[You who came from the stars] Bright Light Star

Friday is the day to go to school for preparatory classes, but when I told Representative An about the press conference yesterday, I didn't realize that the time was bumped.

I got up early in the morning, put on my makeup, and at 8 o’clock in the morning, the press conference was held on time. In line with the principle of making a long story short, high-spirited, and charming, I spent 10 minutes under the light of a flashlight to finish the topic, and then used He took 10 minutes to answer questions from reporters.

At exactly 9 o'clock, I successfully arrived at the school, and Huijing parked the car directly at the entrance of the teaching building.

"Room 345, please stop the car and come over here. I'll go up first. I'm already late." Although I just came to class, I didn't have time to change into this expensive and gorgeous clothes, which still attracted a lot of attention. In order not to be surrounded, I quickly moved to the classroom.

In order not to attract attention, I quietly entered through the back door of the classroom, because the class had already started, and I tried to lighten my steps as much as possible, so no one found out that the big star came to class.

I sat down in the last row where there was no one, and I gently took out the book and pen, took a deep breath, raised my head, and showed the most beautiful smile that belonged to Qian Songyi.

This was the first time I saw Dou Minjun, the moment my eyes collided, it was as if the sound of glass breaking rang in my head.

Perfect, this word is indeed only used to describe him.

She is exactly the same as in my memory. Since becoming Cheon Song Yi, this is the first time that my own memory and reality have been perfectly integrated.

Standing behind the podium, he flipped through the textbooks quickly and sorted out the key points of each chapter. His speech speed was obviously slower than that of his daily speech, and his voice was gentle like a cello. The moment their eyes met, he There seemed to be a half-second pause.

I took out my phone and pressed the record button, I'm sure, I really just want to write down the main points of the exam.

I opened the book, and now I am talking about the beginning, and my eyes browsed the book following what he said.

I haven't taken the subject that Do Minjun is talking about before, and there are some theoretical terms that seem to need to be memorized emphatically. It is too professional, and it may be difficult to explain the terms.

Just as I was thinking about it, classmate Li Huijing also sneaked in. I moved a place in for him and signaled him to take notes quickly. He resisted with his eyes, and finally started to write obediently.

Someone took notes, and I was happy to be free, so I simply stared and looked at the handsome guy in front of me generously.Has he really lived for more than 400 years? It is completely invisible from the face, and he is exactly the same as the people on earth.

I probably got a little hairy from my wanton scrutiny. Professor Du, who has always been calm, gave me a few glances, but if you stare me a few times and then scare you back, it would be too much of a waste of my life.

It took Professor Du about 30 minutes to finish explaining the key points of a book. Seeing the students raise their eyes from the book one by one, he asked, "Are there any questions?"

The students were all whispering in private, he didn't urge him, he waited quietly, his eyes looked around the classroom, and when he met my eyes again, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and he said the following paragraph: If you pay for your life.

"To reiterate, the final exam score of this course accounts for 60% of the total score, and the usual score is 40%. If someone wants to pass the course with a full score in the final exam, then they really need to study hard."

"Song Yi, have you handed in all your homework?" Hui Jing asked in a low voice, still writing what he had just finished.

"I haven't handed it in." I knocked on the table with my mobile phone in a dull manner. A narrow-minded man, is he good-looking and afraid of being seen by others?

"What? Then how did you pass? I think this subject is quite difficult, and you only need to mark the key points so much." Huijing looked at me in surprise.

"It's fate, I just want to try my best."

Dou Minjun has a hearing ability 7 times higher than that of ordinary people. When his attention is not distracted by himself, every word may be heard, so the sentence "Try your best" is also for him. The attitude is different at this time. When to earn.

"Oh, I'm making things difficult for you." Hui Jing said, and had already started to tidy up the books on the table.

Dou Minjun waited for a while and saw that everyone had nothing to ask, so he dismissed get out of class early.

"Hui Jing, the next class is at 419, you go there first."

Hui Jing himself paused for a moment as he was about to go out.

"What about you?"

"I'm going to try my best." I said in a low voice, hoping that this sentence would be ignored, "You go first and take a good seat."

Huijing nodded and left first. Professor Do Minjoon and I were left in the classroom soon. Before he was about to leave, I rushed down to stop him, Cheon Songyi, Goddess Cheon, I’m all dependent on you !

"professor!"

I stopped in front of him, and he muttered coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, that's right. I really didn't expect our professor of sociology to be so young. I didn't believe what my agent said before, haha." The attitude should be a little lower, I tried my best to smile, "But , Professor, you also know that I am usually busy, what you just said, er, the usual homework results, can you give me, um, to accommodate me?"

Sure enough, after hearing my purpose, he turned sideways and was about to leave, as if he wanted to go through the back door, which was useless.

"Professor, just help me this time! Help me once, okay? It's normal for people to help each other while they're alive. I promise to repay your kindness!" I tried hard to think about the way Qian Songyi asked for help, Although I feel that he may not follow this set, but this is the only way to go.

"Repay?" Seeing my relentless entanglement, he suddenly turned around and approached me, "There won't be such a day, life doesn't have such a long time for people to understand the truth." Jin Jin, "So, if you say anything about repayment, there won't be any."

I held my breath, and my shadow was reflected in the black eyes that were close at hand. The slightly flustered expression, the slightly parted red lips, and the round eyes defeated me in an instant, and I looked away in a panic. I almost took a big step back in embarrassment.

He straightened up slowly, and strode away along the path I backed out of, without looking back.

