Jing Jiaren didn't know what her classmates were arranging her behind her back, and she still went to class safely.

At noon, Dong Yi followed the counselor's instructions to greet the entrepreneurs who gave them classes in the afternoon, and they didn't know what kind of greasy middle-aged uncle they were. Although she was reluctant, she still carefully dressed up before passing.

Then, Dong Yi felt that agreeing to the counselor was simply the most correct decision he had made in his life.

When she went to the counselor's office, she saw the man standing in front of the window, and for a moment she felt like someone had shot her.

The man's tall figure was completely cut into the line of sight by the sun, and as she stepped forward, the man's handsome face appeared in front of her like a slow motion, and among the scattered greenery in the office, his sharp eyebrows and eagle-like sharp eyes, together with the corners of his lips falling like an iceberg, were all interpreting what a heart was beating.

Dong Yi suppressed the screams in his heart, sorted out the expression on his face in the shortest time, and walked over with a sweet voice.

"Hello sir, I am Dong Yi, the class leader of the first screenwriting class, and the counselor, Mr. Zhao, asked me to take you around the campus first." Even if Dong Yi used her life's scheming, at this moment, her voice was still trembling.

The man turned to hear the voice, but his eyes were not on her.

"No, you go back first, I'll go over by myself later." The man's deep voice sounded, and every syllable made her heart beat faster.

Dong Yi calmly left the office, but almost went crazy on the way back to the class.

Definitely, be sure to get you!

Dong Yi calmly returned to the class, and when she saw no one behind her at the same table, she immediately gossiped.

"Class leader, what about our teacher, isn't it a very powerful company executive?" Asked at the same table.

Dong Yi smiled, as if recalling something: "I don't know what his identity is, but he is very talkative, and he is a gentleman to girls." ”

Seeing that her situation was not quite right, the table mate smiled and quipped: "Hey, you're not right, how do you feel like you're going on a date?" Anyway, how does our teacher look like? ”

Dong Yi looked at the window with a smile on his lips: "You won't know when he comes over for class in the afternoon!" ”

The more I looked at the table, the more I felt that something was wrong, but I could also see that the class leader Dong Yi only went once and had a very good relationship with this teacher.

Dong Yi couldn't ask here, and the same table began to gossip with others, and Brother Fang at the front table and Jing Jiaren in the first row also called over.

"Hey, you say, which company will our teacher be? I heard that the annual salary of corporate executives is tens of millions of dollars, so don't we want to meet billionaires? ”

Brother Fang also nodded beside him, and Jing Jiaren, who had no idea, just smiled and nodded a few times, and returned to his position.

Dong Yi's tablemate Qiao Yimei pouted when she saw this: "What do you mean by her, kindly ask her to come over and discuss it together, let's go, what are you pretending to be high!" ”

She said this in a whisper, and Brother Fang sighed when he heard it: "You can't say that, people have special circumstances, isn't it embarrassing for you to gossip and make people stand next to you?" ”

The same table pouted again: "Brother Fang, I just said that you will defend others, are you interesting to others?" ”

Brother Fang shot off: "What nonsense, I'm a person with a wife!" ”

The two wanted to continue arguing, Dong Yi looked at the time, it was almost class time, she stopped the two and stood up from her seat.

"I'll go to the office and help the teacher get something." Dong Yi finished speaking and left.

Qiao Yimei and Brother Fang were still fighting quietly.

Dong Yicai walked out of the teaching building not far away, and saw the man who came to substitute for their class with a briefcase, wearing a black shirt and slim trousers.

Dong Yi greeted him in surprise: "Teacher, you are so punctual, I was thinking of helping you get something!" ”

The man looked up at her, his gaze unfamiliar.

"Oh, don't you remember me? I was Dong Yi, the class president of the first-year graduate choreography class, and we met in the office at noon. Dong Yi hurriedly introduced himself.

The man just hummed and walked on.

Dong Yi followed up: "Teacher, I'll help you hold your things, our classroom is still upstairs!" ”

"Not necessarily." The man spat out these two words, and there was no more sound.

Next, no matter how Dong Yi asked, the man didn't open his mouth again.

Dong Yi realized that men might not like to communicate very much, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just followed him quietly.

The man walked very fast, and he didn't think about taking care of the women around him at all, but even so, Dong Yi still felt very happy.

She imagined that when she entered the class later, she would walk into the class with this teacher, and she should be envied by everyone.

Dong Yi thought so, and soon arrived at the class where the screenwriter class was.

Before the teacher walked in, she quickened her pace to the man and walked in with him.

A second later, the classroom was filled with screams.

"Oh my God, this is so handsome! Where did the fairy teacher come from! ”

"Hold the grass so young? Are today's corporate executives not bald? ”

"Weibo walls, male gods, husbands, I'm sorry, I'm cheating! This man is Tai Chi! ”

……

Not only screamed, Dong Yi, who was standing beside him, was also cast with envious and eager eyes, and Dong Yi was very satisfied in his heart.

