Tilting his chin, he swept the surrounding environment indifferently.

At the staircase of the teaching building, he looked at Professor Fu Mingjun who was holding a book and wanted to go upstairs.

The moment Fu Mingjun saw Jingyiren, he was shocked, and his eyes were full of amazement and shock!

He came back to his senses when he found that Jing Yiren's clear and clean eyes were looking at him without a trace of impurities.

He roared at Jingyiren: "Only now!" Classes are already in place! Saying that, Fu Mingjun turned around and went upstairs to class!

"......" Liu Xiaodong next to Jingyiren was startled by Fu Mingjun's roar.

Puzzled, he glanced at Jingyiren.

She remembered that the first class in Miss Jing's class schedule was an English class at 9 o'clock, and the professor just now was obviously holding a history textbook in his hand!

Jing Yiren didn't bother to pay attention to Professor Fu Mingjun, every time he would hurt her twice, even if he didn't hurt her, it would be no good thing to meet him!

Jingyiren followed Liu Xiaodong's footsteps and walked towards the classroom where he was classing.

The first lesson is in English and the second is history.

The large, spacious and bright stepped classroom is much more upscale than the average university, with projectors and mobile PPT interface for lectures!

Jingyi people sit in the back seat, in order not to affect Jingyi people, Liu Xiaodong does it in the most corner of the back.

It's just that this English class is too boring, even if Jingyi people have learned a lot of oral English, she can't understand most of the teacher's words!

Flipping through the book, leaning his head on his arm, halfway through the book, he was so bored that he fell asleep!

The chick pecks at the rice and its head is shaky.

Jing Yiren didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she vaguely heard someone calling her, she was poked in the back!

She opened her eyelids in a daze, and a spirit sat up!

Everyone in the huge classroom looked at her .......

Jing Yiren didn't understand what was going on, so he wiped a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth.

inexplicably looked at Professor Fu Mingjun with a black face on the podium in front of him!

"......" Jing Yiren looked left and right blankly.

Why did the foreigner who spoke English just now disappear, why did Fu Mingjun come here?

The whole class looked at her.

Just when Jingyi was at a loss, Professor Fu Mingjun, who had a cold face on the podium, repeated the question just now with a microphone!

"How many years has jazz come to be and how old has it been? Jing Yiren answered me! ”

"......" Jingyiren sat on the seat blankly, looking at Fu Mingjun blankly.

This dead man was clearly manipulating her, how could she know about this kind of!

Seeing that Jingyi people didn't react in a half sound, Fu Mingjun said again: "Jingyi people stand up!" ”

"......" Jing Yiren looked at him blankly, pursed his lips, and slowly stood up.

"Answer the question!"

The attention of the whole class is on Jingyi people!

"......" Jingyi swept the people in the classroom, followed the little chin and replied decisively: "Millions of years!" ”

Since history must be a long time ago, she will not say the word 'I don't know'.

In her princess's dictionary, there is no word 'don't know' in front of outsiders.

"Poof...... everyone laughed!

"Millions of years? Millions of years ago, your ancestors didn't even appear, where did jazz music come from? This is something that has been talked about since last semester, and now you don't know that you have a straw bag in your head?"

"Poof!" All the students laughed!

"......" Jing Yi's face turned red with anger, how could she know what the hell this thing was?

Angry, Jing Yiren slapped the table: "What are you laughing at?" Hongu ......"