The hairpin she chose is made of obsidian, dark black, and the shape is a butterfly that has always been smart, which feels very compatible with Yin Lian's image.

"Why don't you try it?" Zhu Yizhi didn't know how she came up with Yin Lian's face that wouldn't be messed with if she didn't come in, but she really wanted to see Yin Lian look like she was wearing a hairpin.

Yin Lian was beautiful and slightly cheeky, and her face was full of impatience. But when he saw Zhu Yizhi's big round black eyes, like Wang Xingren raised by the Yin family, his bad temper was suppressed.

"Whatever."

Yin Lian relieved his mouth, and Zhu Yizhi immediately stood up excitedly, "Then I'll help you wear it." ”

Yin Lian's body moved to the side, and Zhu Yizhi sat down again, laughing and groaning, "Then you can do it yourself." ”

Zhu Yizhi glanced at Yin Lian's head, thinking that the tiger's head could also be touched by her? She felt a little cold in her outstretched hand just now.

Yin Lian casually put the hairpin on his head, didn't look at it himself, and turned his head to Zhu Yizhi, "Okay." ”

"Wow! I just have a good eye! This hairpin is really made for you! "Zhu Yizhi now really wants to take out her mobile phone to shoot Yin Lian continuously, every frame is good to see!

Of course, this is not just the credit of a small hairpin, it is really Yin Lian's high appearance, and with a little dress-up, you can reach a new height of beauty.

Quan Hongfang has always paid attention to Yin Lian's movements, looking at Yin Lian, who was occasionally talking to Zhu Yizhi, and looking at her wearing a butterfly hairpin. To say that Yin Lianmei in the past was too sharp and cold, the current girl is like a snowflake falling from the sky, although it is cold, but it is not so aggressive.

It also adds softness, so that people don't feel that the bottom of their hearts will become soft.

"Jingle bell bell—" The bell rings for class.

This class was an elective in history, and it was taught to them by the new young and handsome professor.

As the bell fell, the first pair of long legs crossed the door, with a graceful posture and an extraordinary appearance.

Not to mention the other classmates, even Yin Lian didn't realize that he glanced at Si Tingyu more, took it back, and looked down at his phone.

Si Tinghui especially noticed Yin Lian's eyes, although it was only a glance, he still looked at him.

Si Tinghui also saw that the girl was wearing a hairpin on her head, which was made of obsidian, the same as the buttons on his cuffs.

They really have a heart.

"Let's take a roll call first." As soon as Si Tingwei came out, he had a cello-like low voice, which was intoxicating.

The students would like to say, your professor is in class, how can everyone be absent from class, and even people in other classes are eager to skip class to listen to your class.

Si Tinghui slowly walked down from the stage with long legs holding the roll call, and this scene had a sense of déjà vu that an immortal stepped into the mortal world.

Si Tinghui walked to Yin Lian's side while reporting his name, originally he wanted to lean his back against Yin Lian's table like last time and make close contact with the girl, but now there is another Zhu Yizhi.

It's a bit of an eyesore.

And what made Si Tinghui a little disappointed was that most of the class had passed, and Yin Lian was looking down and playing with his mobile phone, without even looking at him.

Is the phone so good-looking?

Si Tinghui put down the textbook and looked at Yin Lian, his voice was deep, "Everyone should have a correct posture in class, and it is not good for the cervical spine to keep your head down." ”

Guan Shuyun and the other classmates followed Si Tingyu's gaze and saw Yin Lian, who was bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone.

"Making small movements in Professor Si's class, obviously to attract Professor Si's attention, what a scheming girl!" Guan Shuyun muttered in a low voice.