Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Qin Xun sat in the car, looking out through the window at the campus.

Many students walked into the teaching building with books in their arms, some with youthful smiles on their faces.

Some people just have a sad face.

Some of them were yawning too.

Qin Xun smiled.

Is it possible that in a place like Jingcheng University where there are so many top students, there is a difference between top students and poor students? ?

He didn't know where the classroom was, so he had to sit in the car and wait for Huang Huai.

Xia Ning had just called Huang Huai and told him that they were waiting outside the teaching building designated by Huang Huai.

After five or six minutes, Huang Huai rode a shared bicycle to the side of the car and knocked on the door.

Qin Xun rolled down the car window and asked.

"How do you know it's this car?"

Without waiting for Huang Huai to answer, he began to brag.

"Is it because the car is luxurious enough?"

"This is what my master gave me for free."

"I am my master's most beloved disciple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Luoluo quickly added.

"But we have to pay for the gas ourselves."

Qin Xun: "..."

Huang Huai sat on the bicycle with one foot on the ground, looked around and said.

"Apart from this car, are there any other cars here?"

Qin Xun: "..."

Ugh……

It is said that emperors in ancient times liked treacherous ministers!

Although the treacherous minister is treacherous, he will flatter his master and will not slap his master in the face!

Qin Xun opened the door and got off the bike. He was shocked to see ten thick books in the basket of the shared bike, stacked as high as three stories.

"Is this the textbook I'm going to use for class today?"

Huang Huai parked the car, took the book out of the basket, picked it up and handed it to Qin Xun, saying.

"The top one is the book you might need today."

“Here are books on programming languages, C++, C#, Java, Python, etc.”

"To put it simply, games are just some codes. You should start learning from the basics!"

Qin Xun was holding the heavy books and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

In order to ensure that "Genshin Impact" is released with legitimacy, it should not suddenly appear like Monkey King and cause unnecessary trouble.

I'm going to suffer a lot!

While a few people were chatting, a noisy sound gradually arose nearby.

Qin Xun looked up.

Many people around who were rushing to the classroom stopped and looked over here. Some of them saw him looking over and raised their hands to greet him from afar.

If class wasn't about to start, they would definitely rush over to kill Qin Xun alone and take a group photo.

Qin Xun smiled and raised his hand to wave gently to greet his classmates.

Suddenly, he heard Huang Huai sigh impatiently and said.

"Qin Xun!"

"Ancestor!"

"My savior!"

"Please put away your celebrity attitude and listen carefully to me talking about the key points to pay attention to in today's class, okay?"

Qin Xun put down his hand and looked at Huang Huai. Seeing that she looked nervous and a little surprised, he asked.

"Is this teacher really good today?"

When Huang Huai heard the word "awesome", the image of a hot and beautiful teacher emerged in her mind. She shook her head and said.

"The professor teaching today is an old professor."

"He is old-fashioned and has a weird temper."

"I am upright and honest, and I cannot tolerate any injustice."

"When you are in class, you must have a proper attitude. Don't play with your phone, don't be absent-minded, don't talk secretly, and don't sleep!"

Qin Xun felt somewhat dissatisfied when he heard her tone being as stern as that of her class teacher.

"Huang Huai, how did you see that I play with my phone, slack off, talk, and sleep during class?"

Huang Huai looked at Qin Xun with a scrutinizing gaze and said seriously.

"If you had attended classes properly in high school, how could you not be admitted to Jingcheng University with your intelligence?"

Qin Xun held the pile of heavy books tightly in both hands and walked forward with big strides.

"Just consider it as a compliment to me!"

"Let's hurry to class and get a good seat so that the teacher can open his eyes and see what a correct learning attitude is."

Just as I took a few steps excitedly, I heard Huang Huai shouting.

“You’ve gone the wrong way!”

He stopped, frowned, and carefully observed the location of the teaching building and the direction in which the students were moving. After careful reasoning, he determined the direction.

He turned and walked towards the right front with confident steps, then he heard footsteps behind him.

Huang Huai rushed in front of Qin Xun and walked towards the front left without hesitation.

"Come with me."

Qin Xun held the book and said calmly.

"Oh... that's fine too."

Huang Huai paused, frowned and looked at Qin Xun with some confusion.

???

What do you mean?

This is the only way!

Are we going around in circles?

Led by Huang Huai, the group walked to the classroom door.

As soon as Qin Xun appeared at the door, the noise in the classroom suddenly paused, followed by a burst of cheerful shouts.

"Ah, Qin Xun!"

"Fuck!"

"Are you really here for class?"

"Come sit here!"

"Sit on your sister's lap!"

"..."

Qin Xun smiled and waved hello. He looked around and found that it was a large classroom.

There is a huge LCD screen on the front wall, and a large dark green blackboard next to it.

In front of the display screen is a podium with some remote control equipment and a standing microphone.

In front of the podium are the student seats, which form a huge fan shape with the podium as the center.

The seats rise in rows in a stepped pattern, with the highest seats at the back.

This classroom is large enough to hold about 200 people, and most of them are already seated.

What surprised Qin Xun was that the back rows were full, but the first and second rows in the front had many empty seats.

Are there many poor students in Beijing University who like to hang out in the VIP entertainment area of ​​the classroom?

Huang Huai saw Qin Xun's doubt and explained.

"Professor Zhao, who teaches this class, has a weird temper and is extremely strict."

"He can't stand students slacking off, and he would even observe students' micro-expressions to see whether they are daydreaming or listening."

"If he catches us, we'll be called up and asked some tricky questions, which will be embarrassing."

Qin Xun smiled and nodded, praising.

"As expected of a teacher from a prestigious university, he is so serious and responsible."

"No one in university cares whether you study seriously in class or not. University mainly relies on self-study. Teachers only play the role of guiding, inspiring, answering questions, and providing evaluation and feedback."

"Your school actually has teachers who can tell if students are distracted by their micro-expressions. How ridiculous..."

He paused and said with a smile.

"How obscene!"

The voice just fell.

He heard the sound in the classroom suddenly fell silent, and more than a hundred students put away their cell phones and sat up straight.

Just as he was wondering, a slightly old voice came from behind him.

"Classmate, class is about to start."

"Don't block the door here."

Qin Xun turned around and saw a thin old man with a goatee, holding a book and a thermos cup in his hands.

He guessed that it was Professor Zhao who had a weird temper in the classroom, so he quickly put on a smile to make amends and said.

"The old professor is really extraordinary and full of energy..."

Before he finished flattering, he heard Professor Zhao make an impatient "tsk" sound.

"Either you stand at the door as punishment, or you hurry in."

Qin Xun walked into the classroom dejectedly, holding a pile of books, and sat in the middle of the first row, facing the podium.

Xia Ning and his companions hesitated for a moment and sat down beside him.

Professor Zhao walked up to the podium, picked up the thermos cup and drank tea, but his eyes quietly fell on Qin Xun. Seeing that he was sitting upright but yawning, he complained in his heart.

Is he really here to attend the class?

Why do I not believe it so much!

How vulgar!