All in all, since Yao Qianhan heard the inexplicable and weird conversation before, Ji Wutong and Yinan have no choice but not to explain, but it's okay at other times, and the authority of Xiao Yao's classmates during school is still enough to guarantee~

Whereas, if you copy the previous process completely, although you can easily lose half of the chapter, your conscience is a little difficult to pass...... Here I skipped about ten minutes or so, so that the two of them could explain the previous things to Yao Qianhan clearly.

Ten minutes later......

Yao Qianhan just wanted to say something unpleasantly, but suddenly her ears moved slightly, and she gave the two of them a 'wait for me' look and turned back to her seat, and after about fifteen seconds, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and it was not the subject teacher who appeared, but the majestic figure of the director of the Department of Philosophy.

After all, it has broken through the two hundred catties mark, how can the huge director not be full of majesty, even among the teachers and students in the whole school, it is also a super weighty one, I still remember a certain teacher in the previous school sports meeting to the student's expressive tug-of-war competition, this big guy almost knelt down the opposite physical education department when he appeared, the rope was tied to the waist, and he sat on the ground, which not only reflected the demeanor of the teacher, but also the soldier who surrendered without a fight.

The huge director, not the huge director, nor the big director, but the teacher is the eldest son in the family, and there are two younger brothers below.

By the way, one of Director Pang's two younger brothers is called Pang Guanfeng and the other is Pang Wanghai, although it is not a particularly meaningful name, but compared to this eldest brother, it is really ......

Okay, don't digress, then this director is the fierce man who once chose to oppose Ji Wutong in the same game after he found an excuse to avoid military training and play games, and directly forcibly persuaded Ji Wutong to retreat to the retreat pit in a certain RMB game, saving him a lot of money in disguise.

"Ahem, good morning, students. The huge director looked around the classroom, and after staying on Ji Wutong for a few more seconds, he said in a deep voice: "For various reasons, this activity practice class has been temporarily canceled, don't ask me why, it doesn't make sense to cancel it just like the physical education class before you went to college, anyway, you basically won't do anything serious when you go out, well, except for Yao Qianhan." ”

Yao Qianhan smiled, and compared Ji Wutong and Inan with a scissor hand at a hidden angle.

After all, it is close to the end of the semester, and it is still very beneficial for everyone to free up some class hours that are not the main credits for compulsory courses and final courses to review, after all, if you want to hold on to your feet, there is no time left, and for high school students, one or two months of review time is enough, but some universities ...... Gee...... Don't mention it......

Seeing that everyone didn't react, Director Pang cleared his throat after glaring at Ji Wutong, and continued: "There is another thing, that is, there is an extra transfer student in our class, and I think everyone has already seen her. ”

[Why do you stare at me when you have nothing to do?!And, where did you come from!?What do you see?]

Ji Wutong thought with a loveless face, and began to look left and right like everyone else.

"Hello everyone~~I'm a freshman~~"

A pleasant female voice from ...... The position of the huge director came ......

Suddenly, everyone's eyes became terrifying!

Ji Wutong paused for a moment, suddenly looked at the master's incomparably weighty belly, and exclaimed, "Uncle Pang, didn't you eat others?!?"

Bang!

Ji Wutong covered his nose and fell to the ground in embarrassment, next to him was a blackboard eraser of good quality, as for why it was of good quality, this can be judged by the fact that it had just collided violently with a face as solid as an iron wall and was unharmed.

Director Pang coughed lightly, as if the eraser just now was not lost by himself, and said helplessly: "Mo Yage, don't stand behind me......"

After listening to an honest 'oh', a girl walked out from behind the huge body of the huge director, put her hands behind her back and bowed down slightly to everyone: "Hello everyone, I am the newborn Mo Ya pigeon, the ink of the cuttlefish egg, the left is the tooth and the right is the right half of the 'who', the pigeon that releases the pigeon!

Everyone was silent, partly because of the girl's slightly strange self-introduction, and partly because of her ...... Really pretty......

