Egembio, Silebert Courtyard.

The Oriental girl walked into the classroom with a notebook and a pen, there were not many people inside, she walked to the seat where there was no one at the very edge, and the others gathered in a row, a boy alone in a row, and the back was full of female students.

Wang Xizhi looked at her watch and sighed, the time was a little early, so she turned on her laptop computer and wrote her forensic toxicology paper, she came to class with a book on forensic toxicology, it seems that she just came to listen to it casually and considered whether to take it.

There is also a new black book under her toxicology notebook, which is a book called "The Psychology of Sinners", which was written by a lecturer in this school, because the lecturer is very famous, so the book is not very easy to sell outside, but the little girls in the school almost have a copy, she has not been in school for a long time, she has no friends, and many people buy it and think it is really a truth and quote, and when I buy the book, I know that the person who wrote the book is too handsome.

After reading it, she suddenly felt the need to come to the lecture to see if the lecturer was handsome or not, otherwise the book would really be useless.

The Oriental girl was very good-looking, and very quiet, with a long charm like tea and a soft but pure beauty like porcelain, because at first glance it was a new life, and a boy followed her in, sat down beside her, and whistled.

Wang Xizhi closed the computer and looked at her watch, the time was almost up, she stood up and walked around the back row to get rid of the annoying hormonal explosion of the little boy.

There was only one boy sitting in the middle of her row, she sat on the very edge, and the whole class turned to look at her, even a character like Wang covered his face with a notebook, and asked in a low voice, "Can't I sit here?" ”

The class laughed, and the boy in the middle stood up with a distinctly British accent: "It's time, class order." ”

The boy walked down in a suit, because this broken school was full of aristocratic boys in suits, and she didn't find out that the person was the teacher of this class, the famous lecturer, and the little boy who followed him saw him go before he dared to sneak to the last row, and asked, "Do you also come to see this lecturer?" ”

"I bought the book, so I'm here to listen to the author's class." She said.

The boy smiled mysteriously, she was in such a limelight now, she would definitely be teased by the lecturer when she sat with her, the boy couldn't stop harassing her, she said, "If you do this again, I'm going to go out." ”

"Like the two classmates at the end." The man's voice was loud enough in the whispering classroom, and when everyone turned around, they saw the little boy who came over and the Oriental girl who was holding the book in the middle of the room were stunned to accept the gaze, the little boy was very proud, the little girl was very shy, she picked up her things and wanted to leave.

"What's the matter, ma'am, have you been annoyed by the boys?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"This boy has a face full of words that he wants to know the lady better, so he dares to do this in my class, right? What is your name? ”

The boy shrank far away, smiled innocently, and quickly waved his hand.

"How much have you listened to my lessons, ma'am?" The lecturer asked.

The lady frowned and thought about it, and the lecturer who thought she would definitely not listen listened to her: "Criminal psychology and criminal tracking, criminal motives and sources of motives. ”

"Yes, at least I listened." The lecturer nodded.

"But don't you teach psychosocial?" Wang Xizhi was a little puzzled.

"Ma'am, your book." The lecturer said.

"You wrote it." She generously agreed.

"What do you think?" The lecturer asked.

The lady frowned, if she told her true thoughts here, she would be wanted by all the girls in the school tomorrow, so she said, "I haven't seen it yet." ”

The girls booed, the boys whistled, and he was the one who was attracted by the author of the book.

"Ma'am, you've obviously read it, and you have different opinions, why are you lying?" The lecturer asked. "It seems that those opinions may be made by the shy Oriental lady who is afraid to speak out in court because of her endless admiration, or by the unwillingness to disagree with the lady who does not want to offend people to say it in court."

The crowd laughed at the first half of the sentence and took the second half as a joke.

"Do you even teach micro-expression analysis and mind profiling?" The lady smirked.

