150 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?
150 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?
"?" Nan Feng was startled by his voice.
"Are you scared? I'm such a handsome guy." Xu Ziyi touched his handsome face. He is not as stunning as Nanfeng, but he is also the type that looks better the more you look at him.
Nan Feng was amused by his narcissism. "Why do you say that?"
Xu Ziyi pretended to touch his non-existent beard and said, "Because he is a famous flower in our A University. He won the hearts of many girls not long after he arrived at A University. Did you see the murderous eyes of those girls? Their thoughts on him are not pure."
What should I do if my lover is too popular? It doesn't matter if he takes the initiative.
"Do you know who his class representative is?" Nanfeng whispered
Xu Ziyi pointed at a girl in the first row and said, "That's her. What's wrong? Are you trying to usurp the throne?"
The speed of spinning the pen with fingertips is getting faster and faster without the south wind coming back.
Si Junhuai rarely paid attention to any students or things during class, but today was strange. He always wanted to see the new face.
Seeing two people in the back row huddled close together with their heads down, chirping crickets, I felt a little depressed. I frowned and tapped the desk lightly with my index finger.
The quiet classroom made it very clear to hear. The two people also looked at him from a distance. Only then did Si Junhuai feel the inexplicable depression in his heart dissipate.
"This class is very important. Some students should not whisper to each other." The voice was clear but with an air of urgency that did not allow for discussion.
Then everyone looked at Xu Ziyi, and even Nanfeng was baptized by their gazes.
Xu Ziyi pointed at himself with a look of disbelief. "Why are you looking at me for everything? Do I look like a chatterbox?"
The whole class nodded in unison
Xu Ziyi raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, okay, I won't say anything more, okay, let's go to class."
The girls glanced at Nan Feng and turned back to class contentedly.
Si Junhuai continued to lecture and could always feel the burning gaze when he turned his back, which made him suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Thinking back on his behavior just now, he felt very puzzled.
When the bell rang, Si Junhuai told the class monitor that he was going to his office and left. His steps were unconsciously a little faster than usual, as if he was hiding from something.
Nan Feng did not rush to talk to Si Junhuai, but walked to a girl in the first row and knocked on her desk gently. "Hello, classmate."
The girl looked up subconsciously when she heard his voice and found that it was the good-looking transfer student from their class. She said in a good mood, "What's wrong, Nan?"
"My economics grades aren't very good. I heard being a class representative would give me more contact with Professor Si, and I want to learn from him, so you..."
"Then you can be the class representative. Just don't go to Professor Si if you have nothing to do. He likes quietness." The girl seemed easy to talk to, but in fact her heart was bleeding.
God knows how hard she worked to become the class representative, but the handsome guy asked her for something, and he was a new classmate. Inexplicably, she imagined the sunny and handsome transfer student and the high-class professor standing together.
In the end, she couldn't resist the temptation of the scientist and agreed (╥﹏╥)
So easy to talk to?
Nan Feng was also happy to say this. "Thank you, classmate. If you need my help with anything, I can agree to it within my acceptable range."
"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up.
Nan Feng nodded. It was his decision whether to stay within the range or not. "Hmm"
"I haven't decided yet. Wait until you catch up with me later... Uh, I'll tell you later. My name is Yu Ning, you can just call me Lemon." Yu Ning looks like a lady from a wealthy family, but her personality is a bit carefree, which is a strong contrast.
"Okay Lemon, should I go find Professor Si now?" Nan Feng always felt that what she hadn't finished was the key point.
"Yes, Professor Si's office is on the fifth floor, room 520. It's easy to remember." Yu Ning pointed to the left. "Turn left and you'll see the elevator."
Nan Feng thanked her politely and walked out, not caring at all about the girls behind her instantly surrounding Yu Ning.
Going up to the fifth floor, Nanfeng easily found Office 520
"Knock knock" the knock on the door is very light
A faint voice came from inside: "Come in"
Nan Feng then pressed the hand and walked in. Now the only person in the office was Si Junhuai, who was sitting by the window. Maybe it was too hot, so the man rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth arms.
I was currently reviewing a recent test. When I heard footsteps at the door, I thought it was Yu Ning, so I didn't look up. "What's the name of the new student in your class?"
After the boy "Nanfeng" passed the voice change period, his voice was like a cello singing in the dark night, low and full of magnetism.
Si Junhuai frowned and stopped writing. He looked up and found Nanfeng standing not far away. "Why is it you? I remember I called the class representative."
"Professor, I am the class representative, and if you want to know me, shouldn't I answer?" Nan Feng smiled sincerely, making people think that what he said made sense.
But Si Junhuai just didn't buy it. "Where's Yu Ning?"
Nan Feng shrugged. "She felt that being a class representative would affect her studies, so she let me be the class representative, and..."
Nan Feng approached Si Junhuai's desk and placed his hands on it. "I'd be happy to be Professor Si's class representative. Professor Si, is there anything I can help you with?"
After hearing this reason, Si Junhuai thought for a moment. If Yu Ning felt that her studies were delayed, he could not force her to continue to be the class representative.
Yu Ning: I didn’t say that! I didn’t do that! I didn’t think that!
Unfortunately, Si Junhuai didn't know the whole story. When judging the feasibility of letting Nanfeng be the class representative, his eyes unconsciously fell on the desk.
Those hands were like finely crafted works of art, with slender fingers as white as scallions, distinct joints yet rounded, veins on the back of the hands slightly raised, red ropes tied around the protruding wrist bones, and jade beads shining in the sunlight.
Si Junhuai's fingertips trembled slightly, as if there was a magic call, and an irresistible desire surged from the depths of his heart. He just wanted to touch it gently and feel the subtlety and beauty of the skin touching.
His hand was raised, but he was quickly awakened by some fragments. Si Junhuai put his hand down and tried his best to hide his abnormality, with no expression on his face.
No, this is not right. Why would he want to touch this boy?
"I understand. You will be the class representative temporarily. There is nothing else to do. Go back to class." Si Junhuai suppressed the abnormality in his heart, pretended nothing happened, picked up the pen and continued to mark the quiz.
Nan Feng observed Si Junhuai's situation without leaving any trace. Based on his understanding of his lover, something was wrong, very wrong. It was as if he was suppressing something.
But given their current relationship, even if he asked, the man probably wouldn't say to him, "Okay, then Professor Si, can you add me on WeChat?"
"I'm your class representative, so I have to have a way to contact you, right?" Nanfeng was afraid that the man would refuse directly, so she gave a reason.
Perhaps because he wanted Nanfeng to leave quickly, Si Junhuai took out his phone and opened the QR code without thinking, his hands trembling slightly.
Something is wrong
Nan Feng withdrew his gaze and pretended not to notice anything. He added Si Junhuai as his friend and watched the man click on the "Agree" button. Only then did he put his phone in his pocket with satisfaction.
"Then Professor Si, I'm leaving first. Call me if you need anything." Nan Feng raised the corners of his lips, and his smile was like the warm sun in the clear blue sky, full of youthful vigor, which was intoxicating.
Si Junhuai couldn't help but be distracted for a moment, then quickly looked away and said "Hmm"
Nan Feng still knew that too much is as bad as too little. Getting the contact information was already a big step forward. He also saw Si Junhuai's discomfort and anxiety.
Before leaving, he took a look at the layout of the office and lowered his eyes. An answer emerged in his mind, but he needed evidence.
………………
This plane of Huai Huai has a special setting. Which baby can guess what it is?
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