self-defeating.

At the end of the season, he stopped speaking and focused on Mu Yao, who was giving a serious lecture on the podium.

I'm really idle and have been talking with a big man for a long time, isn't Professor Mu fragrant.

The big sword at the end of the season was already hungry and thirsty, waiting for Mu Yao's question.

As a result, until the end of class, Mu Yao didn't even look at him.

Ji Mo saw that Mu Yao was about to walk out of the classroom, and hurriedly got up and chased after him.

"Professor Mu, Professor Mu, wait for me!" Ji Mo shouted at Mu Yao's figure.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yao turned around and said lightly to the end of the season.

"That...... Professor Mu, have you forgotten something? ”

"Say something quickly, I still have something."

"That...... You haven't asked me a question yet. "The end of the season looks innocent.

"What a question?"

"Lesson plan, didn't you say that this lesson asked me." At the end of the season, he picked up the lesson plan in his hand and shook it twice.

"I don't have time, I don't ask."

Don't ask? Isn't Lao Tzu back in vain?

"Well, Professor Mu, look, why don't you ask me now. It won't take you a few minutes. "At the end of the season, there was a look of eagerness to try.

Come on, come on, I'm ready.

"I don't want to ask, and besides, I saw you step on my lesson plan. Go back and copy it a hundred times, and give it to me after the National Day holiday. With that, Mu Yao turned around and left.

Don't ask? White back? A hundred times?

I'm so mentally broken!

Ji Mo froze in place for a few seconds, then lowered his head to look at the thick pile of lesson plans in his hand.

A hundred times? A hundred times! Lao Tzu is no longer serving!

He slammed the lesson plan on the ground, just about to lift his foot and step on it. At this moment, Mu Yao, who was about to reach the end of the corridor, suddenly turned her head and swept towards the end of the season with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"That...... I accidentally fell to the ground, you walk slowly, Professor Mu. At the end of the season, he hurriedly bent down and picked up the lesson plan.

The next moment, a cold and pleasant voice came faintly......

"Two hundred times."