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Chapter 369 The first lesson (2) [[-]]

From Fang Ze's line of sight.

The entire classroom was overcrowded and dark.

At least there are 300 people and [-] people.

Not only were the seats occupied, but those without seats also brought their own chairs and crowded the aisles and corners.

"Captain Fang is here!"

After seeing Fang Ze, the original noise slowly disappeared.

"Mr. Fang is here, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"The real person seems to be more handsome than the photo."

Hundreds of gazes all looked at Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was stunned for a while.

He obviously did not expect that there would be so many people in his first class 11.

Kind of unscientific.

"Hey old man."

"what"

Fang Ze turned to look at Li Ruisi.

Li Ruisi repeated what he just said: "Where am I sitting? What's going on?"

Fang Ze glanced at the classroom and found it difficult to even find a place to stand.

Sitting is impossible.

At the moment, he said helplessly: "Why don't you stand?"

"Where to stand"

"Stand at the door."

After speaking, Fang Ze doesn't care

Li Ruisi walked towards the podium with a bitter look in his eyes.

"I'm really convinced!"

Li Ruisi stood alone at the door crying.

After struggling for a while, Li Ruisi coughed lightly and walked into the classroom.

He came to a corner against the wall.

"Stand on stand!"

Fang Ze's first class in his life was 11, and he didn't want to miss it.

If he made a mistake or was caught by the students, that would be something that could laugh at Fang Ze for a long time.

Everyone glanced at Li Ruisi and looked away.

He is not the center of attention.

Fang Ze came to the podium, glanced at the classroom, and said with a smile, "Hello, classmates, I'm Fang Ze."

This is a university classroom without the rules of high school.

There is a lot of openness between teachers and students.

"Hello Mr. Fang."

"Hello Mr. Fang!"

One after another sounded.

Everyone stared at Fang Ze with curiosity and excitement on their faces.

Whenever I remembered that there were many criminals planted in Fang Ze's hands, and even people who were killed.

Their hearts seemed to be on fire.

Fang Ze smiled and said, "I want to ask a few questions before class."

"First of all, students of the School of Criminology, please raise your hand."

The voice fell, and nearly one-third of the people raised their hands.

Among them, Fang Mu in the front row, and the girl I met in the staff cafeteria just now.

"Okay, let it go."

Fang Ze nodded.

"Raise your hand if you have never been exposed to criminal psychology."