Chapter 392: History Lesson 2
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There was a history class in the afternoon.
When Qing Xu saw Lu Xuan carrying a cane into the door, he couldn't help but say in his heart, Professor Lu is really disabled!!
It's all hurt like this, what kind of class are you still going to??
And there are so many classes in the whole school, which class is not good for him to go to, he has to come to their class??
Qing Xu felt that his whole person was not very good.
But the classmates in the class were fried.
I all know that there is a young and beautiful Professor Lu from the school, who has a beautiful face, but unfortunately it is a professor in the fourth and fifth grades, and it is difficult for their third-year students to see him.
Now that he suddenly came to the class, he completely satisfied the girlish hearts of the girls, and Qing Xu saw that the eyes of the girls at the next table were straight, and the saliva at the corners of her lips was about to drip down.
Qingxu is simply difficult to look at, even if the girls are like this, what is even more exaggerated is that the boys are also excited, she heard the boy in the back seat whisper to the same table: "Oh my God, how can Professor Lu be so good-looking, what should I do if I bend, bend!" ”
What's even more strange is that the boy's tablemate actually thought it was true: "Professor Lu is a superb beauty that is not necessarily available in heaven and earth, I feel like I'm going to fall in love just by looking at him!" ”
Qing Xu felt a little blocked in her stomach.
Fortunately, Qing Xu didn't hear the voice next to him, and thought to himself, there is still a reliable one who is not confused by beauty.
As a result, before she could make up her mind, Qin Sitong grabbed her arm, leaned into her ear and said excitedly: "Qing, Qing, you are fast, look at it, Professor Lu is watching you!" ”
Qing Xu chuckled fiercely in his heart, did not raise his head, but pressed his head a little lower.
"Quiet, class." Lu Xuan picked up the baton and gently knocked on the table, and the whole class suddenly heard another gasp.
Qing Xu was upset by these small actions of her classmates, and she didn't hear what Lu Xuan on the podium said.
I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard a sentence: "This classmate, please stand up and answer." ”
Qing Xu lowered his head, secretly thinking about which unlucky ghost was named? I'm afraid I'm too fascinated by the beauty and was picked up by Professor Lu, right?
Hehe, it's really superficial, was it named, right? Deserve!
She shuddered, and then felt someone poke her arm.
She glanced at Qin Sitong with a puzzled expression, and asked her with her eyes: What are you doing?
Qin Sitong desperately gave her a look and asked her to look at the podium.
Of course, Qing Xu knew that she was asking her to watch Lu Xuan, but she just didn't want to see it!
Qing Xu stuck out his tongue and continued to lower his head, ignoring her.
The eyes of the whole class suddenly gathered on Qing Xu, and Qing Xu instinctively felt a little wrong.
At this moment, she heard the familiar and beautiful voice repeat again: "This classmate, please stand up and answer the question I just asked." ”
Qing Xu frowned, who is so stupid. Forced, are you stunned by the beauty? Don't even get up to answer the question?
She wanted to sneak a peek to see who it was, but suddenly someone pinched her waist.
Qing Xu bared his teeth in pain, and turned his head to glare at Qin Sitong.
But when she saw Qin Sitong squeezing her eyebrows at her, she was even more confused, what is this for?
Then she saw that the people at the back table were also staring at her.
Qing Xu finally sensed that something was wrong.
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