After a night of violent handsome in the fat house

7 points.

A pair of shiny leather shoes stepped into Lecture Room 304 in Area A of the teaching building. The noisy students immediately quieted down and looked at the door in unison.

I saw a pair of long legs stepping into the door of the classroom, and a tall and handsome man walked in, wearing a black suit of worsted fabric.His hair was combed meticulously, revealing his forehead, and under the gold-rimmed glasses were a pair of narrow and cold eyes.

"Da da……"

With the sound of slight footsteps, the man walked up to the podium.His lips are thin and full of abstinence, but his voice is a sexy subwoofer, forming a strong contrast: "I am your new counselor and the teacher of your course. My name is Cheng Qi. "As he spoke, he wrote down his email address and mobile phone number on the blackboard.

"He's the new counselor? He's so handsome..."

"He taught the class next door yesterday, and I heard that he has a bad temper."

"I can see it. I feel that if I can't translate a sentence, I will be punished by him."

Cheng Qi is a Ph.D. graduate from a prestigious university. He was actually quite talented when he came to Xiacheng University of Technology to become a teacher. But fortunately, he has a calm personality.

In the spirit of doing what he does and loving what he does, Cheng Qi plans to roll call immediately after class.

8 o'clock exactly.

Jian Shiyu felt that he was about to die. He ran for a long time and came to a lecture hall, only to find that he had gone to the wrong floor, so he had to exit under the silly eyes of a classroom of people.Just then the class bell rang, and he knew he was late, but he still struggled to run to 304.

8 points.

Cheng Qi closed the door of the classroom, took out the roster and began roll call, and asked the students who were counted to raise their hands in case someone impersonated.In the middle of the reading, the door was suddenly opened, a boy broke in, and the entire classroom lost all sound in an instant.

Without raising his head, Cheng Qi said coldly: "The ones who are late stand at the door."

After finishing speaking, he continued his roll call: "Huang Lu——"

Cheng Qi yelled a few times, but no one responded, and was about to draw a cross, when a female voice shouted as if waking up from a dream: "To-to-to-to-"

Huang Lu raised her hands high, almost raising her feet too.

Cheng Qi raised his eyelids to look at her, made a tick, and continued to roll the roll: "Jian Shiyu——"

"arrive……"

There was a hesitant voice at the door, and Cheng Qi turned his head to look at the boy who raised his hand.

Then, he lost all ability to think.

Cheng Qifa swears that he has never seen such a good-looking boy.Even wearing a rustic sportswear and heavy glasses, he couldn't hide his breathtaking light.

The boy had obviously done strenuous exercise, his bangs were wet with sweat, and tiny beads of sweat emerged from his nose.He looked at Cheng Qi timidly, and there was some fear in his sweet voice: "Old, teacher, I, I, can I go in?"

There was timidity and inferiority in the boy's eyes, but his stuttering words were surprisingly cute.

Cheng Qi nodded subconsciously, following him until he sat down.

"Jian Shiyu..." Cheng Qi pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, subconsciously talking to himself, lowered his head and put a big tick behind Jian Shiyu's name.

Jian Shiyu sat next to Qu Fan. He felt that today's classmates were very strange, and all of them looked at him with dull eyes.Although he usually receives attention gifts, most of them are unfriendly.

The atmosphere in the classroom today...seems to be pretty good?

He took out his textbooks from his schoolbag, and suddenly realized that he didn't bring a pen, so he asked Qu Fan, "Do you have any more pens?"

But the strange thing is that Qu Fan looked at him very confused, his eyes full of doubts.

Jian Shiyu thought he didn't want to borrow it, and he, who was used to being rejected, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Chen Yikai poked Qu Fan hard, motioning him to lend the pen to Jian Shiyu.Only then did Qu Fan come to his senses, took out eight pens from his schoolbag, and handed them all to Jian Shiyu.

"Uh, it doesn't take so much..." Jian Shiyu glanced at him in surprise, picked one, and wrote his name on the title page of the book.

Qu Fan stared blankly at Jian Shiyu's profile.

He was thinking, why is Jian Shiyu so good-looking?

He thought again, why didn't he find out that he was so good-looking before? ?

He also thought, what did Jian Shiyu look like before? ? ?

Qu Fan desperately searched for the memory of Jian Shiyu in his mind, but he couldn't remember what the original Jian Shiyu looked like.

