Return to the Nine-Nine Innocent God

Chapter 8 Around
Withdrawing your gaze, you are getting closer and closer to the opening scene.

A person appeared at the door of the lecture theater, Wang Ziying, looking up and down, left and right, throughout the classroom.

She had masculine blond hair and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

She wears a white sleeveless tight top with a bulging upper body; her waist is exposed and her navel is exposed. She wears ultra-short jeans on her lower body, tight white thighs, and a pair of camel leather sandals.

There are only two words left in the minds of the whole class:

stunner!

The three teachers standing in the corner outside the classroom looked at each other. This student was unusual.The two senior students standing next to him also looked surprised.

Wang Ziying looked around and seemed to have finally found her target, walking straight in the direction of Cao Si.

The whole group followed with their eyes, Cao Si stood up gracefully, Wang Ziying glanced at Cao Si with a smile, and then at Zheng Qi.

Zheng Qi stood up in anger and stepped aside.

Cao Si was about to walk out and let Wang Ziying in. Wang Ziying stretched out her hand and pressed Cao Si's chest, "No need."

【Ding!Sign in with Wang Ziying and get the advanced amateur level of modern poetry, the professional level of sexy, and the professional level of Shashi dialect]

Damn, what the hell is this skill?I don't need this sexy guy.

While she was in a daze, Wang Ziying had already squeezed in. The space between the tables and chairs in the lecture theater was originally narrow, and Cao Si was standing. Now her whole body was filled with sensuality in Cao Si's arms, and her waist and hips were directly rubbing against little Sisi.

Cao Si took a breath of air, and his body expanded by at least 10%. He felt Wang Ziying rub her left and right before moving into the empty space on the left.

When the two people next to him sat down, Zheng Qi crossed her arms and sat down with a secret hum.

Wang Ziying moved to the right, and her arm directly touched Cao Si.

"Let me know, I am Wang Ziying, the traitor Wang, the purple purple, the heroic ying."

Cao Si was dumbfounded, what kind of ghostly introduction?
He hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake Wang Ziying's hand and introduced his name.

The smoothness in the palm of his hand was completely different from the bone texture of Zheng Qi's palm. For a while, Cao Si was reluctant to put it down.

Wang Ziying also smiled and seemed to have forgotten to pull her hand back.

There were thick "humming" sounds coming from his right ear, and Cao Sicai was embarrassed to withdraw his palm.

"Who is this classmate?"

Cao Si introduced the two women to each other, and the two women looked at each other with incomprehensible expressions.

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"Dang Dang Dang Dang", four times in a row, the bell rang for the second period of the first class at exactly 9 o'clock.

The whole classroom fell silent.

Five people walked in, one man walked onto the podium, and four others stood at the foot of the podium steps.

Cao Si felt that someone among the four was staring at him.

The man stood still and shouted, "Hello, classmates!"

More than a dozen people stood up from their seats, and a few "Hello, teacher" came from the room.

Having just graduated from high school, many people still subconsciously stand up in class and say hello to the teacher, but without a monitor, things are not neat.

The classroom burst into laughter, and a dozen students who stood up were too embarrassed to sit down quickly.

The man on the stage picked up the microphone and said, "I am the class teacher of 99 Chinese, Huang Qifeng, Huang from Huangshan, Wei Qi, the peak of the mountain. I am honored to be the class teacher of our entire big class."

Bow deeply.

The whole class applauded enthusiastically.

Huang Qifeng extended his hand to the side and said, "These are the counselors and assistant counselors of Class 1 and Class 2. Let me introduce them respectively."

"Class 1 counselor, Li Ming. This tomorrow is not tomorrow's tomorrow, it is an inscription."

The whole class cheered.

Li Ming walked around the podium, stood on the right side of the podium, faced the students above the stairs, and bowed deeply.

applause.

"Class 2 counselor, Lu Xiaomin, big and small, agile and sensitive."

Lu Xiaomin stood where he was, facing the students, and bowed deeply.

The applause continued.When the applause stopped, Cao Si obviously saw Lu Xiaomin staring at him and touching his face, feeling a little confused.

"The other two are the assistant counselor of Class 1 and the senior brother of 97 Chinese, Chen Hao."

"Assistant counselor of Class 2, senior sister of 97 Chinese, Gu Jiaojiao."

The class teacher, Huang Qifeng, has a doctorate in ancient Chinese. He graduated from TOP2 and came to Nanbin University to teach several professional elective courses. He is currently a lecturer in the School of Liberal Arts.

In Cao Si's impression, apart from the annual class meeting and the group photo taken on the eve of graduation, the class teacher only appeared for the professional elective courses he had only offered since his junior year.

At other times, no one is ever seen.

Therefore, after graduation, almost all gatherings and visits for students in the 99 Chinese class had nothing to do with Huang Qifeng.

It can be said that he is the most invisible class teacher.

If he hadn't seen him again today, Cao Si would have forgotten what Teacher Huang Qifeng's chubby figure looked like.You can see the counselors of the two classes every day. As long as you want to see them, they are always in the office of the School of Liberal Arts.

Li Ming and Lu Xiaomin both graduated from the Chinese Language School in 99. It is almost impossible to get professional teaching positions in the top universities in China with a master's degree.

So it's not bad to get the position of counselor, at least there is a formal career establishment.Studying while working, there is great hope for continuing to study for a Ph.D. and teaching at the school.

Both Gu Jiaojiao and Chen Hao are top learners of 97 Chinese. They usually study by themselves and help with class management when they have something to do.Those with poor grades and bad reputation are not qualified to serve as assistant counselors.

