Brother Yi!

Ye Qinqin's eyes widened, dumbfounded.

The gentle golden sunlight entered the classroom, dyeing Song Yuyi's slender and curly eyelashes, making her skin extremely white and delicate, lined with thin and red lips, like an emperor descending.

"This is Professor Song, a visiting professor who was personally invited by the principal to teach at the school." The homeroom teacher was full of excitement and gushed: "Professor Song is a talented person with a double postdoctoral degree in business administration and law from the top university in country M, and in the future, he will come to our Dongyang school every week to teach. ”

In the classroom, everyone was overwhelmed by Professor Song's cold beauty.

"Ye Xiaoshan, Professor Song is so beautiful, I've never seen such a charming man when I'm so old." Yuan Yifei's eyes were, and her tone was fascinated.

Yuan Yifei's obsessive words woke up the stunned Ye Xiaoshan.

Ye Xiaoshan's face turned pale, and she remembered that she would take Ye Qinqin, who was forced to die, away, and that was the man in front of her who exuded an indescribable dignity and peerless elegance.

At that time, two rows of black-clothed bodyguards were protecting, and he walked gracefully with a cold expression.

The cold demeanor made her fall involuntarily.

Ye Xiaoshan's eyes were full of jealousy, and she looked at Ye Qinqin.

She saw that it was Ye Qinqin who threw herself into Professor Song's arms, entangled with her injuries.

Everything, Ye Qinqin took the initiative.

——

Ye Qinqin looked at the handsome and noble Song Yuyi in a daze.

Song Yuyi met Ye Qinqin's flustered and bewildered gaze.

A pair of narrow wind eyes narrowed down.

The eyes that were as black as ink were like the most precious ink stones, with a shallow smile.

Under the high bridge of the nose, the corners of the thin and red lips are raised nobly.

Ye Qinqin's cheeks were hot, and subconsciously, he lowered his head and pretended to read.

She didn't dare to look up, so she reached out and gently brushed the hair that fell on her cheek to change her sitting position.

"Professor Song, please." The homeroom teacher's eyes were eager.

He just saw the president standing on one side in front of Professor Song, respectful and humble.

It is like two people with the usual empty-eyed attitude.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and he couldn't wait to offer Professor Song on his head.

The corners of Song Yuyi's lips were shallowly curved, and her unfathomable and profound eyes were slightly constricted.

"When to take classes, what classes to take, wait for notice." Song Yu's dark eyes narrowed.

His expression was calm, his tone was cold, revealing an arrogance in his bones.

Turning around, he left the classroom directly,

The homeroom teacher hurriedly followed behind Song Yuyi.

——

Ye Xiaoshan has been keeping an eye on Ye Qinqin's every move.

Others don't know the relationship between Ye Qinqin and Professor Song.

But she knew that Ye Qinqin was pestering Professor Song.

Shameless.

"So handsome!" An Zhitong's eyes flew out of burning red hearts.

An Zhiqing looked out of the classroom in fascination.

"I declare that Professor Song is mine, and none of you are allowed to rob me." An Zhitong relied on the identity of An's daughter and announced to the class domineeringly.

The class was in an uproar.

Some classmates were angry, but because of An Zhitong's identity, they didn't dare to refute.