"Students, please learn from Zhao Hanyun in the future and see the attitude of others. You should listen carefully in the future. In the future, all these will be used in practice. Do you know. There's more... "The old professor talked there, and didn't feel that time was flowing.
"I'm sorry!" Zhao Hanyun doesn't know how many times to apologize to others. She receives the eyes from all sides and waves her hand with a sorry gesture. It's simple and clear. She really didn't mean it.
"Ha ha, you are really interesting." Peng Yi stares at Zhao Hanyun's changing face for a long time. Suddenly, he feels that the world is so good. He ended the inhuman military training yesterday and sent him such a beautiful girl today. It's worth it!
"Shut up." Zhao Hanyun is now upset when he sees the guy next to him. If it wasn't for him, how could he have so much trouble? Looking at his not too small head, Zhao Hanyun wants to knock it out to see if there is no brain inside.
"Don't be angry. I know you are involved by me. I'm here to apologize to you." Peng Yi plays the outstanding character of the martyr who is afraid of pestering Lang since ancient times, and directly connects with Zhao Hanyun. He seems blind and doesn't see someone's angry face.
"Next, which student will answer this question?" Perhaps he realized that he spoke a lot. After giving all the examples of respecting teachers and respecting the way from ancient times to the present, the old professor began to teach step by step. At this time, he was trying to ask the students questions.
Zhao Hanyun was a good student this time. He didn't say a word. He hit his arm directly. Then Peng Yi's arm was lifted up uncontrollably for the first time. When everyone was silent, this kind of action was as obvious as possible.
"Well, this classmate will answer it." The old professor looked at the quiet students sitting in the classroom, somewhat disappointed, but did not expect that the students should be so sensible, very pleased ah!
"No, Professor! I really don't know this question. I raised my hand to ask you for advice. " No matter why he raised his hand, Peng Yi roundly solved the problem. His words made the old professor feel comfortable and spared him.
"Sit down, let's continue to talk about this problem. This is about ancient times..."
Zhao Hanyun directly ignored the people who sat down and breathed a sigh of relief. He listened carefully to the story told by the old professor. It was about the story of a God who created the world and creatures in ancient times, but was destroyed one day by the creatures he created. Zhao Hanyun didn't know why he was sad to hear it, but he didn't understand it. It was just the old professor, It's just an ordinary fairy tale, just as a pastime for him to give everyone a rest.
"No, it's just a story. You're crying!" Peng Yi was watching the beautiful woman listen to the story, the story did not hear much, to see the beautiful woman cry, some feel at a loss to turn over his pocket, unfortunately, he just became a straw man did not have the habit of carrying tissue.
Zhao Hanyun wipes the tears on his face, and then looks at Peng Yi with a gentle smile. When Peng Yi is lost in the beauty's smile, Peng Yi finds that his hand is out of control again.
"Classmate, do you have any questions?" As soon as the old professor saw that he was a boy just now, he wondered whether he was really a senior, and now all the students in the class could not understand him?
"Well, Professor, it's because you speak so well this time. I want to give you a hug." Peng Yi saw the move and gave the old professor a hug. By the way, he followed the students who were watching and said: "students, give our professor a warm applause!"
"Pa Pa Pa!" Warm applause in the end is the strong encouragement of Peng Yi resounded throughout the classroom, and then the old professor was moved out of the classroom when the bell rang.
"Ah, beauty, let's go together." Finally squeezed out from among the students, Peng Yi saw Zhao Hanyun, who was about to step out of the door, and directly caught up with him.
"I'm going to the women's room. You want to follow me? I don't care. Let's go together Zhao Hanyun scanned Peng Yi up and down: "so you have this hobby!"
Peng Yi, who is in place by Lei, is directly dumped by Zhao Hanyun. When he reacts, Zhao Hanyun's figure has disappeared.
"Where have you been? So happy? " Zou Li back to the dormitory when he saw someone happy looking at snow white and small ball that two goods fight, but also from time to time there to give some Yin move.
"Meet a fool in history class of Archaeology Department." Zhao Han cloud head also does not lift: "however, I found that he has a function, is thick skin."
"Man."
"How do you know..."
Please close your eyes. There is a flash here. If you are a single dog, you will be blinded
"I met one, too." As soon as Zou Li thought that sun Jingyao was following him and asking about things that were useless, he had a headache: "how long are you going to keep her?"
"It's going to be solved right away." Zhao Hanyun pulled Zou Li, put his head beside him, took out his mobile phone, took a picture and designed it into a mobile desktop: "you see, it's done."
"You're smart."
After a short fight, they entered the space. Zhao Hanyun's top priority is to make up for their accomplishments. As for those jealous things, it doesn't matter if they solve them or not, as long as they live well.
"I've considered that your aura is directly absorbed by the spirit pet. You have to cultivate with them to achieve the effect." Zou Li pulled up a few of them who were practicing in the distance: "try to establish the minimum spiritual synchronization with them."
Zhao Hanyun gradually fell into a state of cultivation with Zou Li's speech. The little ball on one side was directly kicked by Bai Xue and lay on the ground: "what are you looking at? You are also Xiao yunyun's spiritual pet. Hurry to pass."
"I see." Wronged closed his eyes, the ball soon entered a dormant state.
At this time, a burst of dragon chants suddenly sounded in a corner of the space. Zou Li's face changed and flashed over directly. It was the time for Zhao Hanyun to practice. No one was allowed to disturb her.
"Look at them. I'll be right there."
Qinglong, who has been sleeping in the space for many years, wakes up when he feels a familiar breath. As soon as he opens his voice and wants to vent his inner excitement, he finds that he has been beaten.
"My Lord, why?"
"You are too noisy." Zou Li slapped on the huge tap, thought about it or explained: "it will disturb people."