My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 1032 The Grandson Wuhuan (1)

In the suburbs of the United States, Fenghua College.

The get out of class bell rang cheerfully, and a group of boys and girls of various skin colors and hairs rushed out of each classroom, and then flooded into the most west-facing lecture theater in the college, but in just ten minutes, The seats are full and the seats are overcrowded.

Two Chinese women in beautiful cheongsam looked back with puzzled faces. This classroom, which has never been crowded, was filled in such a short period of time, and there were so many people outside that it couldn't be crowded Come in, even the security guards of the college were dispatched to maintain order.

"Tang Qing, did we go to the wrong classroom?" Mi Xiaole scratched his messy hair, wondering and puzzled at the schedule in his hand, "That's right, the Chinese National Studies class, the fourth The lecture theater on the west side of the school district!"

"When did these crooked nuts become so interested in our Chinese culture? Look at them all so excited. If I didn't know that the Chinese studies class that I will be attending next, I would have thought that a superstar would be coming later." !"

The two beautiful oriental girls naturally stood out from the crowd of tall blond hair and blue eyes. The enthusiastic boys whistled kindly and released their enthusiasm to them without hesitation.

Mi Xiaole frowned beautifully. He has been in the United States for five years, and his English level is average. Anyway, he can handle daily life communication, but if he wants to explore something in depth, it will be very difficult.

She said very seriously that she still likes the square characters with a culture of 5000 years, just as she likes the Chinese cuisine of China, China, and China, and she has a very deep attachment to China.

She wants to go back to China earlier, even though that piece of land left her with pain and unhappiness, but only wanderers who are away from home understand that the only way to go back to China is to go back to a place she is familiar with Only then can we truly feel at ease.

And the blond girls around were already screaming enthusiastically towards the entrance of the classroom: "Mr. Changsun! Teacher Changsun!"

Mi Xiaole pinched Tang Qing, and gritted her teeth: "Qingqing, come and pinch me, that serious Professor Liang changed his face and surname overnight?!"

Tang Qing slapped her palm: "You're stupid! You can tell at a glance that a new teacher has arrived!" Tang Qing's saliva dripped, "Black hair! Black eyes! Oh, Orientals! Chinese!"

Mi Xiaole wiped his sweat: It has been written that it is a Chinese national studies class, so of course the ones who came are also Chinese!
It's just that this eldest grandson teacher, who is so sacred?
Teacher Changsun wore a decent suit but a lively red tie. He was holding a stack of snow-white papers and gently placed them on the podium. His deep eyes slowly looked around the audience.

Immediately, the whole room fell silent, as if everyone held their breath subconsciously, fearing that if they exerted too much force, they would frighten the handsome man on the podium.

evildoer.

Mi Xiaole only took one look and then decisively looked away, a man full of knowledge is already attractive enough, but now this man full of knowledge is still so beautiful and charming, Mi Xiaole can't help it from this glance. Here, it seems to see a handful of fragrant ancient scrolls, exuding a deep historical atmosphere.

"Hello, everyone." Teacher Changsun introduced himself, "In the next school year, I will be the tutor of the Chinese Guoxue class. My surname is Changsun and my name is Wuhuan."

(End of this chapter)