"You say, is it Han Lin's popularity or my popularity?" Luan Xiaotian put away his phone with interest.

Everything is ready, only the east wind of hanging up the sticker.

Han Lin hurt her first, and don't blame her for being ruthless!

At noon, when I looked at the hot search list of the campus post bar, the result was even more explosive than expected.

The title is #Courtyard flower character Han Lin was tragically disfigured due to gravity acceleration staircase fall, is this still the goddess character all along? #后面带着一段小视频, ranked first, so strong that Han Lin died on the spot.

#挂彩生物韩琳腾空现世! #

#惊爆! Shocking! Teacher fetish! Luan Xiaotian is undoubted! #

Keep looking......

#惊炸天! Who is the true love of the teacher fetish! He appeared! Who knows the fast turn! #

Luan Xiaotian sighed, she is a little person who has just come to this world for a few months, and she doesn't need to be so strong that everyone knows it!

The next day, the hot search was still high.

Luan Xiaotian hugged his mobile phone and began to mumble.

Could it be that she really opened the unlucky golden finger?

How luck is more than one back again.

#惊呆了! The new teacher clarified that he and Luan Xiaotian are just a teacher-student relationship! #

#有学生亲自目睹了恋师癖的一切内幕! Playground fight at noon today! #

#老师与目睹者操场约谈! #

Luan Xiaotian's head rested on the table, and his hand was so crazy in the table hole that he scribbled.

It's all what and whatever!

Don't you know if you don't pay for your life when you're angry.

Don't you think about other people's feelings?

Cyber violence can really kill people, okay?

Although this is just a world of paper people, now she is a person of flesh and blood.

"Students, I'm Yoshikawa, you can call me Mr. Yoshikawa," an elderly man on the podium spoke Mandarin that was not fluent, successfully attracting Luan Xiaotian's attention.

The teacher looks like he is in his fifties, very old-fashioned, and wears the pigtails of an artist.

He wrote his Chinese name on the blackboard, and then wrote his foreign name.

"In response to Professor Fang's suggestion last year, our foreign part of the art history this semester will be conducted according to the group system, with a group of three people, and each group will be ranked second according to their grades, and the final semester summary will be made."

The students looked at each other and chattered.

"Professor Fang is just talking about fun, do you really want to be grouped when the new teacher comes this time?"

"It looks like that."

"Why did you suddenly become a foreign teacher teaching foreign art history this year?"

"I can't guess what the school thinks."

"Foreign teachers are just strange, their grades have to be linked to their usual performance, and they can't stand it."

"What's the use of not being able to stand it, a teacher is a teacher, and the power is all in their hands."

"It's the first time I've seen such a grade request, I can't accept it, and I can't refute it, I'm so angry!"

"It's better to have a good class than to sharpen the gun temporarily!"

"By the way, who are you going to be in a group with?"

"Of course it's our cold master, although he is a little cold, fortunately, his handsomeness has always been top-notch!"

Mr. Yoshikawa cleared his throat, "This issue will be discussed after class, and the results of the group will be handed in by next week." ”

***

Class.

School.

It's close to noon.

"Master Leng! Come with me! ”

"Come with me, it's my chocolate!"

"And me! This is my marshmallow! ”

"Here's all my snacks, all for you, with me!"

The girls were all gathered around Nanzhuyu, and snacks were already piled up on the table.