To be honest, in addition to some living purgatory whose resources are really barren, there are still a lot of beauties in most universities, and the proportion of beauties in private universities in this era is significantly higher......

Delicate goose egg face, the skin is not particularly white but full of vitality and vitality, a jet-black hair scattered behind the back to the hips, and a little metallic luster, the body is standard oriental curvaceous, and the eyes under the slender eyelashes are a little foggy, but very ......

It's more difficult to describe in words, it can only be said that she has a beauty that is not fascinating but incomprehensible, and in terms of temperament, it can only be described by the word beauty......

This is a bit unscientific, after all, first of all, temperament is an indescribable thing, and even temperament is similar to intellectual, majestic, cute, cold and the like, rarely there will be temperament can be called beautiful, but this Mo Ya pigeon, that is.

Without powder, it is already a thousand years old.

Perfect and completely oriental beauty, of course, is the kind of beauty in the eyes of the Orientals themselves, not the inexplicable distorted aesthetics of the Orient by Europeans, Ji Wutong can no longer remember how many times he was so frightened that he almost vomited blood when he saw the carefully selected Oriental girls appear in foreign movies......

"At this moment, after 17 years, the Faculty of Arts is about to sit firmly on the throne of the school flower again, as long as it is published in the college newspaper and posts, the recruitment rate of our college and our department will increase by at least 120 percentage points next year! A brother who usually likes to be coquettish can't help but sigh that he is one of the heads of the college's newspaper, and this time seems to be struggling with the recruitment of new publications for the second year.

Director Pang rolled his eyes, but he didn't say much, he naturally knew that this was not groundless, but an indisputable fact, so he just said lightly: "Okay, that's the end of the introduction, you can have a good exchange after class, now prepare for class, you can sit down first...... Well, you can choose it yourself. ”

Before he finished speaking, the girl next to him had already taken a step, walked lightly to the back of the classroom, and walked to the ...... under the eyes of the boys flashing blue light, and in the friendly smiles of the girls

The side of the season sycamore!!

"Director of the report, I'll sit here~" Mo Yage raised his hand solemnly, and then pulled out a chair and sat beside Ji Wutong in everyone's eyes, pursed his lips and began to rummage through the textbooks he had just received.

The envious and jealous eyes of the boys, the threatening and vigilant eyes of the girls led by Yao Qianhan, and the expression of Inan sitting behind Ji Wutong He couldn't see it, but it was estimated that it should be fine, and finally it was the meaningful smile of the huge director......

That smile Ji Wutong remembers very clearly, before he was killed by this thing in the game more than 60 times, the huge director had this expression, and he was very kind and kind, but this also means that he was targeted, and he was not his own pot!!

"Okay, let's get ready for class, let's take a look at religion first, and open the books. Huge eyes glared: "What do you see, although I don't teach much at the level of a professor now, it's more than enough to substitute for you!

Ji Wutong opened the book, slightly sideways glanced at Mo Yage beside him, his position is more remote in the classroom, mainly those students who are usually lazy or like to sleep are in use, leaning against the window, the perspective of the podium can rarely be swept here, if the door is opened before and after the classroom, it will not be noticed at the first time, it is a good place to be lazy by default, and now the class style has become much better under the rectification of both soft and hard by the huge director and Yao Qianhan, and it was originally overcrowded. There are few people in the safe zone now, and Ji Wutong has been sitting here comfortably since he returned to school during this time, but he didn't expect it......

There's one more, do you want to change places......

In all fairness, it's pretty good for a girl who looks good to sit next to her, but Ji Wutong is first of all a person who is afraid of trouble, after all, he has been used to it since he was a child, and now he only wants to be with people he knows well...... Belch...... Let it go a little bit......

And beautiful girls are usually more troublesome, either they are very good at causing trouble, or their existence will lead to a lot of trouble to find the door, not to mention that the next classmate is not just an ordinary and beautiful Mo Yage.

So he also paid attention to this new classmate frequently, and the difference between the others was that Ji Wutong felt that it was a trouble every time he looked at her, and ......

