Chapter 1157

If they really have fate, then he is her goal!

The girl sitting upright, clever and quiet to continue reading, the sun through the leaves, cast mottled light and shadow on her body, if you can ignore her appearance, this scene is absolutely beautiful.

In the evening, the head of the Department sent a notice to their class, saying that the French teacher who taught them had been found, and that it was still at the level of internship Professor, teaching them three classes at the same time.

Several girls in the dormitory are talking about the new professor. They say that if he can get to this position, he must be an old fat man with a bald body.

Smell star listen, boring yawn, body a turn, deep sleep in the past.

Because of the new teacher, no one can be absent from this class.

Wen Xing and Zhao Mengmeng arrive at the classroom early and find their own place.

About ten minutes later, the head of the Department came in.

"Everyone, be quiet." He clapped his hands, and when the crowd closed their mouths, he raised his voice and said, "your new French teacher is officially in office today. Please give me a big hand!"

Pa pa pa -

the sparse applause rang out, Wen Xing's eyelids were not raised, and he continued to look down to read.

Steady, calm, unhurried footsteps came, followed by another sound of cool air.

Wen Xing was still very quiet, until a scream that could almost tear her eardrum came, she raised her head impatiently.

How ugly is the professor to scare them like this?

Her straight eyes fell on the man behind the Department Director, pupil a tight, Zheng there.

It's not that Blame uncle!?

At this time, blue Cang Suo Xun's line of sight also looked over, two people's eyes collided.

Wen Xing seemed to read a little banter from his eyes.

She blinked. When she looked again, there was nothing left. His eyes were only plain and natural.

Blue Cang a white shirt and casual trousers collocation, collar scattered two buttons, vaguely visible that delicate clavicle.

Mingming is the most simple and common dress, but he is wearing a big brand custom feeling, can't say good-looking.

He is a natural clothes hanger. I can't help thinking that even if he wears a sack on the street, he will be regarded as a first-class model who just stepped off the runway from Paris fashion week.

"Ah, ah --"

"how handsome! dying! I'm going to have a nosebleed! What about the bald old man! No one told me that the new teacher is a super beautiful man

"It's the first time I've seen someone wear a white shirt so well! Excellent! In addition to Mr. Gu, we finally have another handsome teacher in our school! "

"I swear, I will never skip class again..."

The students, especially the girls, would have rushed up if the Dean hadn't been there.

Everyone's excited face was flushed, his eyes were shining with wolf light, and the cry of surprise never stopped from the moment he appeared.

Even Zhao Mengmeng, who has always been indifferent to beautiful men, can't help pulling Wen Xing's sleeve. "Xing Xing, he's so handsome Look at that temperament. It's amazing! "

Wen Xing shrugged, "OK..."

It's just the taste.

"Be quiet, everyone

The head of the Department knew it was going to be like this. He helped his forehead with a headache, but it didn't work after several times of pacification.

Until LAN Cang's slow voice rang out, "it's too noisy here. Director, I suggest you change another class for me."