"Okay, the deity knows."

After physical education class, Vera Bai returned to the classroom after lunch.

I flipped through the notebook again.

"Roar."

She wrote a word.

Then stared at the notebook and waited.

That end.

In the lecture hall.

A group of female students were propping their heads and looking at the man on the podium, showing an obsessed look.

A low, magnetic voice slowly spread to every corner of the classroom, and beautiful chalk words were written on the blackboard behind him.

The handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses in front of him became more and more elegant and noble.

"Please, please put the book—"

The young professor was halfway through his words.

There was no sound.

The students looked up.

I saw that the teacher who looked rigorous and meticulous, and who had been an iceberg face all the year round, actually smiled happily?

Laughed?!

Although the curvature of the corners of the lips is very shallow, the beauty is enough to surprise the audience! It's evocative!

"I'm sorry. Wait a minute. ”

As he spoke, he picked up his pen and wrote lines in the notebook in front of him.

The young professor's broken hair hung down, and his white fingertips were holding a golden fountain pen, and he was leaning over to write seriously......

It's so handsome!

The eyes of the female students below have blinked into starry eyes, and they can't wait to become that pen and be held in his hand!

But that's not all.

After the professor finished writing that sentence, he stared at his notebook and smiled!

This time, it's really funny!

As if he had encountered something happy, the corners of his eyes curved slightly, pushed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked down, and said, "Sorry, I may have to wait a little longer." ”

With that, he wrote a bunch of things in his notebook again.

More than 100 pairs of eyes looked at the smiling man on the podium.

I inexplicably felt the sour smell of love......

Obviously, he looks like he is entertaining himself......

When the man finished writing, he straightened up and cleared his throat.

"Alright. Just now...... Where's the talk? ”

**

Bai Zhen's eyes lit up as she looked at the handwriting that gradually appeared on the notebook.

"Wait a minute, there's still thirty-seven minutes to go."

The handwriting is still clear and beautiful.

She bit the cap of her pen and replied, "Class? Are you a student? ”

"No, it's the teacher."

"The teachers are very strict. Judging from the tone and way you speak, uncle, you are probably an unsmiling, old-fashioned and strict person. ”

"Shouldn't I be a liar?

Wait for me to get out of class ^_^. ”

Bai Zhen looked at the reply, as if she saw the man's helpless and funny expression through the beautiful handwriting.

She nunu mouth.

It's a shame to lose a lot of hair......

I was laughed at.

Cut.

She looked out the window, her gaze drifting a little farther away.

Teacher?

I don't know what type of teacher he is, whether he is in primary school or university, and what kind of subjects he teaches......

Vera turned her head around.

His eyes were burned by the shiny head of the head teacher in front of him.

The little heart trembled.

That uncle shouldn't look like the old class, right......

Her little brain shook like a rattle.

No, no, no.

It is said that the text is like its people.

The words are so beautiful.

People should be good too......

**

37 minutes finally passed.

The bell rings for the end of class.

The young and handsome professor did not rush out of the classroom this time.

Instead, he looked at the classmates below, pursed his light thin lips slightly, and asked with some hesitation.

"What do you think......

Am I not smiling, old-fashioned and harsh? ”

**

If you don't say good night, there will be Ha~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