Why didn't Qin Zong go back to the apartment? Because he was afraid that he would not be able to help but verify the gender of the teenager with his own hands.

In that case, his previous efforts would be in vain.

Qin Ye was thinking about things in his head, and he didn't sleep all night.

But Young Master Yan lay comfortably on the big bed and slept until the next day.

Wake up early in the morning and go to class.

Young Master Yan picked out a shirt at random and went out to class.

Classes in college are usually one and a half to two hours long.

The first big class in the mathematics department, at half past seven in the morning, was full of people sitting in the classroom.

When Professor Zhang from the Department of Mathematics walked into the classroom with his textbook, he almost thought that he had gone to the wrong classroom.

Since he became a teacher in the mathematics department, the classroom of the mathematics department has not been full for so many years.

What's going on today? One by one, they all changed sex.

He heard that there were only about 30 mathematics students in this class.

The capacity of this classroom is about 150, and now even the seats in the first row are almost full.

What a joke.

Zhang Zhicheng stood on the podium and opened the textbook,

The bell rang at eight o'clock.

Zhang Zhicheng was just about to speak when he heard a knock on the door.

Without raising his head, he said, "Come in." ”

Before the words fell, a commotion was heard in the classroom, mixed with the girl's slightly excited exclamations.

"It's the school grass, the school grass, it's really coming to class."

"The male god looks even more handsome than in the photo up close."

Zhang Zhicheng raised his eyes and saw Yan Tao standing in the aisle, looked left and right before finding a place to sit in.

He politely nodded to the classmate next to him and turned his head away.

Zhang Zhicheng immediately understood the reason why this class was overcrowded.

Some shook their heads in disbelief.

In fact, it was they who were the teachers, and they also discussed the student in the office.

He is handsome, good at studying, and is naturally popular with girls.

"Okay, okay, don't look any further, let's start class."

Zhang Zhicheng said with a little humor: "As the old saying goes, a good skin is given by my parents, and we don't have such a good skin as Xiang Yan, so we can only work hard and study hard." ”

The students burst into laughter.

Zhang Zhicheng's lectures are very standard, and he can explain difficult and difficult mathematical topics in an easy-to-understand manner, but the sound of his lectures is like a lullaby to Yan Tao, which makes him drowsy.

Later, he simply fell asleep.

He was so tired from chasing in his dreams yesterday.

Take a break first.

Xiao Qi pouted silently, sleep if you want, find so many reasons to do something, since the master is narcissistic, you have also begun to become hypocritical.

Of course, Xiao Qi just recited this sentence silently, and didn't dare to put it on his lips.

Otherwise, he may be photographed as a little ant by his master.

Zhang Zhicheng stood on the podium, and the various small movements of the students below could be seen at a glance.

His eyes swept over Yan Tao, who was blatantly sleeping, and his brows furrowed slightly.

This boy really has the common problem of young people, and when he is too good, he will start to be proud and complacent.

Zhang Zhicheng knocked on the blackboard and made a "beep" sound.

"Classmate Yan Tao, you can answer this question and tell me how to solve this problem."

I said it three times in a row,

"Yan Tao." The girl next to him cautiously poked his arm,

"Yan Tao, the teacher asked you to answer the question."