After the title appeared, Yu Chu felt like laughing in the back row.

She raised her forehead and glanced at the beauty around her to see what expression he had on his face.

But the beauty is very calm. The Buddha beads between his wrists touch the table top. A pen is rotated between his fingers. The black pen cap is lined with white fingers, with distinct bony joints.

The students in the front row are all whispering and can't help looking back. The beauty is picturesque and banished to immortals. It's like coming out of a cartoon.

The old professor in the front row said, "students, today I'll take you to meet Mr. Xu."

If it was in the past, many people would listen to Xu Zhiheng's class, because there are many legends about this great man, and many of his stories are worth listening to.

But today's class is a bit turbulent.

The old professor thought it was a little strange. He put on his glasses and looked around. He saw Xu Shen in the back row.

The slender and warm youth has excellent temperament. The silver white hair has a kind of dreamlike beauty.

As soon as the old professor was in a daze, he frowned solemnly, "the classmate in the back row, stand up."

Yu Chu elbows hit the side of Xu Shen, in a low voice: "the teacher called you."

Xu deeply nodded and stood up from his seat, his black and white eyes staring at the front.

The old professor hesitated for a moment.

He didn't see the man's face clearly. He just saw his silver hair. He wanted to cry out and criticize education. How can students dye their hair at will when they enter the classroom?

But at this time and this student on, he felt inexplicably, the temperament of the other side has a kind of familiar feeling, always feel as if he had seen somewhere.

Moreover, his silver hair is just like a natural one, with white to transparent skin and incredibly delicate and beautiful facial features.

The other party's ink dyed eyes looked at him, but could not see any emotion, just gentle.

As a result, the old professor's criticism of education, but inexplicably stopped, severe tone changed into a kind: "this classmate, you look at the face, ah, was not this major before?"

Yu Chu thought, zombie beauty is not in this era, it is inevitable that he does not know what the old professor is talking about.

She quickly wrote a note and pushed it to Xu Shen to read it according to the above.

The silver haired youth looked down.

It said, "I came with my friends.".

He slightly a meal, lift eyes to look at the old professor on the platform, light lips slightly hook up, smile.

The voice of the youth is gentle.

"Well, I came with my girlfriend."

The whole staircase classroom was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the girl beside her.

Yu Chu said: When did Mr. Xu learn the word "girlfriend"?

She on the public line of sight, only funny smile, quickly pulled people back.

The old professor said with an open smile, "it's not impossible to accompany your girlfriend. It's good to listen to history more."

Xu Shen's line of sight stops on the projection, sees the name of the courseware, pauses, just a hum.

Yu Chu glanced at him.

I don't know what it's like to look at future generations to study themselves. And it's a grizzled old professor who talks about Mr. Xu's beauty and scandal

This is the lesson of Xu Heng's life.

Among them, Mr. Xu's peach rumors in history are indispensable, that is, the more ambiguous one.

"Most people know this part, the queen of the western regions..."

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