[What Senior Mu Hai said, it should be her...... Such an eye-catching degree,At least a little investigation will be suspected of bad intentions by others.,If I did, I would.,Alas,Unfortunately......]

Complaining in his heart, Ji Wutong planned to escape reality for a while, so he spread himself on the table for five minutes with a very slow movement and prepared to sleep, because the amplitude was too small and he was not even looked at by the discerning Director Pang.

But just as he closed his eyes and was about to enter night mode, a very low and pleasant voice sounded in Ji Wutong's ears.

"Hello, this classmate~"

Needless to say, when he turned his head sideways, Mo Yage, who didn't seem to squint, was looking at himself with his peripheral eyes, and there was a shallow smile with a sugar content of ten plus signs on the corner of his mouth.

"Hello, hello. Ji Wutong responded in the same subtle voice, people just said hello to themselves, probably just a routine politeness when sitting together, if they are too enthusiastic, they will definitely bother the other party, not to mention that Ji Wutong has never been an enthusiastic person, he has already decided to change places from tomorrow, after all, if you change the position in the next class, it will definitely make the little girl's face unbearable.

As a result, I didn't expect that it was the other party who didn't intend to end the conversation.

Mo Yage moved slightly to Ji Wutong's position: "What's your name?"

Ji Wutong reluctantly straightened up a little, took out a notebook with the name of his class written on it and pointed it.

"Wutong~" Mo Yage turned around when the huge director turned around to write the board book, and grabbed Ji Wutong's hand: "It's nice to meet you~I'm very happy~"

！？

Ji Wutong's head was stunned, but he still subconsciously withdrew his hand gently, feeling the eyes around him that seemed to burn a lot all of a sudden, okay, if you have to say that the murderous aura has increased dramatically, he said in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"Shake hands ~ shake hands ~ " Mo Yage blinked, and her slender eyelashes were eye-catching: "Isn't it etiquette to shake hands when you meet for the first time?"

Ji Wutong looked at the slender little hand that the other party put back on his knee, sighed helplessly and didn't say anything, but he suddenly noticed that there were two light red marks on the back of Mo Yage's hand, which didn't look like tattoos, and if he had to say something, it seemed to be more like some kind of pattern.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, he tilted his head out of the window and gently pinched a word with his left hand, which hung under the table.

【Enhanced Perception ......】

Everything around him became clear, even if he didn't have to look at the moment with his eyes, he could grasp the situation of every student in the class, and Mo Yage, who was sitting beside him, was naturally no exception.

Sensing Ji Wutong's actions, Yi Nan and Yao Qianhan also turned pale at the same time, the former seemed to be casually leaning on the chair with his hands on his chest, but in fact, he had already detained a black tablet hidden under the school uniform, and only Ji Wutong and Yao Qianhan could faintly feel the spirit suspended above Yi Nan's head, also perceiving......

And Yao Qianhan's strength is still weaker, there is no way to start the technique as secretly as Ji Wutong, but she has unique conditions, the posture of the original serious lecture was adjusted, one hand supported the side of the head, the symbolic power has silently changed from passive mode to active, and the whole force is concentrated on someone's body, and even the sound of heartbeat and blood flow can be heard clearly!

But......

He is a normal person in every way......

The three of them almost made up their minds at the same time, but the results of the three different forms of detection feedback were exactly the same, and Mo Yage was completely an ordinary human being.

At most, I can only say ...... She's good-looking...... And......

Inan and Yao Qianhan are okay, one of them observes from the breath, and the other retrieves from the sound, and there is nothing.

But Ji Wutong can use to strengthen perception, through the feedback of body surface temperature, he can even outline the figure of Mo Yage with zero error in his mind......

The operation was canceled instantly, and Ji Wutong's face was flushed and he lay on the table and prepared to sleep.

The slender and cold little hand touched himself again......

"Wutong-san, do you want to eat together at noon?"

Chapter Ninety-Four: The End