I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　"The goddess has a boyfriend, and my heart hurts."

　　"It doesn't look like much!"

　　When several girls heard this, they raised their eyebrows one after another, and then looked at the boy with strange eyes.

　　Dear, are you serious?

　　Does this look bad?

　　Lin Xian's appearance is not too high, barely 80 points.

　　But as the saying goes, one white cover a hundred ugliness.

　　Lin Xian's fair and jade-like skin directly added a few points to his appearance, coupled with a quiet temperament, a proper male god!

　　"By the way, what is this elective course?" Lin Xian couldn't help asking.

　　Zhang Mengyao replied, "General psychology!"

　　"Why are you learning this?" Lin Xian raised his brows and asked curiously.

　　"Humph!"

　　Zhang Mengyao hummed: "After learning this, you will know if you are lying!"

　　"I can't see it, girl Zhang, the plot is far away!"

　　"What do you mean?"

　　Zhang Mengyao was stunned.

　　Lin Xian said with a smile: "You chose this course at the beginning of the school year, which means that you were already thinking of me at that time! I regarded you as a friend, but you wanted to take me?".

Chapter 139

　　"Pfft!"

　　Xiao Xue covered her mouth and snickered.

　　On the other hand, Zhang Mengyao had black lines all over his face and was a little speechless.

　　this bastard...

　　Seeing the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Mengyao secretly reached out and pinched his waist.

　　"hiss!"

　　Lin Xian took a deep breath and turned to look, only to see Zhang Mengyao's expression as usual.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian endured the pain and reached out to pat her under her pleated skirt.

　　"Snapped!"

　　A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

　　Hearing the sound, Xiao Xue looked at the two suspiciously.

　　Zhang Mengyao's acting skills are really good, but she can't see any flaws in her expression.

　　Only Lin Xian's sharp eyes noticed that the girl's ears were slightly red.

　　After all, she is still a girl, this kind of intimacy is too sensitive for her.

　　Lin Xian smiled and changed the subject: "What is the content of ordinary psychology?"

　　Zhang Mengyao first rolled his eyes at him, and then explained: "It is mainly to study the psychological activities of normal people, and the content of the class is to learn some very practical skills. 14"

　　Xiao Xue, who was on the side, echoed: "Mr. Qin is very good. She is beautiful and charming, and the way of teaching is also humorous. The school doesn't know how many boys have a crush on her!"

　　"So powerful?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and was suspicious.

　　"Really! Didn't you realize that there are basically boys in the classroom?"

　　Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xiao Xue said sternly, "Mr. Qin's elective course is very difficult to grab. At that time, I spent a lot of effort to grab a place. You will know when the class is scheduled."

　　I go!

　　Is it so pretty?

　　When she said this, Lin Xian suddenly became interested, and his heart was full of expectations.

　　"What do you want?"

　　Zhang Mengyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

　　Lin Xian was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably, "I didn't do anything at all!"

　　"Don't talk dirty!"

　　Zhang Mengyao glanced at him and said in a low voice, "You are not allowed to have any ideas about Teacher Qin!"

　　Lin Xian pouted and said speechlessly, "I've never seen that teacher Qin, so how could I have any thoughts on her. Besides, am I so unbearable in your heart?"

　　"Ha ha!"

　　Zhang Mengyao sneered and said, "You moved your feet subconsciously just now, your voice lowered unconsciously, and your pupils opened slightly. These series of reactions show that you are interested in Teacher Qin!"

　　What the hell!

　　Niubi!

　　Although Lin Xian didn't pay attention to these subtle changes, Zhang Mengyao caught his thoughts.

　　It shows that this girl indeed judged his psychological activities through a series of physical reactions of her own.

　　Lin Xian looked at her and said in surprise, "You're amazing girl Zhang, is this the psychology you studied?"

　　Zhang Mengyao smiled smugly: "Huh, of course, so it's best not to lie in front of me in the future, and being honest is the only way out!"

　　"Also, you are not allowed to have any ideas about Teacher Qin!"

　　This is the second time she has repeated this sentence.

　　It can be seen that this so-called teacher Qin has put a lot of pressure on her.

　　Rao is a proud and confident woman like her, so nervous, one can imagine how charming the other party is.

　　This time, Lin Xian's expectations grew stronger.

　　At the same time, he thought to himself whether he should also study psychology.

　　I have to say that Zhang Mengyao's performance just now made him feel that psychology is very interesting.

　　It can be seen that psychology is still very practical, not just empty talk.

　　At this moment, the class bell rang.

　　At the same time, Teacher Qin, whom Zhang Mengyao and Xiao Xue spoke of, walked into the classroom one after another.

　　Teacher Qin was about thirty years old, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, a black dress, and a pair of high-heeled shoes on his black silk-wrapped feet.

　　The long hair seemed to be permed, slightly curled, and fell on his shoulders.

　　To be honest, she didn't feel amazing at first glance.

　　The facial features are still delicate, and the face value is only 80 points at most.

　　But after a few more glances, you will feel that the more you look, the more beautiful and tasteful you are.

　　This kind of woman belongs to the attractive type.

　　And this teacher Qin has a very good temperament, gentle and elegant.

　　Also, she is in great shape.

　　For high school students and college students, the lethality of such a woman is simply irresistible.

　　Zhang Mengyao has been staring at Lin Xian since Teacher Qin walked into the classroom.

　　Although he has been looking at each other, his eyes are very clear from beginning to end.

　　This made Zhang Mengyao heave a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

　　Even if they were both women, Zhang Mengyao had to admit that the other party was indeed very attractive.

　　She had only experienced this kind of pressure from two people.

　　One is Teacher Qin and the other is An Ran.

　　However, Zhang Mengyao felt that compared to the charming An Ran, Teacher Qin felt more comfortable, gentle and generous, like a spring breeze.

　　When he walked to the podium, Mr. Qin didn't call his name and started the class directly.

　　Without opening the textbook or PPT, Teacher Qin said: "In the last class, I taught you a few simple tricks to identify each other's psychological activities. Today, I will teach you how to judge a person's personality. ."

　　Her voice is very intellectual, with Wu Nong's soft words from Jiangnan Water Town, very charming.

　　The classroom is very quiet, and almost everyone is listening to the lectures attentively. No one is playing with their mobile phones, and no one is distracted.

　　This is incredible for a university elective.

　　"Please take out the pen and paper, use the sun, tree, river, snake, box, these five materials to draw a picture. There is no requirement, you can mix and match as you like, even just draw a sun or a tree. ." Teacher Qin said, looking at everyone with a smile, waiting for them to paint.

　　For a time, the rustling sound of the pen tip sliding on the paper sounded in the classroom.

　　Zhang Mengyao took out the pen and paper and drew it quickly.

　　Seeing Lin Xianlan there, he couldn't help but ask, "Don't you paint?"

　　Lin Xian pouted and said, "Girl Zhang, are you stupid? Where did I get the pen and paper?"

　　"You won't ask me for it!"

　　Zhang Mengyao rolled his eyes at him, took out a piece of white paper and a ballpoint pen and handed it to him.

　　Picking up the pen, Lin Xian quickly drew a towering tree on the paper, with a sun-shaped fruit on the tree, and a snake lying under the tree.

　　The appearance and movements of this snake are very lazy, more like a salted fish.

　　Then he drew another river, the water pouring from the top down, pouring down from the clouds.

　　There is also a treasure chest floating in the river.