How to properly smooth your boyfriend

Chapter 96 Professor, you are duplicity (3)

Going to class the next day, the professor's class was in the first period, Yu Xing was not in a hurry, so he went to the cafeteria to have breakfast leisurely, and walked slowly to the classroom.

The air in the morning was really pleasant. Yu Xing squinted his eyes comfortably. Passing by the square, Yu Xing saw some students running around.

Looking at that immature face, Yu Xing could tell at a glance that it was a freshman.

Only freshmen would run at this time, and there were still a bunch of people standing in the center of the square, watching and pointing.

Don't ask Yu Xing why he knew it was a freshman, because that's how Yu Xing came here.

When she was a freshman, she also got up early in the morning to run laps, otherwise, even if she had to go to self-study in the morning, Yu Xing wondered at that time, why did she still have to do laps in the morning self-study when she arrived at university.

The sanitation inspector wants to poke your head and scold you, why is the quilt untidy, there are books on the desk and there is rubbish in the trash can...

All kinds of criticisms, the situation improved a little in the sophomore year, because there was a new freshman as a living target.

It's so miserable. Yu Xing stood and watched for a while, praying that they would have time to have breakfast after their run. After all, the school cafeteria is not built, and you doubt your life if you can line up.

This game world is quite real. The structure of the school is very similar to her university in reality, divided into three campuses, east, west and south.

She is in the South District, and the classroom is on the fourth floor.

Probably because they had eaten early, there were very few students in the teaching building, and there was no one in the classroom as they passed by.

It's pretty quiet, Yu Xing thought.

Soon I arrived at the classroom, the door was still closed, and there was a cleaning lady mopping the floor in the corridor.

Yu Xing thought that there was no one in the classroom, so he opened the door carelessly and entered.

Once inside, she froze.

There was already a person sitting on the podium in the classroom, wearing a gray suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on a tall bridge of nose, wide shoulders and narrow hips, thin lips and a straight nose, with a sharp outline and extraordinary handsomeness.The ends of his eyes are long and narrow but not cold. His lips are thin, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upward. It is the kind of lip shape that looks particularly gentle even if he is not smiling. It looks more gentle and non-aggressive, like a piece of gentle Jade.

His fingers were long and slender, and he held a pen in his hand. The black shape was outlined by gold lines. After hearing the movement, the man looked up.

Yu Xing suddenly held her breath, and she didn't know why, although the man looked gentle and elegant, with a little tenderness, but she somehow felt a little sharp and cold.

In just a moment, that feeling disappeared.

The people at the door and the people on the podium looked at each other, and Yu Xing forgot what he was going to do.

"Student, why don't you come in? Did you go to the wrong classroom?" The man pushed his glasses, his voice was magnetic and gentle.

Yu Xing was dumbfounded, and then became stupid. It turned out that the professor she mistook for the old man was Ruan Yu! !
God, the stunning beauty!
"Student?" The man asked again.

Yu Xing hurriedly said hello, "Professor, hello!"

The man smiled, "Come in, I didn't expect my classmates to like my class so much, you are the first student to come."

Yu Xing looked into the classroom and saw that she was really the only one. After struggling for a moment, she decided to sit in the first row.

There were only the two of them in the empty classroom. Yu Xing took out his textbook, put his arms on the table, and sat in a very upright posture.

What if she is a little nervous?
Yu Xing secretly looked at the people on the podium. Under the jet-black hair was a beautiful neck, and further down, the shirt buttons were tightly buttoned, so that no trace of scenery could be leaked out. But the more it was covered, the more Yu Xing felt abstinence full.

I really want to unbutton it...

(End of this chapter)