"This knowledge outside of the sociological realm is tailored to your professional field, and I want to hear what kind of thinking is in the eyes of the insiders who are really influenced by this book. Do you disagree with what I just said? Lady? The lecturer asked with a smile. You brought your professional textbook to my class to listen to the lecture and write the paper, presumably just by the way. ”

The lady squinted her eyes, sat down and opened the book, drew her pen and wrote on it, then walked down with her bag and things, and her notebook, and gave it to him in full view, and then went out with her bag.

The lecturer puts the book on the table and starts the lesson, taking the lesson he is supposed to teach.

He saw that the atmosphere was still a little stiff, and said with a light smile: "My poor little boy, I didn't realize the little girl's words, why don't you sit back quickly?" ”

The class laughed again, the lady walked out, carried her bag a little better, looked at her watch, it was too early to eat now, and it was too early to go home, but she looked up and saw an oriental boy, and pounced on her with a smile, and the boy hugged her and circled around and laughed with her.

The lecturer turned his head to look out of the window, a boy took the girl's bag and computer, and the lady held his hand and laughed, so lively and full of excitement in the classroom just now, all hidden under the quiet exterior.

The lecturer withdrew his gaze, and when the class was over, he saw the book on the table, took it and walked away, and on Nestchester Bridge, he opened the title page of the book, and on it was written a famous quote by Nietzsche.

"People need to be fed because they don't see themselves as God."

The lecturer laughed, and the little girl should be glad he hadn't opened it before she left.

......

Egangbio, there are not very many girls studying forensic toxicology, a girl who doesn't understand the rules, obviously a freshman, narrowing the scope; And the Oriental girl, who took classes before his class, the lecturer wanted to find her, so easy to find.

Her name is Hitz· Wang, whose Chinese name is Wang Xizhi, was a little embarrassed, and the lecturer was too lazy to call her Chinese name, he came to the bottom of the chemistry building, and soon after the bell rang, the students walked downstairs one after another, and the lecturer saw the oriental girl and walked in front of her.

If the other girls, or the members of Arsi's "Edembio Andil Lecturer Society", were going to go crazy.

Wang Xizhi frowned at her and took a step back, there were already people looking here, he was such a troublesome person, she asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" Mr. Lanchester? ”

"I'll give you back your book, and ask some questions by the way." The lecturer said.

"My answer was only the sentence on the title page." The lady took the book and bowed, "Thank you." Then he avoided him like a plague god.

The lecturer raised an eyebrow, but he also turned away, such a thing is just a small episode of life, maybe interesting, but don't take it too seriously.

......

The lecturer saw a familiar name on Darkmond's list of survivors, a man who had come to his class and had failed his book. And because she wasn't his student, he couldn't fail her paper.

The lecturer has also seen her papers, naïve and ridiculous.

Later, he also saw her name on the pension list, a national security agent named Wang Kai died, and as the only immediate family member, she received a pension.

And the NSA promoted her to a third-level agent after this incident, which is really high for her age, and she has done a lot of things in Darkmond, and she has been promoted two levels in a row based on merit.

The lecturer quickly forgot about it, until Cesare's actions upset Egombio, the hawks lost ground, and the lecturer traveled as far as Hacheng.

That winter, a 25-year-old woman knocked on the door of Unis Projado, wearing an old trench coat wrapped in a plaid scarf, kissing the ice and snow on her eyebrows, and her people were just as cold, and she asked, "Are you hiring?" Mr. Adams Lee Carros. ”

"Well, we're not looking for workers here." The young master poked his head out, a little embarrassed.

"I've worked in the NSA, I've been to the battlefields of Dakmund, and you won't want to miss me, Mr. Carlos." Wang said.

The lecturer spoke in the corner and said lightly, "What she said is true." ”

The lady's breath was cold, and Adams was a little stunned, so he had to invite her in and said, "Madam, your name and basic information." ”

"My surname is Wang, Wang Xizhi, you can call me King, or you can call me Hitz· Wang。 The lady said.