Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 154 Killer Female Student VS Gentle Scum Professor 72

Chapter 154 Killer Female Student VS Gentle Scum Professor 72
The ribbon slowly fell to the ground, Quan Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

The originally black "fan cage" is still black, but its volume is twice as large as before, accounting for half of the entire secret room.

Not only that, but there is also a small cage that can only accommodate one person in the cage.

Quan Jiu frowned.

What the hell?

Cage within a cage?
As soon as she took a step, the lights in the secret room suddenly turned on.

Colorful lights.

Projected on the black cage, the originally pitch-black body of the cage also glows with light, and the silent black seems to come alive, flowing with the colors.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Good guy.

Is it true that her mother is colorful black?
Just this light...

She looked up at the ceiling.

The lights are really, really dim, not even much brighter than a candle.

She stretched out her palm, and there was a "little strawberry" in her palm.

She was shocked and speechless: "Does this light still have a shape?"

After a while, another grape appeared in her hand.

Quan Jiu: "..."

strawberry?

Grape?

What is this?

Fruit Story?
Shen Qingze saw the doubt in her eyes, took her hand, and said lightly:
"Fruits are naturally for eating."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She glanced at the little strawberry shadow on her arm.

Seems to understand something.

.........

Shen Qingze's vacation lasted for one year.

When the school started again, the students who were sitting in the classroom changed again.

Everyone has heard about the rumors and deeds of Professor Shen Da for a long time. They have seen his ID photo pasted in the college building. Today, they finally saw the real person. Everyone looked outside the classroom excitedly.

Shen Qingze was still wearing a white shirt, a gray triangle vest, suit trousers that outlined his long straight legs, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the man's tall nose.

He put the lesson plan on the podium, raised his eyes to the silent students on the stage, and curled his thin lips slightly:

"morning."

"……morning."

"Morning, Professor Shen."

The students in the audience nodded mechanically as if they had just woken up from a dream, but their eyes were fixed on the slanted burn scar on his right face.

Professor Shen Da, who ranks first in the beauty of the imperial capital, is actually disfigured? !

Everyone stared at the scar on his face, with pity, pity, heartache, sadness, disbelief and other emotions in their eyes...

The classmates who came back to their senses were afraid of hurting Shen Qingze's self-esteem, so they turned their eyes sideways, but the stiff expression on their faces all showed that they couldn't ignore the scar on his face.

Just because he is Shen Qingze.

Shen Qingze, whose face was out of the circle.

A student once took a picture of him in class and posted it on the Internet, and it was directly searched twice, which attracted students from nearby universities to come to the class one after another.

When someone exposed his fake academic qualifications, a group of people directly changed from Yan fans to hard-core fans.

Tall, rich and handsome, with high IQ, high education, profound knowledge, gentle as jade.

Such a nearly perfect person, but now has an "incompleteness" that cannot be ignored.

No one will not be sad.

Except for Shen Qingze.

His black eyes were clear, and he even took the initiative to mention the scars on his face, with a gentle tone:

"shocked?"

"no!"

His little fans answered the loudest, their eyes flushed.

The corner of Shen Qingze's mouth opened a shallow smile:
"There was a little accident, I'm afraid it will be like this in the future."

A student who had come into contact with Shen Qingze before, stared at the unburdened smile on the corner of his mouth, felt so sad that he wanted to cry, after deliberating for a long time, he still asked:
"Professor, are you... not sad..."

The legend of the imperial capital, which was once perfect and lofty, now has to suffer from the strange eyes of everyone.

Shen Qingze turned his head, his eyes fell on Quan Jiu who was sitting in the first row.

The two looked at each other, his eyes were soft.

"It's not sad, it's just a skin."

He got something more important than skins.

 good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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