During the year they served as assistant counselors, they could receive a few hundred yuan in subsidies each semester. The amount was not much, but it helped them gain favorable reviews on their personal files.

The Chinese major has not been divided into classes since 98 and above, with 60 students in each class.Two employment directions have been established, journalism and secretarial.But the courses they took were exactly the same. The so-called employment direction was just what kind of job they chose after graduating from college.

It's good to decide your own career direction.

Level 99 Chinese has experienced a nationwide expansion of enrollment, and the number of students has suddenly increased to 90, so it will be a scoring class.

Nominally, Class 1 is for journalism, and Class 2 is for secretarial studies.

But in fact, the two classes are just the course arrangements after the enrollment expansion. They are exactly the same courses in the freshman and sophomore years, and most of the classes are taken together. They are just non-main courses with low-level teachers or small classrooms that require more interaction. The courses are taken separately, but in fact they still have the same teacher and the same content, which also makes it easier for the teacher to increase his income.

It wasn't until my junior year that the courses gradually became somewhat different, and several courses were different in each class.

The courses in the Chinese Department include writing, introduction to literature, ancient Chinese, modern Chinese, modern literature, and photojournalism in the freshman year; public compulsory courses such as English and Philosophy.

By sophomore year, the main courses are ancient Chinese, ancient literature, contemporary literature, and foreign literature; public required courses such as English, essays, etc.

There are fewer and fewer classes in junior year, but compulsory majors such as ancient literature must still be taken well.In addition, a large number of high-level professional elective courses have been added, such as Zongzong and Literature, and even "Historical Records" and Literature. It all depends on whether the professional teachers can pass the application.

The senior year will involve more compulsory courses in professional directions such as official document writing, news writing, etc.

In addition, some public elective courses are the most popular among students, such as some messy film appreciation, music appreciation, etc. In class, they just watch movies and listen to music, and there is no exam. Just hand in a thousand-word article and you will pass the course.I always start too late and can’t even take the best elective courses.

The photojournalism class was Cao Si's favorite. The only hobby he could stick to after graduation was photography. I have to say that a womanizer must be a womanizer, a lifelong belief.

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After introducing a few people, Chen Hao turned off a few lights above the steps. This classroom was at the corner of the teaching building. There were no windows. Once the lights were turned off, the entire classroom darkened, leaving only the entire podium. The area is bright.

On the podium, Lu Qifeng was introducing the strength of Chinese majors in the country, and Cao Si felt a heat coming from his left leg.

Looking down, Wang Ziying's right leg was completely attached, and she could still feel gentle friction.

Looking at the ground again, her toes were arched and shaking slightly up and down.If you look closely at your thighs, you can see that there seem to be some small bumps popping up under the dim light.

Cao Si said softly, "Are you cold?"

Wang Ziying squeezed to the right again and whispered, "Yeah."

Cao Si looked around and saw that all four floor-standing air conditioners in the lecture theater were on. He was used to it, but Wang Ziying, who was wearing too little, probably couldn't bear it.

Just as he was about to get up and turn off the nearby air conditioner, Zheng Qi, who was on the right, leaned back on the seat and stretched his legs while lying down.

Does this mean to stop and not let go?
Wang Ziying secretly gritted her teeth and reached out to hold Cao Si's arm, "No need."

"I see you brought a bag, did you bring any clothes? Give me one."

Cao Si said "Oh" repeatedly, "By the way, I brought a small blanket."

The two people on the left and right looked at Cao Si with strange expressions. Bringing a blanket on a hot day?
He took out a thin blanket from his bag and handed it over. Wang Ziying quickly took it and put it on her body, covering her arms and legs.

Zheng Qi moved to the left and said in a muffled voice, "I'm cold too."

Well, Cao Si continued to take things out of his backpack and took out a second pair, the same style but in a different color.

Zheng Qi took it with a smile. She wore a long dress that basically covered her lower body. Her arms were short-sleeved and a little cold. She put it on her body and happily touched Cao Si's arm, "Thank you."

There was no one sitting in the row behind the row where the three of them were sitting, and Feng Mengmeng was sitting in the row behind.

Perhaps the thumping sound of the table being poked attracted her attention. Wang Ziying turned around and saw a girl with short hair and a straight upper body staring at her fiercely.The light behind it is dim and it’s hard to see clearly.

Wang Ziying curled her lips.

Zheng Qi was supporting her chin with one hand and looking at the podium. Wang Ziying was lying on the table, feeling that no one would notice her.

She quietly stretched out her left hand to hold Cao Si's left hand and put it on her thigh. Then she used her right hand to lift a corner of the blanket, and Cao Si's left hand fell on her thigh.

Cao Si looked at Zheng Qi. It seemed that she was listening attentively to the teacher's talk about employment prospects. Her hands felt compact and smooth, and her heart skipped a beat. Her body seemed to have expanded by another 10%. She clenched her fingers tightly and could not help but move up and down gently. slide.

Cao Si's mouth was dry and he couldn't help but lick his lips as he stared at Wang Ziying.

Wang Ziying boldly stared at Cao Si, her small tip pressed against her red lips, giving her a kind of charm in the dark night.

When the mind was in a dark state, suddenly there was warm applause from the audience, and the lights in the classroom were turned on and brightened.

Cao Si quickly pulled out his hand.

Zheng Qi opened her eyes wide, "You..."

"you……"

Wang Ziying smiled slightly, "What?"

There was a heavy knocking sound from behind, and the three of them turned to look back at the same time.

Feng Mengmeng lay down and buried her face, feeling shy as if she didn't dare to see anyone.

Many people in the class were secretly watching the three of them. They always felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere in this corner, and they didn't know what was going on.

(End of this chapter)