Don't fall in love with the professor

In college, looting classes is a technical job. Whichever class you want to take, the most important thing is to find the corresponding class schedule and know the specific class location and time.

In addition, it is also necessary to find out whether it is a large class taught by several classes together, or a small class with only thirty or forty students.There are many people in the big class, and it will not attract attention if you mix in, but the small class is different. You need to greet the teacher in advance and get the teacher's consent.

According to what the girl said, this report by Zhong Kexing is probably a "big lesson", as long as it doesn't disturb the order of the venue, you can attend and study.

Then he should go and have a look, it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaocheng changed his mind and walked into the Huixing Building.

The building was built not long ago, and the internal facilities are all new, and the marble tiles under the feet are so bright that people can be seen.

Several pots of Chlorophytum were placed in the corridor on the second floor, and the delicate vines hung down from the gaps in the guardrails, adding a bit of vitality and elegance.

Jiang Xiaocheng remembered the signboard he saw when he came here. It said that the meeting place was on the first floor, and there was a sign in the middle of the hall, indicating that the location of the lecture hall was on the west side.

Walk in along the directions, and faintly hear voices coming from the lecture hall.

The door was closed, and Jiang Xiaocheng didn't dare to go in rashly. At this moment, there was a voice of conversation behind him. He turned his head, and two middle-aged men appeared in the depths of the corridor. walk this way.

Standing abruptly was awkward, Jiang Xiaocheng held up the phone to his ear, pretending to be on the phone.

His eyes followed them.

The two were chatting and laughing, and when they approached the door, they stopped their voices. One of them held the doorknob, pulled it out, and then stretched out the other hand, making a gesture of invitation, signaling the person beside him to go in first.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Xiaocheng saw clearly the arrangement in the lecture hall.

It turned out that this was the back door, facing the last row of seats, and there were only a few scattered people sitting there with notebooks on their laps, listening attentively. Rows of backs of heads could be seen.

The scene on the stage could not be seen, but hearing the voice, it was indeed Zhong Kexing.

Jiang Xiaocheng walked in, sat in the corner of the last row, and looked forward.

It is said that men at work are the most attractive, and this is true.

This person, a few days ago, sat across the table with him, having dinner, drinking tea, and discussing what to do after arriving in Shanghai, but it is different now.

What is different?

He still has a slender figure, a deep and handsome face, and a magnetic voice, but when he raises his hand and throws his feet, under the eyes of the audience and the bright and soft light in the hall, he becomes another person. Zhong Kexing.

Jiang Xiaocheng had never seen this Zhong Kexing before.

is really handsome.

"We have detected...found...this can prove..." Every word that came out of his mouth seemed to carry some kind of magical energy, and it sounded so convincing.

Even if Jiang Xiaocheng didn't understand these obscure terms, he still believed what he said, how well the style of the shirt matched his temperament.

The PPT on the big screen turned to the last page, thunderous applause rang out, the host stood aside and said something, and gestured to the audience, someone stood up from that direction, took the microphone, and asked a question question.

After Zhong Kexing finished his answer, he said another joke. Jiang Xiaocheng didn't understand it, but everyone in the audience laughed.

Later, the people in the seats stood up one after another, and it was time for the tea break.

Zhong Ke stepped off the stage and stood in the first row to sort out the documents.

At this time, several people gathered around, both old and young. They shook hands with Zhong Kexing and raised doubts about the content of the report.

Zhong Kexing immediately stopped the sorting work in his hands, listened carefully to what they said, and then expressed his views respectfully.

After coming and going, these people's faces showed sudden expressions, and they nodded in agreement.

Exchanged contact information with Zhong Kexing, and said something like "ask for advice" and "cooperation".

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they slowly dispersed.

Zhong Kexing lowered his head and continued to organize the manuscripts. A figure fell into his eyes, and he raised his head inadvertently, showing surprise on his face, which seemed to be pleasantly surprised.

Walking in front of Jiang Xiaocheng in three steps at a time, he adjusted his glasses.

"How did you come."

"I've been here for a long time."

Jiang Xiaocheng only said this, and looked up at Zhong Kexing.

Zhong Kexing's gaze met his, and he suddenly understood the words in his eyes.