"Yang Shuya! Fang Ting!"

As soon as the two arrived in the classroom, someone waved at them.

Fang Ting: "Someone actually reserved a seat for us?"

Yang Shuya followed Fang Ting and walked over. Hearing this, she sneered and said, "You think it's for us?"

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them sat down, everyone around them came over.

"Li Suimo is back, right?"

"She's alone? Did that so-and-so come back with her?"

"Who is that who?"

"Qin... ah!"

"Did she go back to the dormitory yesterday?"

"How do you know?" Fang Ting asked.

Yang Shuya didn't take it seriously, she took out the book and put it on the table: "Is there anyone who doesn't know she's back?"

The news of Li Suiman's return is still popular at the top of the campus forum. This legendary girl who was robbed of her marriage and then engaged to her elder sister in a short time is simply irresistible to people's curiosity.

"How is she? I heard she was kicked out."

"There are 2 minutes left for class, won't she be late?"

Yang Shuya smiled: "What's the matter? You still care about her?"

Fang Ting was taken aback: "I, I didn't."

Yang Shuya snorted softly.

People around raised their eyebrows one after another, taking out their notebooks, paper and pens, and squinting at Yang Shuya and Fang Ting.

"Oh! Is the professor here?"

"I heard it's a retired professor of Peking University, the one who rubbed shoulders with the Nobel Prize."

"Really?" Someone sighed, "How did I hear that it was the one that hadn't finished the dissertation in more than 30 years?"

"I wish I had hair!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

A bunch of people laughed and made a fuss.

The class is approaching, and the front row of the huge lecture hall is empty, while the back row is full of people.

"It's really annoying, and I have to make up lessons."

"If you can't graduate and apply for a foreign university, what's the point..."

"Why isn't Li Suimo here yet?"

Fang Ting said absent-mindedly: "She doesn't have a supplementary exam group, maybe she doesn't have a class schedule."

"Why do you care about that kind of person? Those who have an affair with the eldest sister, tsk, don't feel ashamed!"

Li Suimo rushed to the classroom amidst such discussions. She was panting, and looked at the podium for the first time. On the self-introduction monitor, there was only a photo with gray hair and a face that could not be seen clearly.

Fortunately, the professor hasn't arrived yet.

A 60-year-old pedant must dislike students being late.

Pressing his chest, Li Suimo went straight to the first seat in the front row.

She sat down and turned her back to the crowd, and the classroom suddenly seemed like a drop of water was splashed from a frying pan.

The tip of Li Suimo's nose was reddish. The moment the clock rang, she was startled, and the pen in her hand dropped to the ground.

She bowed to pick it up, at the same time.

"Morning, everyone." A clear voice said.

Qin Qing: "I am your visiting professor."

"..."

The audience was silent for 1 minute.

Then, the squad leader stood up precariously, supported the wall, and asked: "...Mr. Qin, did you make a mistake?"

Qin Qing glanced at the display screen. The photo of the faceless but dressed in men's clothing was originally prepared to highlight the mystery of the new visiting professor, but now it has become an oolong.

Qin Qing said with a smile: "It seems that you are the ones who made a mistake."

"Yes, sorry..."

Qin Qing raised her hand: "Sit down, I hope my new business card will be ready before the next class."

More than 50? More than 60?Industry pedant?Pedant?

"..."

At the end of Li Sui's froze, tens of thousands of muddy horses galloped past in his heart!

Li Suimo hid under the table, his ears filled with the crisp sound of those long legs tapping the ground.

Walking towards her at an unhurried pace, Li Suimo straightened up, and Qin Qing looked over: "Did you drop something again?"

The tone was doting, as if they were not the ones being criticized.

Li Suimo: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Qing raised the textbook in her hand, walked back to the podium, and under the eyes of gossiping stars in the lecture theater, she took the fans and dropped two chic coats on the blackboard.

"Qin Qing." Li Suimo murmured, then sighed.

After class, everyone was dizzy, and the impact of Qin Qing's arrival had not subsided, and the complex knowledge points of professional theories poured into their minds and blocked their hearts.

Li Suimo didn't hear a single word the whole time. She grabbed the pen and took a full page of notes, with the voice of chuckling and whispering in her mind.

Qin Qing didn't like to stay at the podium. She liked to walk up to Li Suimou when she was talking, and suddenly tapped her fingertips on Li Suimou's notebook during the lecture, telling her that she had made a mistake.

