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"The way you look at the foreign teacher is obviously different from usual class time."

"When Professor Yuan is in class, you will not stare at him more than three times in each class."

"On the first day of the foreign teacher's class, you stared at him nearly ten times. Occasionally, you would get distracted and your eyes would fall on him without realizing it."

~

"That's it?"

Song Lingyan breathed a sigh of relief and retorted with a smile: "Professor Yuan is a lot older, why should I stare at him? No matter how you say it, the new foreign teacher is handsome. Even if he has no intention of pursuing it, it is just good for his eyes. ah!"

"Seduction is the first sign of interest."

Xu Xiaoxin raised his eyebrows proudly: "Next, you will discover more of his advantages and find him more and more attractive and attractive to you."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Song Lingyan smiled teasingly and defeated her: "Aren't you obsessed with the handsome guy? Why did you involve me again?"

"How dare I compete with Sister Yan?"

Xu Xiaonan is very self-aware: "As long as Sister Yan is interested in him, I will give up immediately and get away. I will never dare to disturb you."

"thank you."

Song Lingyan patted her shoulder and found an empty seat at the back to sit down.

There were so many people here today, and the seats closer to the podium were already occupied by nymphomaniac girls.

Even the first three rows, which are usually kept away from people like snakes and scorpions, are full of seats.

It shows how charming the handsome guy is.

The popularity is no less than that of Ji Da's famous singer at the school anniversary party.

~

It's time for class.

Li Xiaoyong appeared in the classroom on time with handouts in hand.

His clothes are different from yesterday, black short-sleeved casual T-shirt, jeans, exposed arms, strong muscles, streamlined lines, youthful and energetic, giving people a refreshing feeling.

"Fuck!"

"Ahhhh..."

The classroom was full of screams, mixed with frightening screams.

"This is too handsome and too foul!"

The boys complained helplessly.

"How can I go to class if I just listen to girls calling me?

"Suddenly I miss the days when Professor Yuan was here. Although the classes are boring, at least I can lie down and sleep quietly for a while."

"You came to French class just to sleep?"

"Of course not. I came here for Sister Yan. I can sit under the same roof with Sister Yan. No matter how boring my French is, I can bear it."

"Then you're still sleeping?"

"Having a sweet dream when you fall asleep, right?"

"In my dream, I made love to a beautiful woman..."

"Hahaha."

~

"Classmates, be quiet."

Li Xiaoyong picked up the roll call sheet, knocked on the podium a few times, and swept his sharp eyes across the noisy classroom. The huge open class classroom quickly fell silent.

The boys in the row at the back were shocked to feel a sharp murderous aura. Lingchi's neck trembled in fear and he closed his mouth in embarrassment.

After the names were called, class officially began.

The lecture content is still very interesting, interspersed with the history, culture, customs and customs of Ozhou.

The foreign teacher seems young, very knowledgeable and knows a lot.

From the royal families of various countries to ordinary people, he can make a few jokes.

Adapt the history of each dynasty into short stories and tell them vividly to the students.

Feng Yu's humorous tone made the classmates laugh.

After the story is finished, he will extract the key words in the story, translate them into French, and let the students read and recite them.

Learn and have fun at the same time.

"Wow, what the foreign teacher taught was so exciting." "The vocabulary and grammar he taught are easy to understand. You don't need to burn your brain. You can remember it in class."

"If I can keep taking French classes like this, I can get perfect marks."

"If you don't get full marks, I'm sorry for the wonderful lectures given by foreign teachers."

"If everyone gets perfect marks, he can stay in China and teach, right?"

"I hope so. After listening to his class and then taking classes from other teachers, it is simply torture."

"Me too. When I think that the foreign teachers are just substitute teachers and will leave soon, I want to cry."

"Let's jointly protest and prevent the school from dismissing foreign teachers and allow foreign teachers to stay and continue to serve as lecturers."

"Is this okay?"

"Could he do bad things with good intentions and make the Academic Affairs Office mistakenly think that it is a foreign teacher who instigates us? Instead, he will have a bad impression of him and be fired faster."

"It's possible, don't play tricks, study hard is the real thing, the results prove everything."

"Yes, as long as our grades are good, the Academic Affairs Office cannot ignore the achievements of the foreign teacher and will not dismiss him easily."

"Okay, let's do it. Sister has decided that from now on, I will study French to the letter. I must improve my grades and strive for perfect scores."

"I'll study as I say. I'm going to the library to get a seat and stay up late studying."

"I am coming too……"

"I am coming too……"

Facts have proved that the charm of handsome men is unmatched.

After class, a group of nymphomaniac girls rushed to the library like a shot of chicken blood. Xu Xiaonai was amazed by what they saw.

Song Lingyan smiled and shook her head. She didn't mind the noise of the girls at all, packed her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

When she passed the podium, Li Xiaoyong packed up his handouts, raised his head as if unintentionally, and glanced at her.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and then they looked away.

There is a situation!

There's something wrong with the look between the two of them!

There must be something fishy!

Xu Xiaojun's gossiping ability is not ordinary. From the eyes of the two people who deliberately avoided it, he caught the unusual and profound meaning.

There is no ambiguity, so there is no need to deliberately avoid it.

The more this is the case, the more doubtful it is.

~

"Xu Xiaoni, come to the office."

A certain girl's eyes were bright and she was touching her chin and smiling mischievously when she suddenly heard the foreign teacher calling her name.

"what?"

"Ahhh?"

"Teacher, did you call me?"

She was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She meowed and all the hairs on her body stood up.

The noise in the classroom suddenly stopped, and the classmates who had not left looked at her with suspicion.

There is a situation!

There is definitely something fishy between these two people.

Otherwise, why would the foreign teacher let her go to the office? She is not the French class representative.

Xu Xiaojun didn't need to guess, he knew what his classmates were thinking, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

She is timid and does not want to be the target of nymphomaniacs.

Who can come and save her?

She doesn't want to die young!

"The teacher asked Xiao Nai to go to the office. What's the matter?"

A certain woman was depressed, and a gentle and moving voice, like the sound of nature, rescued her from the dire straits.

Song Lingyan came back and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the foreign teacher: "I am the French class representative and I can do it for her."

"No big deal."

Li Xiaoyong smiled sinisterly and was ambiguous, deliberately leaving room for imagination: "I just want to explain to her why the phone couldn't be reached when I was in Bili..."

"No need to explain."

Xu Xiaonan was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he decisively broke off the relationship with him: "At that time, I was also encouraged by my classmates, so I went over to strike up a conversation, and I didn't really want to contact him again."

(End of this chapter)