There was only one person in the class who didn't participate, wearing a mask, revealing a pair of obsidian-deep, bright eyes, and slender fingers flipping through the books used in the lesson. Jing Jiaren has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, she has written so many plays, and she has just been in the crew for a few months, and she has never seen any scenes.

However, the next moment, the teacher who had just arrived stood on the stage and spoke the first sentence.

"Hello everyone."

Three words, Jing Jiaren, who was sitting in the first row, instantly raised her head and met a pair of familiar but emotionless eyes.

"I'm Huo Tingxiao."

"I was invited by the department to take you the course "Finance" this semester, and we will discuss financial knowledge together in the future."

"Start class now."

Jing Jiaren opened the book in a trance, looking at the back of the serious board on the blackboard, and for a moment, she couldn't gather her senses.

How did he end up here?

Huo Tingxiao, why is he here? also transformed into her teacher.

"I know that some students will wonder why I am here, according to common sense, I should work in my own company, there should be a lot of things to do."

On the podium, Huo Tingxiao suddenly stopped writing on the board and said to the students below.

"I can only tell you that what you think is the reason for it, I am because of it."

After Huo Tingxiao finished speaking, he continued to turn back to the board.

It's really strange, obviously the two don't have any communication, but he seems to know what she is thinking, Jing Jiaren feels that he can't even hold the pen.

Why did she feel like she was saying it to her?

In this lesson, Jing Jiaren tried very hard to force herself to concentrate, but there was nothing she could do. As soon as she looked up, she would see that face that was too familiar, even if she didn't look at the blackboard, her ears were filled with this man's voice, and she couldn't ignore it if she wanted to.

What the fuck is this?

Jing Jiaren finally managed to get out of class, and when she was about to leave silently, Huo Tingxiao, who had just finished a class, asked everyone to stay in class.

Jing Jiaren, who packed up her books ten minutes ago and was about to run away when the bell rang: "......"

Where did you learn the stinky problem and stay in class after class?

The other students in the class were not impatient at all, and Jing Jiaren looked at the expressions on the faces of these men and women, and said to herself, I'm afraid they didn't want this class to end so quickly.

Huo Tingxiao, who stayed in the hall, talked to everyone while packing up his things.

"There are currently two classes a week in the department, and I need a class representative to help me connect with the students in my class."

As soon as these words fell, Dong Yi stood up almost immediately.

"Teacher Huo, I'm the class leader in the class, just leave this kind of thing to me directly!" Dong Yi said generously and confidently.

But Huo Tingxiao ignored her, didn't even look at her, and still lowered his head to pack up his books.

"The squad leader is too busy, choose another one."

Dong Yi paused for a few seconds and sat down with a reluctant smile. In an instant, almost all the girls in the class stood up.

"Teacher Huo, I'm not busy, I'm not busy!"

"Mr. Huo, I have been a three-year class representative in high school, and I am the most suitable!"

"Teacher, I really want to learn financial knowledge, can you give me a chance to learn?"

……

The voices of volunteering came and went, Jing Jiaren secretly scolded Huo Tingxiao in her heart for wasting her time by making such a mistake, and when she saw that he was still sorting things out on the podium and had no time to stand under the stand, she silently pulled out her chair and prepared to slip away through the back door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the man suddenly raised his head, his eyes met her, as if with a little playful smile.

"It's just you, classmate Jing Jiaren."

Hey, grass!

Jing Jiaren instantly froze in her seat. She didn't have to look back to feel the jealousy, resentment, and envy of the warm eyes of the whole class.

Huo Tingxiao, Huo Tingxiao, you are simply setting me on fire!

Jing Jiaren, who realized the consequences, glared at the man viciously, and although she was holding her mask, her pretended fierce expression still amused Huo Tingxiao.

The man pursed his lips slightly, ignored the blazing gaze of the whole class, and continued to say to Jing Jiaren: "Classmate Jing, come with me after class and leave your contact information." ”

Jing Jiaren, who felt that she had fallen into the pit, glanced at the man on the podium, which means: Don't I have your contact information, what are you pretending?

Huo Tingxiao didn't have the slightest embarrassment to be seen through, and walked out of the classroom after class, and Jing Jiaren had to follow.

Leaving a group of students in the classroom who felt sorry for themselves were constantly wailing.

"Why is this Jing Jia so lucky, she was selected to be the class representative of Teacher Huo, is there a moon near the water!"

"If you want to say that the building near the water has the first month, it is also the front teacher who does it to notice, who told us to drill backwards every day in class, hey......"

"But this Teacher Huo is really handsome, I swear I've never seen such a handsome man in my life!"

"At this moment, I want to be a beautiful woman, oh my God, I can still know his contact information, ah, I'm dead!"

……

Envious conversations came and went around Dong Yi, and in her mind was the scene of Jing Jiaren going out of the classroom door with Teacher Huo Tingxiao at the end.

Inexplicably feel harmonious.

No way! Dong Yi clenched his fists fiercely.