After Professor Fang saw the people leaving, he was worried again, looked down at the two people who were still sitting in the seat, and spread his temper vaguely elsewhere, "The textbooks are all an introduction to art, are you embarrassed to come to art history?" ”

Xia Xueyi looked down, the corners of her mouth twitching.

Only then did she notice that in the upper right corner of the textbook was written a line of small letters: 'Introduction to Art II'.

"It's not like two books are the same color, almost the same...... "Mistakes...... are purely a small episode of mistakes in the campus with the wrong textbook......

"Get out there and stand!!" Professor Fang stuck his old breath in his throat and pointed to the back door of the classroom, "Go out and stop punishing, don't pretend to be a student here!" ”

Xia Xueyi laughed dryly, and pointed at Professor Fang with some embarrassment, "Professor, you are in the way." ”

"You!" Professor Fang almost used the thousand-year-old lion's roar to calm the two people, stretched out his arm and pointed to the other side, and the beer belly that was so angry that he endured his temper trembled twice, and roared, "Get out from the other side!" ”

In an instant, there was a 'rattle' sound of the bench closing.

Xia Xueyi took Luan Xiaotian's hand and fled to the back door.

With so many people staring at it, I don't know how to save some face for the two of them.

A little old man is a little old man!

Temper is tough enough!

When he crossed Professor Fang to the door, Luan Xiaotian looked at him with a very ugly expression, "I'm sorry, Professor Fang." ”

Xia Xueyi stood at the back door, smoothing her chest violently.

A false alarm, really a false alarm!

"That old man, four-fifths of the students in the classroom have been kicked out by him, but it's okay to get used to it." Xia Xueyi pouted and said.

Luan Xiaotian's eyes were all on the side, holding the book and straightening the person who was sleeping.

"That guy has always been like this?" This sentence was said by Luan Xiaotian looking at Nan Zhuyu.

"Ah......?" Xia Xueyi looked in the direction that Luan Xiaotian looked over, "He? Sleep in class, sleep after class, sleep on quizzes, and the whole courtyard is not easy to mess with. ”

"I don't know what his family background is, anyway, he has no friends." Xia Xueyi worriedly told Luan Xiaotian, "Don't have too much friendship with him, otherwise you can appreciate how bad his temper is." ”

"How do you know he's bad-tempered?" As soon as Luan Xiaotian finished asking, he immediately cautiously leaned in the direction of Xia Xueyi, because he opened his eyes and stared at her, "I, I believe it now." ”

"Professor Fang......" Xia Xueyi screamed in her heart, and pinched Luan Xiaotian with her elbow, "Read and read." ”

Luan Xiaotian hadn't recovered from Nanzhuyu's eyes, and Mu Nene looked down at the blurred handwriting on the book.

"Neither of you have a book, what's the point of pretending?" Professor Fang held a telescopic teaching rod in his hand and knocked on the textbook in Xia Xueyi's hand.

"Professor Fang......" Luan Xiaotian focused his gaze and was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"I know you're an auditor, so that's how you came here?" It's so unbelievable, he was kicked out of his class for the first time, and a little girl's family didn't feel blushing, "Don't let me find out about this kind of thing a second time." ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Luan Xiaotian nodded in agreement, this fat old man was not as unkind as Xia Xueyi said, "Thank you, Professor Fang." ”

"Nanzhuyu, come here!" Professor Fang coughed lightly, "Every time you are in class, you are sleeping, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

"I don't think so." Nanzhuyu's refreshing and crisp voice is unusually firm,