Qin Qing's every move is magnified by those who have a heart. If they are a normal teacher-student relationship, it is more than just a teacher giving advice to students, but unfortunately, there is ambiguity between Li Suimo and Qin Qing, and these actions become blatant in the eyes of others. Partial favor.

The sight behind him was intriguing, and Li Suimo immersed himself in writing.

After class, everyone left the classroom one after another. When leaving, the brave ones went through the front door, and the timid ones went through the back door.

Li Suimo tried his best to be an invisible person for a class, and took advantage of the chaos to move towards the back door.

"Student Li."

Qin Qing's voice was like stone marrow dripping from an empty cave, as if time had been stopped.

Li Suimo stopped, and suddenly, someone bumped his shoulder.

"Still leaving?" Yang Shuya passed by her and said, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Qin Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Suimo: "Professor, I went to dinner with my roommate."

Fang Ting walked over: "Professor, I want to ask a question."

Qin Qing smiled, let Li Suimu go, and said, "What are you asking?"

Fang Ting aimlessly flipped the book from front to back.

When leaving, Yang Shuya patted Fang Ting's shoulder: "Hurry up."

In the Academy of Art, there are always one or two unknown corners, corners covered with graffiti, and two beautiful figures standing there.

"Here!" Yang Shuya handed over a cigarette.

Li Suiman shook his head: "I don't smoke."

Yang Shuya narrowed her eyes slightly: "What are you pretending to be? You've been pretending to be a woman for so long, do you really think you're an onion?"

"Can you live without tobacco and alcohol?" Yang Shuya mocked unceremoniously.

Li Suimo laughed, raised his hand against Yang Shuya's palm, and pushed the cigarette back: "I don't smoke."

"Also, I'm allergic to alcohol."

Yang Shuya spat.

Li Suimo: "You are very hostile to me."

"Yes," Yang Shuya took a puff of cigarette, and sprayed the smoke towards Li Suimo's face.

Li Suiman frowned, stepped back a few steps, and pressed a palm against his back.

Qin Qing: "Stand firm."

Fang Ting: "...Why are you here?"

Yang Shuya cursed in a low voice, and raised her hand to pull Li Suimo over.

Qin Qing stood between Li Suimo and Yang Shuya, her tone was smiling, but her eyes were cold: "Sorry, don't teach my children badly."

Then she took Yang Shuya's cigarette from her little finger.

Li Suimu pursed her lips.

"Rose?" Qin Qing held the cigarette up to the sun, the body of the cigarette was carved with delicate patterns, "the taste is unique."

Yang Shuya: "...What do you mean?"

Qin Qing: "Smoking is not good."

Li Suimo asked: "Is this cigarette not easy to smoke?"

Qin Qing casually handed the cigarette in her hand to Li Suimu: "Either?"

Li Suimo: "..."

Yang Shuya: "..."

Fang Ting: "..."

Li Suimo: "Didn't you say that smoking is bad?"

"The guardian is here, I allow you to try," Qin Qing said, then took out the lighter and lit the cigarette skillfully.

"Just once."

She took a bite, and the cigarette butt didn't feel as wet as Li Suiman imagined.

But at the same time as smoking a cigarette and spitting, Li Suimo saw the delicate light in Qin Qing's eyes, and the eyes that inadvertently slid across her lips and teeth.

Li Suimu pursed her lips: "...I don't smoke."

Qin Qing nodded, and casually extinguished the cigarette in the trash can: "This cigarette is really hard to smoke."

Qin Qing prefers a kind of medicine, Li Suimu smelled it, like the fragrance and sweetness of the spring rain in March, with a slight tea fragrance.

Yang Shuya: "Hello!"

Fang Ting grabbed Yang Shuya.

Yang Shuya looked at Li Suimo rather annoyed: "What are you doing? Flirting? Teacher-student relationship?"

Li Suimo's ears slowly turned red.

Qin Qing smiled and said, "Before that, she was my fiancee first."

Yang Shuya groaned, and then pulled Fang Ting by her side.

Fang Ting exclaimed: "Shu Ya! No—"

Yang Shuya kissed Yang Shuya in the morning, Fang Ting struggled a little, then wrapped her arms around Yang Shuya's waist, and kissed in front of Li Suimo and Qin Qing like no one else.

Li Suimo: "..."

Qin Qing snorted.

