Chapter 187: A chance encounter in front of the classroom

"Ah! It's you!"

Walking on the steps leading to the classroom in the teaching building, Han Zihe was so clever that he was shouted by a sudden female voice behind him.¤   ?

Looking back, what a guy, it's such a coincidence!

The beautiful girl in front of me was wearing a fluffy skirt with tender pink and printed flowers, with creamy skin, delicate figure, beautiful face, round starry eyes, and hot princess on her shoulders. She was no one else, but "Feng Zhenzhen", one of the minor class members that Han Zihe paid special attention to.

When Han Zihe saw her, she showed a little confusion on her face, as if she couldn't recognize anyone, but a wild drama was being staged in her heart. Countless hands with middle fingers raised were rising like bubbles, and they also had their own light effects. The scene was more spectacular than the lanterns placed in the wilderness during festivals.

"Ah! Don't you know me? I'm Feng Zhenzhen! We met two years ago during a blind date!"

What a beautiful white lotus~ What a beautiful white lotus, simple and cute, cute, and pretending to be stupid, and someone loves her~ Let me pick you off and give it to the best and weird, white lotus, white lotus... (In infinite loop~~)

When Feng Zhenzhen looked innocent and innocent, they first met with the time, place and reason, Han Zihexin's Q version of Han Zihe sang and danced to adapt "Song of White Lotus" with the song "Jasmine Flower", and carefully clicked the loop playback function to automate it into background music.

"Oh, it's you!" Han Zihe showed a sudden look, then bit the lower lip and corner, nodded slightly embarrassedly, and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, my face recognition ability is a bit dragging my back. Please don't mind Ms. Feng."

"Ah, it doesn't matter, I don't mind!" Feng Zhenzhen was a little familiar. Although she was five or six years older than Han Zihe, her behavior always had the characteristics of a young and beautiful girl. Although Han Zihe looked at her like this, her eyes trembled. But she had to admit that Feng Zhenzhen was not at all disagreeable when she acted like a girl, but she was even more natural than those high school students. I wonder if practice makes perfect.

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect that this time I went to further my studies, Professor Han was the teacher in the first class!" Feng Zhenzhen seemed to be different this time from last time. Last time, she left in a modern European and American style, and this time she met has become a Japanese and Korean style.

As the saying goes, don’t hit people with a smile. No matter whether Feng Zhenzhen is a real white lotus or a human-eating flower, whether she is really stupid or pretends to be stupid at this moment, Han Zihe needs to maintain harmony in the aura between each other.

Therefore, amid the sound of a group of kettles, Han Zihe specially found a pot of unopened water and picked it up: "It's not a coincidence. I didn't expect that Miss Feng and Mr. Chen are studying here. It's not something you discussed specifically? It's so loving!... Yes, I wonder if Miss Feng and Mr. Chen have already achieved a beautiful marriage?"

After Han Zihe finished speaking, Feng Zhenzhen's face turned to calm in an instant, and there was still annoyance and displeasure in her eyes that could not be hidden.

Pouting without pressure, Feng Zhenzhen skillfully carried Han Zihe's arm. There was a little grievance in her voice, and she looked like she was acting coquettish. She raised her head and had crystal clear on the corners of her eyes. She sucked her nose and said, "Professor Han. Don't mention him. That big radish in the bowl has long been eating the bowl and watching the pot! A heartless and heartless man! I broke up with him last year! Who knew why he came here too!"

Hearing this, Han Zihe made a moment of speech and wanted to put Feng Zhenzhen on her arm and let her open her hands - looking at the students coming and going around, Teacher Han Zihe thought that it would be better not to scare others for the time being.

"What a pity!" Han Zihe sighed quietly, "Miss Feng is beautiful and charming. Mr. Chen is a talented person. The two are handsome and beautiful. They are beautiful and beautiful. They are both beautiful and pleasing to the eyes. I thought they were another couple..."

That's right? How suitable are you two? What kind of breakup scene should you play well? Why bother with others?

However, when Feng Zhenzhen mentioned the statement, Han Zihe was sure that the fate of these two people was still there, and they probably had to make up sooner or later.

"Professor Han is so good at speaking, but some people are not allowed to understand the golden and jade inside, and they are not something that others can understand at first sight... Alas~ Even the person who has known him for more than ten years has been hurt because he cannot understand him, let alone others?... I can only say that he is too blinding to people's eyes!"

