Author: The wise man is like the wind 01

After choosing his course, Weller walked out of Ororo's office with a playful expression.

Is that okay for Logan? Now he has eyes with Ororo?

"Hey! Weller!"

Seeing Weller walking out of the office, Poppy stood at the door and said hello: "Teacher Monroe asked me to take you to class."

Weller came back to his senses, smiled at Bobby and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

He couldn't wait to see those dear classmates.

"By the way, has the teacher assigned you a dormitory? There is still an empty bed in our dormitory."

Bobby asked quietly.

Weller patted Bobby on the shoulder: "Thank you, I live alone for the time being."

"Live alone?"

Bobby's face was full of envy.

"Don't be envious, this is not a good thing."

"Isn't it a good thing?" Poppy guessed: "Is it because of your ability?"

Weller said with a mysterious expression: "Do you know those shadows that attack the school?"

Bobby looked serious: "Of course I know."

He was one of the people who was attacked, but the school responded quickly and the shadows were immediately controlled by the professor.

Weller patted Bobby's shoulder heavily: "So, I can't bring you any trouble."

Poppy was stunned for a moment and said worriedly: "You are alone, is it okay?"

Relationship points +15!

Bobby is indeed a good boy!

When he heard the system prompt, the smile on Weller's face became even brighter.

"Don't worry! Aren't there still teachers and professors?"

Bobby nodded, obviously very confident in the school.

Soon, the two chatted all the way to a classroom.

"This is a language classroom. Professor Hank is in charge. He teaches foreign languages ​​from different countries every morning."

"Hank? Beast Hank?"

Weller said with some interest.

"Yes, but he prefers to be called Professor Hank."

Bobby reminded softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom door suddenly opened, and a furry blue face appeared in front of the two of them.

"Sorry, kids, I didn't mean to listen to your chat. It's really..." Hank pointed to his ears: "My hearing is too good."

Poppy said hurriedly: "Sorry, Professor."

Hank nodded, pulled down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Weller with squinted eyes: "You are the kid who came back with Ororo yesterday, right?"

The black suit restrains his strong body, but the exposed skin is covered with blue hair. Although he looks like a blue-haired beast, his whole body exudes an elegant atmosphere, especially the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

, making Hank look more like a wise scholar.

"Hello, Professor, I'm Weller."

Weller said hello, with a bright smile on his face after hearing the notification that the new relationship was established.

Sure enough, he came to X school at the right time.

"Have you signed up for a language class?"

"Chinese."

Hank nodded and said with a smile: "You are lucky, you have Chinese class this morning."

He made way for the door and shook his head at the two of them: "Come in."

Weller strode into the classroom. Poppy nodded to Weller and returned to his seat.

There were only three students in the classroom besides him and Poppy, but Weller had no impression of these three people. But what surprised him was that there was a yellow-skinned Asian girl among the three.

Didn't these three people appear in the plot?

Weller was a little disappointed, but at Hank's signal, he still introduced himself.

"Hello, I am the new student, Willer Bryan."

The three of them looked at Weller curiously.

"There are not many people choosing Chinese." Hank put on his glasses: "Just find a seat and sit down. This is the last class in the morning."

Weller nodded and sat behind Bobby's seat. He noticed that the Asian girl on his left was looking at him. Weller smiled and nodded to her.

The girl was startled for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she whispered: "Hello, my name is Qian Huan, Li Qianhuan."

"Chinese?"

Weller was a little surprised. What surprised him even more was that he heard the system prompt.

So, has Li Qianhuan appeared in the plot?

Li Qianhuan nodded, looked at Weller's handsome face, and asked curiously: "Are you mixed race?"

Weller shrugged: "Probably."

Little did he know that his life experience and body were all given to him when he traveled through time.

However, although his facial profile is strong and three-dimensional and resembles that of a Westerner, he has black hair and black eyes, so he might actually be of mixed race.

perhaps?

Li Qianhuan pouted.

This is too confusing.

But...she looked at Weller's face again, and her mood suddenly became happy.

"Classmate Weller." Hank pushed up his glasses with a gentle smile on his face: "Can you give some examples of modal particles in Chinese? For example, exclamation and so on."

Dare to flirt with girls in his class? Do you really think that Hank is Hello Kitty?

Just when Li Qianhuan was about to whisper a reminder, Hank pushed up his glasses, flashing a dangerous light.

"Miss Li, don't remind him, I just want to see how well Mr. Weller understands Chinese."

Li Qianhuan trembled and said hurriedly: "Yes, Professor!"

She chose the Chinese class just for the sake of fishing. It would be very troublesome for her if she made Professor Hank displeased and kicked her out of this class, so... I can only feel sorry for you, handsome guy Weller.

Weller smiled sheepishly: "Professor Hank, this word expresses exclamation..."

"I know it's very simple, but to understand your Chinese level, you need to step by step, so speak boldly!"

Hank looked at Weller encouragingly.

Weller nodded and took a deep breath: "Ah! Wow! Awesome! Holy shit! Damn it! Oh my god! I'm so embarrassed..."

Hank: "?"

Li Qianhuan: "!"

Listening to Weller talking more and more enthusiastically, Hank's mouth twitched and shouted: "Shut up!"

Weller looked at Hank doubtfully: "Professor, am I right?"

Isn't this right?

That's right!

But why do you want to hit someone so much?

"Yes, yes, but these words..."

Hank pinched his eyebrows, and the facial features on his face seemed to be tangled together.

"Professor, is there anything more difficult?"

Weller raised his chin, looking like he was praised and his confidence was greatly increased.

Hank tentatively said: "You can name people to praise...forget it, sit down!"

Seeing Weller take a deep breath, Hank quickly changed his tune.

"Ahem!"

Weller choked and sat down under the surprised eyes of several people.
To be continued...