Obviously, everyone in English Class 2 was lost in confusion.

There is no doubt that Jian Shiyu is so good-looking that it is not an exaggeration to call him a school girl.But the question is, why did everyone find out about this today? !

Could it be that the students majoring in English in the School of Foreign Languages ​​have been blind for three semesters? !

After the roll call, Cheng Qi looked at the roster and asked, "Why didn't Zhang Yan come?"

No one in the huge auditorium paid any attention to him.

Cheng Qi looked at the students who were completely out of shape, shook his head slightly, and wrote absenteeism behind Zhang Yan's name, and at the same time lamented in his heart that beauty is really a disaster, the ancients did not deceive me.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Jian Shiyu again, the handsome boy was taking notes with his head down, with a very handsome attitude... No, he looks very serious...

Pooh.Cheng Qi spurned himself in his heart.Why am I just like these little kids.

In fact, Jian Shiyu had no intention of listening to the class at all. He scribbled on the book without knowing it, and unknowingly wrote several "Tang Ziming" on the book. When he recovered, his face blushed. I wondered why I was so shameless.

The young man lowered his head, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his clear eyes, and he stared blankly at Qu Fan again.

Qu Fan, the straight man of steel, pinched his thigh and warned himself not to be obsessed with the beauty of his roommate.

In fact, Cheng Qi's lectures are still very interesting. He speaks without rush or delay, and makes boring English literature works interesting. Gradually, everyone wakes up from the shock of Jian Shiyu's beauty, and the frequency of mind-wandering is reduced from 1 minute to 1 times. 5 time per minute.

It can be seen that Cheng Qi's lecture level is not low.

Jian Shiyu originally planned to restrain himself in the counselor's class, but his mind was full of Tang Ziming's face, and he couldn't listen to a word.

He looked at the bracelet that Tang Ziming gave him, and suddenly thought that the bracelet must be bound to the mobile phone.So he took out his mobile phone from his bag, turned on Bluetooth, searched for a signal called "TZM", and successfully connected.

At this moment, a prompt popped up on the phone: "Please download the Pococoon App."

It should be related to the software of the bracelet.Jian Shiyu pressed confirm, and after a while, an app called Pococoon appeared on the screen of the phone, and the icon was a silver phoenix-tailed butterfly shadow.

Jian Shiyu opened the software curiously, only to see a dialog box pop up: "Pococoon App requests to obtain your information."

The software will always ask for permission. Jian Shiyu didn't think it was strange, and agreed without thinking.

A circular pattern appears on the software interface, and it takes a long time to rotate.About 5 minutes later, just when Jian Shiyu was about to give up, the software loaded successfully, and another dialog box popped up.

"Data imported successfully."

Jian Shiyu didn't know what this sentence meant, so he closed the dialog box indifferently and began to browse the content of the software.

At the bottom of the software, there are three items: scoring, calendar, and personal account.

Click the scoring button, what Jian Shiyu sees is a radar chart, the name of the chart is "Jian Shiyu Personal Analysis".

The six corners of the radar chart are written with "appearance", "body", "voice", "clothing", "character", and "ability", and they are subdivided into pre-optimization and post-optimization.

For Jian Shiyu before optimization, except for the sound which has reached grade A, all other five items are F.

Jian Shiyu muttered to himself in amazement: "This is too accurate..."

In fact, Jian Shiyu knew exactly what kind of person he was.He has almost nothing but a nice voice.But who would pay attention to the voice of a man so ugly?He usually opens the National K to sing two songs occasionally when no one is at home, but deletes them after singing, as inferior as he is, and dare not send them out.

In the optimized Jian Shiyu, the three items of "Character", "Clothing" and "Ability" are still F, but "Appearance" and "Body" have reached A-level, and "Voice" has reached S-level.

But what does "optimized" mean?

Jian Shiyu was puzzled.

Cheng Qi took the textbook and changed the PPT on the screen.He spoke earnestly for most of the class, and the students in the audience finally paid attention to him.

Apart from……

Cheng Qi glanced at a guy who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down from the corner of his eye, and continued his lecture: "Although Zweig's works were created between the two world wars, in peaceful times, the characters in his works can still resonate with readers. .In his "", there is a well-known saying..."