Feng Zhenzhen lowered his head, revealing his long and white neck like a swan, with a sad and soft resentment, turning to the other side at a forty-five degrees.

Well……

"Why did Miss Feng think of further study at D University? It is thousands of miles away from T City. I thought you would choose a university like T University or B University." Han Zihe couldn't stand the artistic conception created by Feng Zhenzhen, so he quickly changed the topic.

Sure enough, Feng Zhenzhen, who was originally immersed in self-pity, was brought back by Han Zihe's area: "City T and City B are adjacent to City B. If I really want to see him, I will always see him. I have seen him a few times. The more I see him, the more annoyed I think I am trying to hide away... So I quit and went out for a trip. I didn't expect that the plane that day only had a seat for the flight to City D, so I came here."

"It seems that Miss Feng has been in City D for a long time. How about you? Are you adapting?"

"It's good. City D is better than I thought, so I'm planning to stay here for a while... I originally wanted to find a job, but I didn't expect that on the government website of City D, I was a little moved when I saw the D-encompassing students to the society. You think, if you use this period of minors to get a degree from a prestigious university, it is also a good choice, at least to balance the losses caused by scumbags."

Han Zihe nodded when she heard the sound. After several minutes of conversation, she knew Feng Zhenzhen a little more. It was normal for this girl to not touch on feelings.

"Oh, I never thought that I had come here and I could still meet him!" Feng Zhenzhen, who had been normal for two minutes, returned to her original state. She held her head and shook it in a comic style, looking very contradictory and entangled.

Han Zihe: (─.─… Sorry, I take back what I said just now. This girl’s romantic personality is her initial state after formatting…

"Maybe..." I originally wanted to say "Maybe, Mr. Chen's appearance was accidental", but Han Zihe saw Feng Zhenzhen suddenly raised her head and looked at her eyes full of thirsty and hope, and immediately swallowed the words back.

Although she didn't want to splash her cold water, Han Zihe couldn't say those nice words that were against her conscience. If someone said that she had another purpose, wouldn't she slap herself and be blamed by this girl?

Sure enough, calmness is a good thing. The next second when Han Zihe swallowed the rest, Chen, who had the slap in the face, flew away in a pretense wind.

Chapter 188: The first lesson in the decay class

To be precise, the statement should be that before the person arrives, the voice arrives first, or the girl's shouting is chasing.

"Wenwen! Wenwen! Wait for me! Am I here too? It meets the conditions you said at the beginning!"

"Bang! Come on the hooligan! If you follow me, I will call a security guard! Also, this hooligan, I am a graduate student at D University, not a student in the tutoring class. Please don't reduce the value of my degree by itself! Thank you!"

"Don't leave! Don't leave! Wenwen! Wenwen, listen to me! Hey. Wait for me!"

As the voice of the statement became closer and closer, a tall, concave, convex and sturdy girl floated up in her hand in the textbook and walked by Feng Zhenzhen with the wind all the way. When she passed by Han Zihe, she seemed to recognize her. She nodded slightly, said "Hello Professor Han" and left again.

"So beautiful!" Feng Zhenzhen's eyes were fixed on the female voice walking away. She couldn't pull it out, as if she had completed a sharp contrast when she rubbed her body.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Feng Zhenzhen still had to hold tears in her eyes, shaking her lips, and endure it, "It's more elegant than me, and more chic than me... Haha, it's still so good to state his vision!"

Feng Zhenzhen, who smiled bitterly, obviously felt a sudden drop in her mood. She was once again immersed in the world of self-resentment. She didn't even notice the statement she followed after more than ten seconds.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen leaning against the wall, he was sad in silence; looking at Chen Shuo running over without looking sideways... Han Zihe didn't feel the corners of his mouth tremble, and he thought to himself: Good guy, these two people have never been in love at all, right? Or, they have always talked about their relationship with their imaginations!

Tsk tsk tsk... Shaking his head, Han Zihe was about to remind Feng Zhenzhen that it was time to enter the classroom, but he listened to a rhythmic, tight and dense music, and this was the bell tone that prompted the time for class.

...

Standing on the podium, the situation below was clear at a glance.

There were twenty people in the class, and there were twenty of them. Obviously, the attendance rate was pretty good.

