Self-investment

Sitting in the first row with her chest crossed, Jian Ling stared straight at Luo Yimu with playfulness in her eyes and a half-hearted smile on her lips, as if to say, we meet again.

Luo Yimu's gaze rested on Jian Ling's body for a few seconds, and then moved away calmly, as if he and Jian Ling were strangers who had never met—in fact, they were almost strangers, and they only met twice in total. Yimu didn't even bother to know her name.

Regarding meeting Jian Ling again in class, Luo Yimu was a little unexpected. The students in this class were sophomores this year, and Luo Yimu also taught them another public class in the previous school year. He was very fond of these children. Familiar, I have never seen such a person like Jian Ling before, and besides the fact that the students in the college have heavy schoolwork, how can they have time to go to the Internet cafe to take part-time jobs at night, it is likely that Jian Ling is here for her this time.

Luo Yimu didn't care much, and didn't even respond to Jian Ling's playful smile, except that he was a little surprised when he first saw her, and then treated her as an ordinary student who came to class, as long as the student didn't bother Just go to class by yourself.

Luo Yimu bowed his head and picked up the sign-in sheet, "Now roll call begins."

The podiums of the large classrooms are all equipped with loudspeakers, in case the students in the back row can't hear the teacher clearly. Luo Yimu's voice is amplified by the loudspeakers, and it sounds a bit chaotic and distorted. Whispering, a lot of details are lost, such as a little hoarseness in the bottom tone, and a slight rise in the end tune, but it doesn't affect the beauty of her voice at all.

On the three-foot podium, Luo Yimu stood on top of the podium, lowering his eyes to roll his name, showing his composure. Jian Ling clasped her hands together, with the backs of her hands facing up, resting her chin. She propped her head and stared at Luo Yimu obsessively.

The advantage of being the first seat in the first row is that it is so close to Luo Yimu, as long as you raise your head slightly, you can see her appearance in 360 degrees without any dead angle, including the snow-white part when she bows her head and lowers her eyes. Slender neck, and light-colored lips.

Jian Ling felt itchy in her heart, she really wanted to get up and go to the podium right now, press her on the table in front of her students, kiss her beautiful lips until she couldn't utter a single syllable, Until the light pink on the lips congested into a deep red like a rose blooming.In such a large classroom, the loudspeaker can spread the fragmented crooning from her lips to every corner.

Of course, it's just thinking about it. Luo Yimu's force value has long been learned by Jian Ling. With the little three-legged kung fu that he mixed up in his early years, if he said something about a strong kiss, he might be caught by her before he even touched her shoulder. A backhand was caught as a gangster, and there is still some self-knowledge and simplicity.

Her mouth was dry from thinking, she licked her lips subconsciously, her eyes were too hot and straightforward, Luo Yimu couldn't help but ignore it.

Luo Yimu has always been a person with a strong psychological quality. When Mount Tai collapsed before him, his face remained unchanged. Let alone being stared at by someone, even if someone put a knife on his neck, she should still be able to concentrate on her class, but today she didn't know why Now, being stared at by this non-mainstream child, her heartbeat was a few beats faster than usual, and she couldn't concentrate, probably because Jian Ling's hair color was too eye-catching, and she was in the first row. I consciously brought it to Jian Ling, looked at the roll call list, and even counted the wrong name of a student.

This is nothing new to other teachers, but it is too new to happen to Professor Luo Yimu.

You must know that besides the legend of "King Yama", Professor Luo has another record in the law school, which has not been broken so far: she has taught at Jinling University for seven years, and has never called any student's name by mistake.From the teachers to the students of the law school, they are all guessing how long this record will last. Some people guess that it will be kept until the day Luo Yimu resigns or retires. Unexpectedly, the seven-year record is here today. The unremarkable days were broken, and several students were excited to witness history, quietly set up their textbooks, hid their mobile phones behind the textbooks, slowly turned on the camera, took pictures of this historic moment, and couldn’t wait to send it to Moments. The clock broke a hundred likes, and was reposted to Qzone, Weibo, forums and other social media in a large number. For a while, the whole law school had a lively atmosphere of celebrating the New Year ahead of schedule, which made teachers and students from other schools and other schools Zhanger Monk unable to understand. mind.

Of course, Luo Yimu, who was in class, didn't know about these things. Apart from her major, she usually cared little about external affairs. She learned of her nickname because a student accidentally slipped her mouth. As for the frivolous things that broke records, To her it was a waste of time.

"The roll call is over, let's start the class." Luo Yimu clipped the roll call sheet to the end of the textbook, opened the PowerPoint, and flipped the textbook and handout to the end of the previous class. "Today we will talk about the legal system of labor contracts and social insurance..."

"Teacher." Jian Ling raised her hand high and interrupted Luo Yimu with a lazy smile, "You haven't called my name yet."

She was just playful, and wanted to deliberately make things difficult for Luo Yimu, but she didn't want to touch Luo Yimu's scales.

Luo Yimu's voice stopped suddenly, with a book in his hand, he looked down at Jian Ling condescendingly, half of his face darkened.

There was three seconds of silence in the huge classroom, and a hair falling on the ground could be heard.

Luo Yimu slapped the textbook on the podium, looked at Jian Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Go out."

