The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 78 Sister Yan Zimo (4)

Yuhao College never lacks new articles.

No, the students gathered together early, chatting about the newly dug news.

I heard that the acting department has a new tutor.

She is a noble, beautiful, hot and domineering beauty.

I heard that she is a Ph.D. from the Royal Academy of Arts;

I heard that she has a prominent background, and even the principal respects her;

I heard that she beat up a playful young master in Yuhao's fourth grade a while ago, and beat him until he cried. Even Qu Qingge was standing beside her, and she was unmoved when she heard Wen Qiyang's name. Strongly waved his fists.

The domineering beauty beat young Huaxin, which caused a sensation in the whole school, and rumors spread widely.

For a while, Yan Zimo became the goddess in the girls' hearts, and many boys were also convinced.

In short, early in the morning, students from other departments blocked the corridor of the first-year performance department early, wanting to see the goddess' demeanor.

With the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes on the bright marble floor, the students in the corridor were boiling, and each of them pushed and squeezed to surround them, but there was still a large space in the middle, enough for three people to walk side by side.

Yan Zimo stepped on five-centimeter boots, her curly chestnut hair was coiled up high, she was wearing a tight black leather skirt and a white mink shawl, and she had her signature sweet smile on her face. People look noble and capable and approachable.

She walked through the surprised crowd with her head held high, looking back with a sweet and charming smile, the intoxicating smell of perfume spread far, until she walked into the classroom and closed the door, there were still many male students lingering in the corridor On, aftertaste endless.

Qu Qingge lowered her head and took notes in a rustle, not disturbed by the noise outside the classroom at all. She didn't look up until Yan Zimo finished her simple self-introduction.

Yan Zimo's smiling eyes were also looking at her, with some curiosity, some inquiry, some friendliness, and some evil. In short, those eyes seemed to be staring at something interesting, which made Qu Qingge feel uncomfortable all over. comfortable.

Qu Qingge didn't think much, just quietly lowered his head and continued writing.

Yan Zimo tirelessly gave a lecture, while Qu Qingge recorded a lot of them densely.

After class, the students gathered around Yan Zimo.

Xie Tingting tidied up the books on the desk, and said to Qu Qingge, "Teacher Yan is indeed a doctoral candidate at the Royal College of Art, she is professional, pretty, and easy to get along with. The students all like her very much. She looked at Yan Zimo, who was full of nobility and confidence, and said enviously, "When can I be like her! Qing Ge, let's chat with Teacher Yan too."

Qu Qingge sorted out the books, and looked at the notes that had been written in more than a dozen sheets. She smiled. It is undeniable that this new beautiful teacher is really good, whether it is theory or the homework assigned for them. Either way, there are many differences from domestic teachers, which benefited her a lot.

Qu Qingge picked up the book and said, "I'm not going. I still have class in the afternoon. I'll go back and sleep for a while." She left the classroom.

The sky outside was a bit cloudy, it had just rained lightly, and the air was moist and misty, mixed with the scent of green grass.

"Qing Qing Song—"

Hearing someone calling her from behind, Qu Qingge turned slightly sideways.

"are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)