As he said that, Cheng Qi's glasses flashed a cold light, he looked straight at Jian Shiyu, raised the corners of his lips and asked: "Student Jian Shiyu, please answer, what is the most famous sentence of Zweig in ""?" one sentence?"

Jian Shiyu, who was called by name, was so frightened that he stood up under the gaze of the whole class, blushed and shook his head: "I... I haven't watched ""..."

Cheng Qi didn't let Jian Shiyu sit down, he pushed his glasses, opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a magnetic voice: "She was still too young to know that life never gives anything for nothing..."

Cheng Qi's English pronunciation has a standard Oxford accent, which sounds like a nobleman in the Middle Ages.

Seeing Jian Shiyu's confused eyes, Cheng Qi translated: "She was still too young at that time, and she didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already been clearly marked in secret."

Cheng Qi obviously had other intentions when he said this.He wanted to tell Jian Shiyu a truth: Don't think that you don't need to study because you are good-looking.

Jian Shiyu looked at him with a serious face in confusion, wondering: fate will give gifts, so why doesn't it distinguish me?

The young man's bewildered expression was like a deer lost in the forest. Seeing Cheng Qi's heart skip a beat, he couldn't bear to continue to blame him and asked him to sit down.

At this moment, the get out of class bell rang.Cheng Qi waved his hand to signal for everyone to take a break.

Jian Shiyu continued to take out his mobile phone.

The phone was locked by him in a panic just now, and when he picked it up, he saw the reflection in the phone.He didn't need to think about it, but he was going to be disgusted by his ugly face again.

But the moment Jian Shiyu saw the screen clearly, he seemed to be struck by lightning, and he even forgot to breathe.

The breath-takingly beautiful face on the screen was also shocked, and the dull eyes couldn't conceal the youthful vibe.

Jian Shiyu pinched his thigh, pinched hard, pinched hard, until he cried out in pain: "Fuck——"

Then he panicked.

Ignoring the weird eyes of the people around him, Jian Shiyu grabbed his phone and rushed to the toilet.As soon as he ran into the toilet, he saw a tall and beautiful boy in the mirror above the sink.

It's his glasses.

It's his clothes.

it's his pants...

But who the hell is this? !

Jian Shiyu was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. The expression of the person in the mirror was exactly the same as his. This strange scene lasted for a full 3 minutes.

The boy standing behind him also looked at him blankly, and asked in a daze, "Student, can I wash my hands first..." Although you look good, you don't have to take pictures for so long, right?

Jian Shiyu swallowed, recovering from the shock.He walked briskly into the toilet, found an empty cubicle, entered, and locked the door.

Suddenly, Jian Shiyu seemed to understand something.He raised his hand and looked at the bracelet, looking at the time and steps on it, and remembered the "gift" Tang Ziming said.

Because of this "gift"... he turned into a super beautiful boy.

But he was not at all happy.

Fear slowly came over me.

"My body..." Jian Shiyu touched his whole body with his hands, emphatically confirming that he is still a boy, and found that the development of that place is better than before, "My body is not my own anymore?! "

He stared blankly at the bracelet, and after 2 minutes, he frantically wanted to take it off, but found that the bracelet was locked, and he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried!

"Fuck me!"

Jian Shiyu kept tugging on the bracelet, and it didn't help if his wrist turned red.He scratched his hair angrily, and suddenly remembered Tang Ziming's pretty face, and instantly felt that he had been fooled.

"What the hell is this, painted skin?!"

Jian Shiyu licked his dry lips, and the dream of the operation last night reappeared in his mind at this moment.He felt that his fingertips were cold and his whole body was breaking out in cold sweat.

He finally understood that it was not a dream.

Trying to calm himself down, Jian Shiyu took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to Tang Ziming: "What's the matter with this bracelet?"

After sending this sentence, he sent a series of question marks and exclamation points.

After waiting anxiously for 5 minutes, the phone vibrated violently.

Jian Shiyu's hands shook so badly that he tried five times to unlock the screen.

However, it was not Tang Ziming who sent the WeChat message, but Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan: "What to do, something happened."

Jian Shiyu sent a "?", and his heart suddenly beat faster.

He had a bad hunch.

Another 2 minutes later, Zhang Yan sent a WeChat message.

And for Jian Shiyu in these 2 minutes, every second was torture.

He stared intently at his phone.

Zhang Yan: "Tang Ziming is dead."