After the wet kiss between the two ended, Yang Shuya looked at Qin Qing provocatively, "Do you dare? You said she is your fiancee?"

Li Suimu's expression was blank for a second, thinking, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, it's great, they dare to provoke Qin Qing?

Qin Qing smiled, playing with the cigarette she snatched from Li Suimo's hand. Her five fingers were flexible, and the slender lady's cigarette was twirling around her fingertips. "Sorry, Mo and I don't have the habit of making out on the mat."

Li Suimo: "..."

"I cherish her very much," Qin Qing said.

Fang Ting's face turned pale.

Qin Qing looked at Fang Ting: "If you don't want to, I can contact the school for you to intervene."

Yang Shuya: "..."

"No, no, professor," Fang Ting waved her hand, "This is our business."

"Occasionally, it's okay to use some adult methods." Qin Qing said.

This is mocking Yang Shuya for being childish and boring...

Li Suimo rubbed his nose.

Qin Qing glanced over: "Let's go."

Li Suimo: "..."

"Come here." Qin Qing called again.

Li Suimo smiled at Fang Ting and Yang Shuya, turned around and followed Qin Qing.

"Big aunt..."

"What do you call me?" Qin Qing snorted softly, and the undisguised joy almost overflowed from her nasal cavity.

So easy to please?Li Suimu slandered, but he just saw it and said a few words.

"……professor."

Qin Qing smiled, Li Suimo took the next step, followed behind Qin Qing, came out from the corner, walked along the corridor, and the two of them walked out of the densely populated classroom little by little.

"Wow~ Is this a teacher-student relationship? Or an aunt and daughter-in-law?"

"So romantic!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Suimo: "..."

"I should go!" Li Suimo said.

Qin Qing stopped and turned sideways: "I have something to do for you."

Li Suimo didn't care.

Qin Qing added: "As a professor."

Li Suimo: "..."

Despicable, Li Suimo cursed in his heart.

Along the way, there were too many onlookers, and many people were taking pictures and recording videos with their mobile phones. Qin Qing didn't stop them. Normally, the bodyguards who would rush out to stop the sneak shots were gone.

A group president suddenly came to the university to attend classes in such a leisurely way...

Li Suimo: "If you came...to keep me, you don't have to."

Qin Qing pushed open the office door, and Li Suimo followed in, and the gentle woman in her thirties smiled at her.

Li Suimo: "..."

When did you come to ask Qin Qing: "Do you need me to avoid it?"

Li Suiman: "No—"

"No need," Qin Qing pulled out the chair, motioned for Li Suimo to sit down, and then turned to face when he would come: "Professor and students should avoid suspicion, and I will trouble you."

Li Suimo: "..."

"How's the temperature of the air conditioner?" Shi Lai suddenly asked.

"When is it coming?" Qin Qing was helpless.

"It's my student anyway, why don't you care about it?" Shi Lai feigned displeasure.

Qin Qing took the remote control and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

Only then did Li Suimo notice that his cheeks and the base of his ears were very hot.

She was always extraordinarily clumsy when facing Qin Qing.

The girl pursed her lips, looking very stubborn.

Qin Qing took out the roster from the drawer, "This is the results of all the make-up students for each school year."

Li Suimu was nervous for a moment.

Qin Qing opened it: "I want to choose a class representative, does Li have any recommendations?"

Li Suimo: "...except me, anyone can."

The girl's resistance was almost written on her face. Qin Qing tightened her fingertips holding the roster, but she had a calm expression in front of her. She was seeking knowledge to no avail. She turned her head and asked when she would come: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Engaged with the students."

When to come and push the boat with the trend: "I think the end is not bad."

Li Suimo: "..."

Qin Qing found Li Suiman's report card. She spread out the roster and pushed it in front of her.

Li Suiman coughed lightly, then took it over to study, his face turned dark immediately.

They were all grades that flew by at low altitude... With such a report card, if another teacher gets stuck in her daily assessment, it will be difficult for her to graduate.

"..."

Qin Qing: "I don't force it, but being my student, I have to be responsible for a lot of trivial matters. I am willing to make up two extra points for the daily assessment score."

Li Suiman's eyebrows twitched.

When to come: "Eccentric enough."

Qin Qing added: "A letter of introduction from an outstanding graduate."

Li Suimo: "..."

"Hey, I will help the professor keep an eye out for suitable candidates."

Qin Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

The author has something to say: I am late, today is the third day that the cat owner is sick, alas

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