The young and slender lawyer stepped onto the platform step by step. He looked at the information neatly placed on the table and locked the girl by the window from the crowd, as if he had hooked his thin lip.
The others also put away their thoughts of watching the good play, returned to their seats and waited for Fu Jin to speak.
The slender and tall young man stood there, the collar button on the pure black tie was just right and exquisite, with a somewhat white and slightly cold sense of dignity, and the aura was cold and oppressive.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at the students under the podium. Then he slowly picked up the chalk and wrote two words on the blackboard.
The writing is elegant with a bit of hard to hide sharpness, just like him. He is tall, cold and rigorous. He will always look like a breeze and light clouds.
There are only two words written on it,
Fu Jin.
Before he came, the name had spread all over the campus of a university. Almost no one didn't know it. Some even regretted why they didn't choose the law department.
"From now on, from now on." he looked at the students under the podium, his thin lips light and noble indifference. "He took a class once a month and worked as a professor at a university."
"My request is very simple. You only have three points to abide by." the young lawyer casually turned over a few pages of information and knocked several times on the podium with his cold fingertips. "You do these three points well. We are safe and sound. When you leave a university and fill in the form, I will evaluate each of you."
"Of course, if you are obedient."
Fu Jin raised her eyes, and her light and cold eyes fell on the students who looked at each other. Her tone was indifferent, with a bit lazy and completely indifferent attitude.
The students at the bottom whispered.
This is the first time they have seen such a nominal professor who doesn't play cards according to the routine. He has only one class a month and can't go to school several times a semester.
So, so direct and casual?!
As long as they abide by it, they will all evaluate it as excellent?
"What are the three points?" someone asked first.
"First," Fu Jin glanced at the male student asking questions, not light but not heavy, with a bit of high cold, "I like quiet."
The young man's voice like ice and snow fell, and the discussion voice in the classroom was more than half less. After a few seconds, it was completely quiet and the scene was silent.
The young lawyer took a look at the scene and hooked the lip corner with a little satisfaction. His white fingertips tapped slowly on the platform and spoke indifferently again.
"Second, I hate people who don't have a sense of time." he lowered his eyes and glanced at the time on his watch carelessly. "In my class, there is no word of being late."
The man at the bottom hesitated a few times and asked, "not even a minute late?"
"Not for a second." Fu Jin said lightly. He closed the information, "even without the concept of strict time. How can you be a lawyer? Do you rely on being late, huh?"
The people under the podium wanted to laugh when they heard what the slender youth said. Who can be excellent by being late as a lawyer?
The male student touched his nose and said, "well, when I didn't ask, but what's the third point?"
"I don't accept wasting efficiency and time in any form." Fu Jin stood there condescending, scanning the rows of students under the podium with light and cold eyes, and put their actions into the bottom of his eyes. "For example, in my class, I was distracted, eating snacks, writing and playing games."