My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

"Whether the academicians from the School of Mathematics come or not doesn't seem to concern me, does it? I'm not a mathematics student, so even if Professor Qi asks a question, he won't ask me. You should prepare properly, since Professor Qi asked you to explain mathematical formulas, right?"

Seeing that Lin Mo was determined not to leave, An Youyu's face was filled with helplessness, and she asked again, unwilling to give up, "You really want to eavesdrop?"

"Correct."

Lin Mo spread his hands out, "Is it not allowed? Professor Qi won't say anything."

"alright."

An Youyu resigned herself to this fact and instinctively prepared to sit with Lin Mo, but as soon as she took a step, she seemed to remember something and finally chose to sit in the seat directly in front of Lin Mo.

This move drew protests from Lin Mo.

"Little Fish, what are you doing sitting in front? Is there no seat next to me?"

An Youyu's answer was concise, consisting of only two words: "To avoid suspicion."

Lin Mo rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath, "Avoid my ass! We're a couple, what's there to avoid?"

Although the sound was soft, it was loud enough for An Youyu to hear.

After hearing Lin Mo's complaint, she turned to him and gave him a shy, reproachful look. "Don't talk. You absolutely can't cause any trouble after class starts..."

Before he could finish speaking, several math students walked into the classroom.

The students, both boys and girls, were stunned when they saw An Youyu and Lin Mo at the back of the classroom, and stood frozen in place.

The next second, the essence of Chinese culture takes the stage.

"My grass!"

"I rely on!"

"I'm sorry..."

...

A series of traditional Chinese cultural performances made Lin Mo shake his head and chuckle.

Are all college students these days so genuine?

The gazes of the group made An Youyu quickly lower her head, afraid that these classmates would ask for a photo again, just like the people she had met outside the school not long ago. She whispered, "Lin Mo, hurry up and think of something. I don't want to take a photo."

"Do you know how to beg me now?"

Hearing the girl's plea, Lin Mo's lips curled into a smile, and he took advantage of the situation, saying, "I can help you, but after I help you, you'd better sit down here obediently, and say 'yes' if you agree."

An Youyu, who was about to refuse, noticed out of the corner of her eye that the group was walking towards her, and quickly gave a soft "hmm".

Upon hearing the response, Lin Mo stood up and gestured for the math students who had not yet approached to stop.

"Gentlemen, An Youyu will be explaining something in class later. She's preparing now, so please don't disturb her. If you need anything, we can discuss it after class."

Hearing Lin Mo say this, a hint of disappointment flashed across their faces, but they quickly perked up again.

The group found seats and began to talk in hushed tones, glancing occasionally toward the back of the classroom as they spoke.

"An Youyu and Lin Mo are actually math students?"

"That doesn't make sense either. I didn't see them at the first math class yesterday. It was Professor Qi's class yesterday. If they were math students, they definitely wouldn't have missed it."

"If I remember correctly, Lin Mo is from the Department of Mathematical Sciences. It sounds like he belongs to our Department of Mathematics, but in reality, they are completely different majors and have nothing to do with each other."

"Speaking of which, An Youyu is so beautiful. All those celebrities on TV pale in comparison to her! Lin Mo is also very handsome, and they are both top students. Tsk, although I'm a little jealous, I still have to say that they are a perfect match."

"Nonsense, do you need to comment on their looks? We're not blind."

...

At the back of the classroom, seeing that An Youyu remained unmoved, Lin Mo kicked her chair.

"What are you doing? A person should keep their word. Hurry up and sit in the back."

"Why are you rushing me?"

An Youyu snorted softly and muttered in barely audible, "They didn't say they wouldn't sit, they just keep rushing me..."

She got up and came to Lin Mo's side. "You sit inside. I might be called up on stage later, so it'll be more convenient for me to sit outside."

"That's quite thoughtful."

Lin Mo chuckled softly and gave up his seat.

After An Youyu sat down, she kept her head down, as if afraid that others would see her.

Seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh and gently comforted him, "Don't be so nervous. You said yourself that you might go on stage later. Are you going to keep your head down like this then?"

"How could I not be nervous?"

