The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 334 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion 38

  Hu Yuanyuan proposed to change positions with the person in front, or even pay for it, but no one asked her. She looked reluctant when she came back.

   "Who are you, shameless..."

   "Yuanyuan, sit down, you can see it clearly." Zhao Yuxuan said, his expression showing some yearning, "After so many days, I saw Professor Shi's back, and I can finally take his class."

  Hu Yuanyuan glanced at her with a sense of superiority and contempt in her tone: "Anyway, he doesn't look down on you."

   Zhao Yuxuan's face stiffened, he clenched his hands tightly, and dared not speak.

   It's just a few stinky money, what's so great?

  If she were rich, she would be just like them, maybe even better-looking than Hu Yuanyuan and Ji Ning'an!

   "Ning Ning, I'll accompany you to class." Yuan Yingrui rushed over, and it happened that there were only a few seats left in the entire classroom. He logically sat next to Ji Ning'an with a friendly tone.

   "Are you free?" Ji Ning'an was a little impatient with his entanglement, and her tone was alienated.

   "Ning Ning, I'm chasing you." Yuan Yingrui said with a smile, neither anxious nor annoyed, with a faint confidence in his eyes.

   The person he wants has never been available.

   What's more, Ji Ning'an is the person he wants to marry!

   "That's ok, physics department." The friend winked at her.

  Ji Ning'an: "I'm not familiar with it, I haven't had the time to say hello to me and baby."

   Quite a few people could see that the physics department was chasing after her, and they all bet on whether the two could be together, high school classmates, talented and beautiful, and some people slapped CP on campus forums.

   Now that Won Young-rui is here, the refreshing and sunny appearance has also attracted the attention of many people.

Ji Ningxin had no worldly desires in her heart. She leaned lazily against the back of the chair. When she leaned back, her feet could not touch the ground. She dangled her toes slightly in the air, swaying, wearing canvas shoes, revealing the edge of her milk socks. , The ankle is skinny and beautiful.

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shrouded the teaching buildings, and it happened to pass through the windows in the last row and fell on her shoulders. place.

   This point is really drowsy, it seems that I am sorry for the afternoon if I don’t sleep all afternoon.

   She yawned, and there were some physiological tears at the end of her eyes: "Why hasn't Professor Shi come yet..."

  The classroom was noisy and noisy, all the voices gathered together, and at some point in time, it became completely silent.

  The man came from outside, tall and sturdy.

Holding the document with slender fingers, looking down, fingertips against the edge, flipping through two pages, white shirt, strict and abstinence, in the early autumn, the snow-like dusty feeling, like walking from an ancient painting that has been silent for thousands of years The people who came out were solemn and peaceful in their bones.

   There is a natural sense of oppression in him, which makes people dare not make mistakes easily, like an ancient and solemn ancient bell in a temple, rigorous and orderly, even more frightening than the elders in the family.

  The whole room was quiet, almost subconsciously holding his breath.

  The document is placed on the podium, making a sound that is neither light nor heavy.

  The man glanced at them lightly, his eyes swept across the figures in the last row, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, their eyes met.

   There were so many people in the classroom that it seemed a little crowded, and the last row could not be seen clearly, separated by such a long distance, and countless people, but the moment Ji Ning'an raised his head, his heartbeat tightened and crashed into his deep eyes.

  Unfortunately for a moment, the man looked away calmly, as if inadvertently.

   Did he see her?

   Even Ji Ning'an himself was not sure, but felt a little nervous in his heart.

   "The Year of Time."

The    voice resounded in the classroom, clear and neat, without the slightest tedious emotion, the voice line was like whiskey with ice, and the moment people heard it, the scalp tingled.

The students below    thought to themselves, who doesn't know your name, what they want to hear is something else.

  However—there’s really nothing left.

   He didn't introduce himself too much, and he didn't talk about the deeds of Beijing University. He just brushed the opening remarks lightly, and his fingers casually flipped through the two pages of the roll call, and directly started the roll call.

  There has been no other noise since he came to the classroom. For a while, only every channel was left. Everyone's eyes fell on him, and the first sight was amazing.

   He looked at the name above and raised his eyes: "Ji Ning'an."

"arrive."

   In the last row, the girl had already taken off the earphones on both sides of her ears with both hands, and she looked at him with her tea eyes and responded clearly.

   Shi Jingnian passed the boy beside her coldly, looked away, and continued to point to the next person.

  Yuan Yingrui's eyes darkened slightly, and a sense of crisis lingered in his heart for a long time.

   After the roll call, the class officially started, and they didn't feel bored for a long time. They were expecting some friendly interaction between teachers and students, but this is completely dead.

  When he stood there, he looked like a wild pine growing in the cold pond in the mountains, and his talent was rare in the world.

   Distance, out of reach.

   After class, Shi Jingnian left with the documents. Several little girls chased out with their mobile phones, and they didn't need to guess or know what to do.

   Except for the two times when they just came in and called, they never looked at each other during the long class.

   Ji Ningan was lying on the table, a little startled.

   "Ling Ning, let's go out for a walk." Yuan Yingrui suggested.

   "Go on your own."

   Ji Ning'an refused and left the classroom with his friends. He met Shi Jingnian in the corridor. He was talking to the other two teachers, his face was cold and white, and he didn't notice her.

   Ji Ning'an walked past him without stopping, her eyelashes trembled.

   "Ling Ning, Professor Shi! If you can add his WeChat, you will be very happy!" The friend said excitedly.

   Ji Ning'an looked back and said nothing.

   gradually walk away.

   "Professor Shi? What's wrong?" The teacher followed his gaze and saw nothing.

   "It's nothing." Shi Jingnian narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "The children at home are not very happy."

   "Huh?" The teacher rubbed his head, "Professor Shi is coming to your relatives? Oh, children these days are so noisy, it's hard to coax..."

  In the evening, a private hot pot restaurant and an animation club have dinner together.

  The new anime club has added a lot of people, most of them are girls, they all have a great yearning for the club, chatting and discussing together.

  The atmosphere is noisy and lively, the steam of the hot pot is steaming, and it turns into a white mist.

   Ji Ning'an felt a little pain in her stomach. She counted the days. Her period was just a few days ago. Her face was pale. She looked down at her phone and thought of something.

  A man walked straight towards them. He was the president of the Anime Club. He was a big bureaucrat, very short, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and stopped in front of Ji Ning'an.

   "Why don't you talk to everyone? Who do you talk to?"

   Ji Ning'an smiled: "There is something."

The meaning of   's refusal to chat is obvious, but the man just pulled up the chair and sat beside her, as if he didn't understand, and spoke recklessly.

   (end of this chapter)