Don't guess what pretty boy is thinking

There was still 5 minutes before the end of get out of class, and there was no sound in the classroom, so the voices of the two students chatting outside the corridor were infinitely amplified.

"Today, on Tuesday, there seems to be Italian food sold at the international window."

"Really? Then hurry over, it will be full of people in a while."

"No hurry, get out of class is over in 5 minutes."

"Mr. Jin is really interesting. In the whole department, our class is probably the first to finish class."

"Fuck, he's going to the staff cafeteria to grab food by himself!"

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The voice gradually faded away, and Lan Tu came back to his senses, and found that all the students in the audience were looking out of the window.

"Cough!" He coughed lightly and tapped his fingers on the table, "Anyone else want to ask questions?"

No one responded.

"If you haven't spoken yet, please take the time to speak. If no one asks a question, I'll call the roll."

Hearing this, the students in the front row raised their heads one after another, and a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on Lantu's face.

This class is a comprehensive lecture of the History Department. The famous water class in the Faculty of Arts is very popular among students from other departments because there is no final exam.The fly in the ointment is that the lecturer likes to ask people to ask or answer questions, and he only picks out people who are dozing off, deserting, and have blurred eyes.

After half a semester of class, the students have gained experience, so when it comes to the questioning session, they raise their heads and stare like copper bells.

Sure enough, Lantu glanced twice and found that everyone in the audience was staring at him eagerly, and he didn't know who to attack for a moment.

After hesitating for a while, he fixed his gaze on the study committee member, a quiet girl with full-frame glasses.

[What are you asking? If you have anything to ask, there are 2 minutes left. Even if I ask you, you won’t be able to finish the answer! 】

Well, that makes sense...

Lan Tu lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, and turned to look at the party secretary on the other table. It was said that he was a warm-hearted man from the sports department of the liberal arts college.

[Brother, hurry up and get out of class, didn’t you hear that Italian food is sold at the international window today?If you go late, there will be no more! 】

???

Good-for-nothing, have you never eaten macaroni and tomato sauce since you were born!

"If there's no problem, it's okay to say what you think." Lantu turned his head sideways, pinning his last hope on the little boy in the corner.

That person is neither a class leader nor a good student. He is just a good boy who is not very smart but is very serious about his studies. He usually gives him face and is good at smoothing things out and eliminating zero replies.

Lantu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and gave him a look of trust and approval. Three seconds later, he got a response from the other party.

【Teacher, please use this mouth to kiss me! 】

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"get out of class is over! After finishing the thousand-word report, send it to my email."

Lantu, male, 28 years old, 1 meters tall, graduated with a Ph.D. at the beginning of the year and worked as a lecturer in a liberal arts university in S City.

The school is not a good school, and the students don't like to study very much, but the comprehensive lectures held by Lantu are full, because they are handsome.

There is a new young male teacher in the Department of Literature and History. He is tall, handsome and has a nice voice.This kind of news spread like a plague in the double liberal arts school with a male to female ratio of 3:7, so Blueprint saw his name on the confession wall less than two weeks after the start of school.

——"Teacher Lan from the School of Humanities, I will take classes seriously for you. Although I have failed in history since I was a child, I believe in the power of love! Wow!" by A Scumbag in Love

This confession made Blueprint become the center of the college's topic in a short period of time, and the female teachers in the same office came to ask him for gossip.

"Which girl wrote it?"

"do not know."

"Didn't you see any signs in class?"

"I can't see it, I feel that they all like me."

"Tsk tsk, that's right...Xiaolan, have you talked about a girlfriend yet?"

"Just divided last month."

"Is it true? Can't tell, you don't seem to be very sad."

"Sad, go home and cry alone."

"Oh, you're still young, so you can't wait to find it... Do you know who the girl on the wall is?"

"do not know."

Two days later, the confession wall was refreshed, and the love confession from the scumbag was covered by another popular confession.

——"His Royal Highness of ABOcafe, I will learn to drink pure coffee for you. I am a person who is very afraid of bitterness, but when I think of making it by you, even bitter coffee will become sweet~" by The commoner who wants to be a princess

"What the hell? What ABO? What Your Royal Highness?"

Lan Tu stared at this sentence and read it two or three times, suspecting that there was a generation gap between himself and the students when he was old.

"Not at all, but it's only seven or eight years behind, or do I not understand women's brain circuits?"

Lantu really doesn't understand women's brain circuits very well, because he is gay, and he is a straight gay who is not easy to make female friends in terms of personality.The so-called breakup just a month ago is true, but it's a boyfriend and not a girlfriend, and it's not very sad.

The reason for the breakup is very complicated. Generally speaking, it is a personality disagreement. From the root cause, it is because I am tired of being a 1 and feel tired.

As a 0.5 that is exactly half a point, Blueprint's emotional experience can be called monotonous, because he has always been in the half close to 1 in his eight years of base age.

Going to a gay bar for entertainment is surrounded by number 0 and can't get away from it. Trying to hook up with a number 1 secretly is harder than going to heaven.It was not easy to meet someone who claimed to be 0.5, and after confirming the relationship, he opened his mouth and kept saying "husband", without giving him the slightest chance to retaliate.Sometimes the two of them watched the film naked, and when Lantu saw that No. 0 was moaning and chirping, he felt very itchy in his heart. Just about to propose a change, the other party leaned into his arms tenderly: "Brother Lan~"

That's all, honestly raise your gun and go into battle.

"Why, why is it so difficult to be a 0!" Lantu pondered for several years, thinking that the only possibility is that he is too handsome.After all, in this era when there is no one to rely on, it is a waste of money for a handsome guy with a good height and figure like him to do 0.

In the dead of night, he logged on to social software to try his luck, but he found nothing, and the only person who came to him with a private message was still No. 0.

In fact, doing 1 is better than doing 1, but just like eating too much delicious food will make you tired, he will occasionally miss his solid arms and chest, longing to be hugged really strongly, instead of sitting on it and moving it by himself .

"Ah! I don't want to work hard anymore... Hurry up and accept me, I can call him husband!"