An Youyu took a deep breath and complained softly, "I don't know any of these classmates. I should have known better than to minor in math..."

Before she could finish speaking, she remembered what Lin Mo had said to her a few nights ago outside the south gate of the school, and her voice stopped abruptly.

After pausing for two or three seconds, she spoke again, "Who's nervous? I'm not nervous at all."

A mischievous smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips. He leaned forward, close to the girl's earlobe, and inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from her as he asked a familiar question.

"What's your name?"

“My name is Not Nervous… no, my name is An Youyu.”

The familiar dialogue reappeared.

As it turns out, An Youyu can jump into the same pit countless times...

Chapter 647 I... don't quite agree

"You...you're here again?"

After An Youyu realized what was happening, she punched Lin Mo under the table in embarrassment and anger.

Lin Mo felt the girl's soft little fist and subtly curled the corners of his mouth.

Even when she's angry, this girl can't bring herself to hit him hard...

As it got closer to 10 a.m., more and more students filled the math classroom.

When they saw Lin Mo and An Youyu at the back of the classroom, almost everyone showed a look of surprise.

More than ten days have passed since the start of the semester. These days, you can hear the names of Lin Mo and An Youyu almost everywhere you go in Xia Bei. It can be said that the two are undoubtedly the most popular people in Xia Bei.

Even the most outstanding students in their sophomores, juniors, and even seniors pale in comparison to Lin Mo'an and Youyu.

"Why are they here?"

"I don't know, why don't you go ask?"

"Why don't you go?"

"I can not."

"Ha! You talk as if I dare."

……

"jingle--"

As the school bell rang, Qi Bei walked into the classroom, followed by four people, including Lin Mo and An Youyu's teacher's wife, Xia Lingrou.

Apart from Xia Lingrou, the other three are all quite old, with the youngest looking to be over fifty.

Lin Mo noticed Xia Lingrou and nudged An Youyu with his elbow, "Look, Master's wife is here too."

Upon hearing this, An Youyu looked up towards the classroom door. When she saw Xia Lingrou, Xia Lingrou was also looking in her direction.

Two gazes collided in mid-air.

Xia Lingrou smiled gently.

An Youyu forced a smile as a response, but the tension in her heart intensified again. She lowered her head and muttered to herself, "I should have never agreed to Professor Qi's offer..."

Lin Mo's ears twitched slightly. "There's no going back in life. Don't dwell on it. The more you worry, the more nervous you'll become."

"That's easy to say."

An Youyu's eyes were filled with resentment, "It's not like you're the one on stage, so it's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering."

Lin Mo chuckled, "Sorry, I was sitting down when I spoke."

"..."

Lin Mo's interruption eased An Youyu's tension slightly. She whispered to herself, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid. It's just going on stage to explain a few math formulas, it's not difficult..."

Lin Mo couldn't stop laughing at this scene.

This little thing...

Not only can she manipulate herself, but she can also encourage herself. The key is that she deeply believes in what she says.

This ability made Lin Mo feel ashamed.

At least, he can't do it.

A bench was placed on the inside of the podium. At Qi Bei's signal, three academicians from the School of Mathematics crossed the podium and sat down.

Xia Lingrou, who was in charge of taking notes, randomly found an empty seat at the classroom door.

After everyone sat down, Qi Bei scanned the classroom and quickly noticed Lin Mo and An Youyu in the last row. A faint smile appeared on his aged face.

He put down the folder in his hand and turned off the multimedia whiteboard. "Now, let me introduce a new student. I believe you are all familiar with her."

"An Youyu, please give a brief self-introduction."

In an instant, more than thirty pairs of eyes turned to the back of the classroom. Under everyone's gaze, An Youyu took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

The next second, her signature soft voice rang out, "Hello everyone, my name is An Youyu."

And then, that was it.

Qi Bei's lips twitched. "An Youyu, isn't your self-introduction a little too simple?"

An Youyu blinked. "Professor Qi, didn't you tell me to keep it simple?"

Upon hearing this, a series of low laughs echoed through the large classroom.

The three academicians from the School of Mathematics also smiled.