Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 463 The Male God on Campus 35
Ding Moyan didn't seem to see the surprised eyes of the people around him.

Very calmly, he pulled Wen Chun to find a seat and sit down.

It's not like he didn't feel the expressions of the people around him.

Just feel it, so what.

He didn't care at all.

As for the person who is speaking on the podium now, it is even more difficult to get his attention.

All he can think about now is the woman next to him.

At this time, the people who had just spoken on the stage had finished.

Then the host came up.

Let everyone welcome the next professor with a passionate voice.

This professor is amazing.

It is jointly recommended by many famous old professors at home and abroad.

Wen Chun casually listened to the excited voice of the host on the stage, and said a series of titles that were extremely gorgeous.

Then he said: "Let us all invite you!"

The applause of the audience was thunderous.

Ding Moyan was not attracted at all.

Just stare at Wen Chun from time to time.

There is an irrepressible smile on the corner of the mouth.

Follow the host.

A tall, thin man came up.

The pace is unhurried.

Take the stage with steady self-confidence.

It's like the people who are doing things in the audience are not big shots or elites in this industry.

His attitude and posture are very calm.

First he put the information in his hand on the table, then he raised his head and nodded slightly at the people under the stage.

Very reserved.

The gold-rimmed glasses he was wearing made him look alienated and abstinent.

Maybe it's a matter of angle.

Following the movements of the people on the stage, sunlight was reflected on the lenses.

It even dazzled Wen Chun's eyes.

Wen Chun narrowed his eyes slightly.

this person……

Then smile.

What day is today?

Why did all the acquaintances come out...

The man on the stage nodded reservedly and began his speech.

The voice is soothing, neither rush nor slow.

It's not like the passionate voice of the host just now.

It's a somewhat polite tone.

Polite and distant.

But it was clearly a distant voice.

But it makes people reluctant to take their attention away.

The other party's entire speech did not take into account the feelings of the audience.

It's like this kind of speech, it's not an honor.

It's a task that makes him very bored, but he has to carry out it.

According to those old professors in the university, young people don't know how to respect others and are too arrogant.

It is also a type of people that these old professors are extremely disgusted with.

But now, the situation is reversed.

Even if the man speaking on the stage does not take into account the people sitting below.

But those respected old professors below nodded frequently.

A look of appreciation.

This kind of performance.

It is worthy of the long list of scary titles that the host just mentioned at the beginning of the show.

Wen Chun blinked, and slightly lowered his head to deal with Ding Moyan beside him.

After just saying a few words casually, Ding Moyan was already foolishly dizzy.

Until the speaker on the podium bows and steps down.

Ding Moyan didn't even recognize who was on the stage.

Could it be that wearing glasses can hide one's own settings?

Wen Chun was a little confused.

But that seems to be the case.

She watched the other party come down from the stage.

Then Shi Shiran made it to the big boss table in the audience.

It was obviously an extremely young face.

But sitting next to a group of gray-haired old professors seemed a bit out of place.

It's just that the person who caused this sense of disobedience didn't look awkward at all.

On the contrary, he was very calm.

Wen Chun didn't have much interest in listening to the people who played next.

It was easy to get to halftime.

The group of people from Jiangnan University came in mighty force.

The large troops came over, the same men and women who looked at them with jealous eyes when Wen Chun and Ding Moyan came in just now.

"Mo Yan, who is she? Why don't you introduce us?" A tall and thin woman spoke first.

There was light makeup on his face, but it still couldn't cover the other's high cheekbones.

In addition to being thin, it made his face look extremely mean.

Ding Moyan was excited at the moment.

The original witty brain, at this time, can't think of those things that are there.

It's just that I'm a little tired of the other party coming to disturb him and Wen Chun.

I didn't notice the intimacy in the girl's tone.

Wen Chun smiled.

She shouldn't do something like this.

Ding Mo said: "She is my girlfriend..."

The tone was slightly impatient.

Now he felt that the few people who came here really didn't have the slightest vision.

The tall and thin girl's face turned pale, but she still squeezed out a smile: "This... I haven't heard you say that you have a girlfriend before..."

It's not just that she turned pale.

Almost all the people who came over had more or less unnatural expressions on their faces.

But Ding Moyan didn't care about the unnatural expressions on those faces.

"Whenever I find a girlfriend, I have to tell you..." Ding Moyan said coldly.

The tall and thin man obviously didn't expect the male god in his mind to say that, and his eye circles turned red immediately.

He waved his hands again and again: "No...no...I...I just..."

"Mo Yan." Wen Chun interrupted what the other party was about to say.

He stood up and patted Ding Moyan's shoulder gently.

He smiled and said, "Speak well, don't rush like this."

Ding Moyan pursed his lips and grabbed Wen Chun's hand.

"I'll go to the bathroom first, and you should explain it to them first." Wen Chun smiled and took his hand away from Ding Moyan, and added, "Speak well."

Ding Moyan then reluctantly watched Wen Chun leave.

Once Wen Chun walked out of Ding Moyan's line of sight, he quickened his pace.

She saw him go out just now.

If she doesn't get away quickly.

I'm afraid I can't even touch the dust behind the other party.

It's just a pity.

When they were in the corridor, Wen Chun chased the other party's back.

But when he chased him outside, he couldn't even see the other party's shadow.

Wen Chun stood where he was and sighed slightly.

Embarrassed, he didn't catch up.

But when she was a little disappointed and turned around to go back, she found that the person she was trying to catch up to was right behind her.

As the breeze blew, the man's originally combed hair fell down.

It moved slightly in front of the eyebrows.

The man blinked his eyes and moved his lips slightly: "Wen Chun..."

The voice was hoarse, and there was a slight undetectable tremor.

It was a far cry from the calmness the other party had just on stage.

"Long time no see..." Wen Chun smiled and said slowly.

The other party was taken aback when he heard this, and then smiled: "Long time no see..."

The breeze is still blowing...

The temperature here is slightly cooler, but it is cool and refreshing.

It's like two people standing opposite each other, this subtle atmosphere between them...

　Thank you so cute, little cuties~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)