After casually opening the roster, Han Zihe showed a kind smile, but said the ugly words without hesitation: "Hello everyone, I will explain to you the next semester's elective courses. Before introducing myself, let's talk about the rules first...

I am serious and responsible in my work and have a good face... Since our course is offered, I don’t like the small number of people in the house.

Let’s talk about it. From now on, every class will be regularly called. Those who have not reached the name will not have the chance to make up for the points... Finally, the number of classes will actually be converted into the assessment score and will be 50% of your final exam results.

In other words, if you keep absent from class, even if you score 100 points in the final exam, you will still fail the final transcript.

Of course, some people want to say, isn’t it just an elective course? If you fail, you will fail. It doesn’t matter!

Well, how to say it, it actually does it matter. I don’t know. This decision is because I am using my right as a teacher to protest against those who miss classes.

But... teacher, I sincerely remind everyone, it seems... before getting the graduation certificate and academic certificate, it seems that only one elective course is offered this semester.

The grades of elective courses may not be important, but as the first test course, I think everyone can grasp it well, and it may save money and face. What do you think?

To add, teacher, I don’t mind hiring someone to listen to the class and answer it!

You all heard it right, and there is no need to look at me in a daze. Teacher, I just need to confirm that the number of students in class is sufficient and will not affect the mood of teaching. As for the others, everyone can do whatever they want."

Han Zihe's unconventional opening remarks made exclamations such as "I'm fucked." "This is OK" float in the entire classroom.

At the beginning, all the students who had been listless to deal with the first class were full of energy.

Everyone's thoughts were similar: Hey, this teacher doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp. It's better to have less than more things. Be honest! Just like she said, if her class is boring, you can hire someone in the future! This time, it's only ninety minutes. If you endure it, you'll pass. Be patient!

Seeing that the twenty people in the class were honest, Han Zihe bent his mouth with satisfaction, opened the roster, and began to name and call people.

The names were shouted out one by one, except for two people who missed classes and two people who were free classes, Han Zihe had already paired up the people and the names one by one.

This time, the classroom that Han Zihe was assigned to teach for minors was a standard classroom that could accommodate fifty people. Twenty people sat together and scattered, and it didn't seem empty.

Unlike Feng Zhenzhen, who found the last row of seats as soon as he entered the door, the statement that the female graduate student refused. With the spirit of being unable to beat Xiaoqiang, the moment he entered the door, he glanced at a female student who came to take the class and ran to the side of the house and sat down.

"That's great. Only eighteen people came this time. Maybe there are fewer people coming back. Zhenzhen, let's contact the business later and try to get the quota for these twenty people to listen to the class. In this way, our class who didn't originally sign up for Professor Han's class can come here, and solve fifty places at once. Hahaha, it's a profit!" One of the girls who were taking the class turned their heads and looked at the other girl, laughing and talking nonstop.

Her voice was very small, but Han Zihe, who was standing on the podium, heard clearly.

The corners of his mouth were thrusting uncontrollably again, and Han Zihe looked over with helpless look: Girl, you are sitting in the first row, are you afraid that I won’t hear it? ... I express concern. Even if you come to hang a hundred people on the wall to listen to the class, I will accept it with a smile from the teacher!

Perhaps feeling the sight of Han Zihe coming over, the girl who was talking quickly made a pleasing smile, sat up straight, opened the notes, picked up the pen, and prepared to listen to the class.

Nodding in a funny way, Han Zihe gave a touch of kindness, then opened the syllabus, picked up a piece of chalk from the podium, turned around and wrote five powerful characters on the blackboard - literature and philosophy, and began her teaching in the minor class this semester.

Han Zihe's gentle voice sounded in the classroom, as her allusions emerged, and interesting explanations were explained, as she laid the groundwork and spread thousands of miles away. With her every word and every sentence was exquisitely analyzed, the colleges that were present at the lecture were almost all guided by her into the world of literature and philosophy, interaction, and listening intoxicatedly.

Of course, even if Han Zihe speaks everywhere and most of the students are obsessed with listening, there will be exceptions.

For example: the statement of a girl named "Zhenzhen" when she comes to class;

For example: Feng Zhenzhen, who sits in the last row, has penetrating vision and constantly hits Chen Shu. (To be continued.)

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