His eyes were full of energy and blood, like shining stars, suddenly losing their brilliance.

Charlene quietly returned to her place, ready for class.

Today is Jun Qingyue's class, and it is the math that Charlene is most afraid of. Because everyone's foundation is very poor, Jun Qingyue started directly from the content of the first year of high school.

Math is Charlene's weakest subject, and every time she used to take math class, she didn't last more than five minutes and began to yawn.

Today, Jun Qingyue gave a whole class, and she listened to it with relish.

And it's a little unfinished, of course, there is also the appearance of the male god. So Charlene attributed her previous poor math to the fact that her previous teacher was not good-looking and couldn't keep her spirits up.

If Lanting's teachers look like Jun Qingyue's level, then she must study every subject very seriously!

Jun Qingyue had already announced that he would take a break from class, and Charlene was still holding it, tilting her little head in a fugue.

Jun Qingyue slowly approached Xia Lin's side, his hands behind his back, his straight and upright suit was very handsome, and his serious expression was like a respectable teacher.

There is not the slightest distraction.

Charlene kept sitting like a primary school student, obediently, until Jun Qingyue approached and knocked her little head.

Charlene reacted at this time, and it turned out that she had already finished class.

"Did you understand all the knowledge just now?" Jun Qingyue asked, Xia Lin felt that his voice was better, I don't know if it was more gentle than usual, or because he was now his teacher?

"Got it, teacher." Charlene replied with a grin.

Jun Qingyue frowned.

"What's wrong? Am I saying something wrong? Charlene asked cautiously.

Jun Qingyue clapped his hands, motioned for everyone's attention, and announced: "Regarding the title, I myself don't like to be called a teacher. I'm the same age as everyone else, so let's call me senior. ”

Seniors? Charlene read softly, more approachable than the title of teacher.

Gou Jili stood up and said, "Is that senior also a Lanting graduate?" ”

This is also what Charlene wonders.

Jun Qingyue's gaze swept over the class, and finally fell on Xia Lin, "Yes." ”

"Because I skipped a grade, I am two years higher than your senior brother Fu Ciyan." Jun Qingyue explained, without the slightest ostentatious tone, just stating a fact.

The whole class looked at the senior in front of them in disbelief.

"It turns out that the one who is more powerful than Fu Ciyan, the legendary god of learning is you!"

Jun Qingyue raised his eyebrows, and finally someone remembered.

He nodded, "Take classes well in the future, and you will also become the legend of the Lan Pavilion!" ”

As a result, Charlene saw that the scumbags seemed to see a shining future, and they stepped on the altar of worship by thousands of people.

The last two classes are Fu Ciyan, because with Jun Qingyue taking the lead, everyone's mood has completely changed, not only is not tired of learning, but also very active learning.

Charlene didn't bother to care about Fu Ciyan's ultimate goal, her most important task now was to take the national college entrance examination in three months!

Although Fu Ciyan's class is different from Jun Qingyue's style of gentle and seductive, it is also very interesting.

Charlene realized that the world of the great gods was really different from ordinary people. Through the alternating explanations of the two gods, the knowledge that was difficult to be boring has become interesting.

After school, Charlene and Jun Qingyue walked out of the Junzi Building together, and the two walked on campus together, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

Jun Qingyue looked at Xia Lin sideways, "Are you okay?" The tone was a little worried.