I was stunned for a few seconds before I turned my head and looked at the direction he was leaving, dizzy, how far should I go in mental construction so as not to be intimidated by him, this alien!

Annoyed, I came to classroom 419. Huijing still chose a seat at the back. I also know that even if a big star like me goes to class, I have to keep a low profile.

"Successful?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No." I sat down dejectedly, "Don't give me any face, Huijing, do you think I'm going to take the exam? He definitely won't let me pass."

"Look at you, anyway, even if you don't work, I will support you."

"Hey, my sister can support herself, but she is not the type who needs to rely on men."

"Okay, I know, our Song Yi is the strongest." He pointed to the front, "The professor is here, let's listen to the class."

I moved my eyes with his hand, ah!It turned out to be him!

This world is really small. Seeing my surprised expression and obviously peculiar reaction, Huijing asked.

"Ah, him, I almost fell down the stairs that day, and it was this guy who came to my rescue. Unexpectedly, he also teaches in this school, and he is also a professor." Is the job of professor occupied by handsome guys?Why is it not enough to have Dou Minjun, this one who is not inferior in the slightest is also teaching.

"Everyone, the exam is next week. This is a preparatory class. I only want to say two things. First, what I have said may not be tested. Second, what I have not said is not necessarily not tested. Therefore, Go back and study hard, I hope everyone can get good grades." After speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

"Tch, what's this called?" I also directly threw away the book I was about to open just now. Just now I praised him for being handsome, he looks so handsome, but his personality is so bad.

"Are there any questions? If not, cherish the time and go back to review." After finishing speaking, he almost waited for any reaction from everyone, and he had already walked out of the classroom, which was called a super speed.

"Haha, Huijing, I think I'm going to hold on to this world, what's the deal with it." This professor, you are the one from the alien planet, right?

"This professor probably has a more, um, personality."

"Sister, I don't believe in this evil anymore." I stood up and quickly chased him out, telling Huijing to drive the car downstairs and wait while walking.

After leaving the door of the classroom, the shadow of this professor of personality is no longer seen. Could it be that he is also an alien and can teleport?However, Qian Songyi is always lucky, so I simply took a gamble, and I walked up the stairs outside the classroom directly by feeling.

Originally, there were only 5 floors of the teaching building, but I reached the top after walking one floor. One side of the 5th floor is the music classroom, and the other side is the stairs leading to the roof. By coincidence, I walked up to the roof naturally.

The autumn wind felt cool on my face, the roof was very empty, surrounded by a person-high barbed wire, I walked out, looked around, and as expected, I found the man wearing a doctor's white coat behind me .

With one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a lit cigarette, he silently looked at the direction I was standing, as if he knew I was coming up, but he didn't mean to say hello, just watched quietly.

I was a little confused by his eerie quietness.

"Hehe." Just when I was standing there in a daze, he suddenly smiled, and walked up to me in a few strides, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Intuition?" I was a little caught off guard by his sudden approach, and took a step back inertially.

After listening to my answer, he smiled again, as if he didn't quite believe my answer, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, I just wanted to thank you," I hurriedly sorted out the draft I had made in my mind after chasing me out, and began to say, "You left in a hurry. I should have thanked you personally last time. I never had a chance. No Thinking of it, you are actually a professor at the school, and you are still handing in the classes I signed up for, so it's really a coincidence."

"Well, so." He said and took another step forward.

"Well, how should I thank you?" I retreated subconsciously again, only to find that my back was already against the wall.

"I didn't save you. So you don't have to thank me."

"What?" I looked at the serious man in front of me who put away his smile and said, "But that day..."

"You just stand on your own, don't need to thank me." He said with a very freehand movement, throwing out the cigarette he hadn't smoked at all, "Compared with this, you have other things to think about." Please ask me."

He said and took another step forward. This step successfully trapped me between him and the wall. He leaned against the wall with one hand, lowered his head slightly and asked again, "Tell me, what do you want to ask for?" ?”

I dare not look up, his face is too close, it seems that if I look up, I will touch his chin. In front of me is his snow-white coat, which smells of men's perfume and nicotine faintly.

"Exam, can you pass it for me?"

After saying this sentence, I regretted it almost instantly, did I faint, why did I say it so bluntly.

Just when I was struggling, he simply agreed, "Yes."

"Ah?" Hearing this answer, I looked up at him almost reflexively, "What?"

He wanted to confirm the answer he had just heard, but he turned around and walked away. He picked up a pink thing in his hand and pressed it, "Yes, as a thank you, I will leave my number to you. If the exam is over, I haven't received your message, so what I said just now may not count."

Halo, mobile phone!When did he steal it? !I walked down and snatched the phone back at the corner of the fourth floor. I saw his name and number written on the opened communication. Jang Keun Suk always felt that this name was familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere. I looked The phone screen stood still and tried to remember.

"Hey! Is your name prettier than mine? You're surprised." Standing on the lower half of the steps, he turned his head and looked at me with a funny face, "Are you really Qian Songyi?"

"Of course, don't you know me?" It's amazing, you can see this, I quickly put away my phone, pretended to be calm, walked past him and walked downstairs.

"Hello, Cheon Song Yi."

When I had already descended to the second floor, his voice came again through the gap in the stairs. I stretched my head to look up, and he was still standing on the fourth floor.

"Framed Han Yoo and pushed you, and then came out to pretend to be a good person - don't do this kind of thing in the future." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Halo, the last sentence just now, what did he say? !