The little hearts of the students in the back row also trembled, and they couldn't even breathe. They secretly scolded this new classmate who came to the class for being so blind, and it was not good to offend anyone, but he wanted to offend King Yama, saying Maybe it will bring disaster to Chi Yu later, so that they will be unlucky together.

Jian Ling's expression was slightly startled, she didn't expect her casual joke to provoke such a big reaction from Luo Yimu, even more excited than kissing her secretly last night.Jian Ling knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he didn't dare to provoke Luo Yimu anymore, touched his nose, and apologized with a smile: "Teacher, I was wrong, I don't dare again, please forgive me this time."

Unexpectedly, Luo Yimu refused to let go, and said with a cold face: "I will give you two choices, go out, or the security guards will take you out."

Jian Ling and her stared at each other for a few seconds, the sternness in her eyes made Jian Ling feel guilty, so Jian Ling knew that she was serious this time, stood up disheveledly, put her hands in her pockets and walked out of the classroom with her neck shrunk.Luo Yimu watched her all the way out of the classroom, the outside light was dim, and he couldn't see clearly, so he turned his gaze back to the textbook and resumed class.

Before class, she also added to the class: "In the future, anyone who intentionally disrupts the order of the classroom will go outside the classroom to listen to the lecture."

But what are the criteria for judging deliberately disrupting classroom order?The students didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

After being kicked out of the classroom, Jian Ling didn't leave, leaned behind the door and waited for Luo Yimu to finish class, and listened to this sentence verbatim, most likely it was meant for her, she raised the corner of her mouth, I thought to myself that the professor's sister is very fierce on the surface, but she is actually quite soft-hearted, otherwise it will be fine to just say that she is not allowed to attend lectures in the future, why bother to say that she will attend lectures outside the classroom?It seems that my hope is still great.She has always been optimistic, and she is not discouraged when she encounters a wall once. She just takes it as a lesson to gain wisdom, and she will know it later. The professor's sister takes the class very seriously, and she can't rub the sand in her eyes, so Jian Ling also needs to listen to the class carefully. The direction development of the well-behaved students.

Jian Ling smiled wryly, she didn't love studying so much when she was a student before, she really spent all her money for Luo Yimu.

A big class is 100 minutes in total, and there is a break of 10 minutes at [-]:[-]. As soon as the class bell rang, Luo Yimu said, "Take a break." The students were immediately relieved, their tense nerves relaxed. When they got down, some went to the toilet together to get hot water, and some talked nonsense with the people at the front, back, left, and right tables. Luo Yimu closed the book, put it back on the podium, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and prepared to go to the bathroom.

When she came out, she glanced left and right in the corridor, but unfortunately it was too dark to see clearly. She moved her ears, but she couldn't distinguish Jian Ling's voice. She thought that maybe Jian Ling got angry after being kicked out of the classroom by her. gone.

An inexplicable disappointment flashed in Luo Yimu's heart. For some unknown reason, she closed her eyes, put aside the thoughts in her head, and concentrated on walking.

She has congenital night blindness, and is basically blind at night. When there is no flashlight, she can only recognize the way by hearing and feeling. She walks slowly and carefully, but she still trips over a student who is making noise in the corridor. Luo Yimu staggered, his body leaned forward defenselessly, and almost fell. At this time, an arm stretched out from nowhere, wrapped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. Luo Yimu followed the trend, his back seemed to be I bumped into two soft parts, only to hear a muffled grunt from someone behind me, gasped, then smiled softly, with a bit of intentional grievance: "Mumu, you hit my chest so painfully."

The speaker was shorter than Luo Yimu, with his arms across her shoulders, almost in a hugging position from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulders, his voice was facing the back of her neck, and burrowed into her ears close to her ears, The gushing heat made the skin on the back of her neck and the base of her ears red, and the man's lips also touched a small piece of red skin, soft and hot, and Luo Yimu could even feel her lips tearing apart. The radian, and the movement of opening and closing the lips, frivolous and affectionate, "It hurts so much, you have to rub it for me."

As she said, leaning the tip of her nose against Luo Yimu's neck and sniffing lightly, her arms tightened so that Luo Yimu's back was tightly pressed against her chest.The familiar nice voice, with a three-pointed ruffian, Luo Mu knew who it was as soon as he heard it.

Apart from Jian Ling, there was no other person to be found.

Lip lines swept across the back of Luo Yimu's neck, and Luo Yimu's back was a little itchy, and the tiny fluff stood up tremblingly under Jian Ling's deliberate stimulation. There were many students in the hallway in the public, such a posture was too imaginative, and The class that passes through is not a law school, otherwise it will cause a carnival from the melon-eating crowd.

Luo Yimu pushed her away without a trace, bowed his upper body slightly, thanked her for the help, and apologized for hurting others unintentionally.

Jian Ling's arms suddenly became empty, and he waved his hands with a smile, "Thank you for telling me." But there was regret in his eyes.

Jian Ling followed Luo Yimu all the way, and has already noticed the slight difference between her walking state and normal people. She judged that there might be something wrong with her eyes, so she didn't point it out. She smiled and grabbed her wrist, and led her away, "You want to Going to the bathroom? I happen to be going too, drop by."

The eyes are not working well, but the senses are extremely sensitive. The hand grasping the wrist feels clear to the touch, and the temperature of the palm is slightly higher. itch.

To be able to be so intimate with a woman who has only met three times, Luo Yimu thought, this young man is simply too frivolous.

But did not refuse.