Chapter Seventy-One: See the Senior Again
Lu Zexi gave a lecture at the Beiqing Academy, he was a professor of medicine at the Beiqing Academy, and he was a lecturer specially hired by the school.
Because of her good looks, she is gentle and elegant, and she is very popular with female students, as long as it is her class, it is almost full, and some of them come from other institutions to stand and listen.
His appearance has been on the hot search on Weibo, and he is known as the most handsome professor in history, and the face kissed by an angel.
This time there was no exception, the classroom was full of people, Lu Zexi patrolled for a week, the sun reflected a moving luster in his brown eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on his handsome face.
Jiang Xiaobei, who mixed in to listen to the class: "......" found her so quickly?
Lu Zexi smiled at her, a gentle and clean smile that made people's hearts ripple.
Jiang Xiaobei heard the frequency of his heartbeat being unbalanced.
Plop - Plop –
"This classmate is a fresh face." Lu Zexi asked with a smile.
Many female students in the classroom looked at Jiang Xiaobei with envy or jealousy.
They sat here for so many classes, but they didn't let Professor Lu look at him differently, why did Professor Lu look at him a few more times as soon as this girl came over.
"yes, I'll hear it." Jiang Xiaobei touched his ears, and the place turned crimson.
Lu Zexi smiled, refocused on the projector, and began to lecture.
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Gu Tingchen had a one-night meeting with the group of high-level executives in the company last night, and when he returned to the villa, a cold breath greeted him.
It's like returning to the desert of the past.
Originally, the house was cold enough, Gu Tingchen just stood, and the cold aura continued to spread out from behind him, making the hall that was not popular drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.
"Young Master, what time is dinner?" The butler asked.
"Where's she?"
"Are you asking Miss Jiang? Miss Jiang went to the Beiqing Academy, saying that she was going to find an acquaintance. ”
Acquaintance?
Gu Tingchen's thin lips pursed, and his eagle-like black eyes instantly turned cold: "Prepare the car." ”
"Okay." The butler seemed to know that he was going to do this, and asked the driver to prepare without asking anything.
The chasers all went to the Beiqing Academy, no wonder they said yesterday that they would not let Ning Xiaohai go to Osa Academy, it turned out that the drunkard did not mean to drink.
The entire carriage was filled with the cold aura emanating from Gu Tingchen's body, and the driver secretly turned up the temperature.
After class, Lu Zexi went to Jiang Xiaobei under the admiring eyes of all the female students.
"Why are you here?"
"I'll help my cousin sign up, but it doesn't seem to accept transfer students here." Jiang Xiaobei said distressedly.
Lu Zexi's eyes fell on the female students surrounding them, and the female students smiled shyly and threw flattering glances one by one.
Jiang Xiaobei angrily dragged Lu Zexi and left.
Lu Zexi was slightly surprised.
When he arrived at the shade on the side of the road, Jiang Xiaobei realized how out-of-character his actions were, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"I'm sorry senior, I just think-" Jiang Xiaobei bit her finger, she would bite her finger when she was nervous.
"You want me to help get your cousin into school?" Lu Zexi smiled softly, relieving her embarrassment in a timely manner.
"Yes, senior, can you help me? My cousin has a good academic record and will definitely not disgrace you. Jiang Xiaobei said nervously.
Lu Zexi paused, and his brown eyes like glass reflected a smile: "Okay." ”
Jiang Xiaobei grabbed Lu Zexi's hands: "Thank you, thank you, senior, you are really good!" I-"
Before she could finish her words, someone suddenly grabbed her shoulder, and the man suddenly pulled her.
Jiang Xiaobei's whole person took two steps back and hit a hard chest.
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