In the middle of September, the Capital University still shows its most dynamic side to the world.

the wind whirled down from the sky, passed through the shade of the trees, moved the pretty girl's skirt and their hair in their ears, scattered the freshmen on the playground waiting for the military training to end, slipped across the water surface of the lake, the hall of the canteen, and finally floated into the window of the teaching building...

square However, looking at the page in front of me is gently opened, and then looking out of the window, I sigh softly in my heart...

...

there are too many motherfuckers too!!!

Why is it that in such a big classroom, he will be squeezed to the position near the window!!??

At the end of the day when there was no class in the morning, he was awakened from the bed by his cool and calm sister. He washed and ate in agony to prepare for class. The most exasperating thing was that he had to face the schadenfreude of some bastard elder brother when he came to the teaching room with Fang Xiaoran, who was a companion, he looked at the classroom which was about to be filled, and he thought himself in silence I've got a wrong schedule.

In other words, I remember correctly that there should be only more than 40 students in the class I transferred to...

"what are you thinking? Listen carefully."

At the moment of silent eyebrow jumping, the girl who was doing the exam materials looked up at his clear and calm mouth.

"Er... Oh... I know..."

Fang Xiaoran, who was supervised by a student who loves to skip classes and study, realized that Fang Xiaoran, looking back at his textbook with a melancholy face, felt that it was the same whether he turned the page just now, but he could not understand it anyway.

Well, I believe you have also guessed what class he is taking...

that's right, it's someone else's best at,

- professional foreign language.

Compared with this...

next to the goods! I saw your modern Chinese book!

You special a Chinese Department on his mother's computer professional foreign language ah!

(Privacy tax) ╯ (┻━┻┻┻┻┻!)

The old man sat in front of the textbook and glanced at the four corners of the classroom.

I can't imagine how hot the room would be if there were no air conditioning...

then he looked up at the platform screen and found the "root cause" of this scene.

his suit jacket was on one side, black high-heeled shoes and slim white legs, and Ji Lingyan, wearing a white lined shirt and professional dress, was standing beside the platform with a thin waist and said on the screen "Therefore, part of the special view of this paper originated from Silicon Valley last month is..."

there is nothing worth talking about in the course of professional foreign language. It is just a simple subject to popularize common professional English words. The content of Ji Lingyan's class is just about talking about some foreign papers related to major.

Of course, all the teaching contents she spoke were pure English, which led to Fang Ran's confusion every time she attended her class. At the same time,

found that there were more and more people in the classroom.

There's no way. With her pure and fluent English as well as the goddess's aura of perfect figure and cool and noble temperament, Ji Lingyan, who only took two classes a week in the half month of fangran's skipping classes and selling shaved ice, has been thoroughly popular in the forum of Peking University.

of course, there are also "the coldest military training chief instructor" and "the most handsome" The present situation is that more and more people are attracted to it. However, it is not enough to think that they can be divided into two categories: one is longing for Ji Lingyan's temperament and charm and wants to learn from her how to become a fan of such a woman.

the other is that she does not look down all the time, and her concentration is worse than that of a drooling loser.

Anyway, Dutchman is not here to learn!

As a result, every time a professional foreign language, he has to face the trouble of...

as long as he goes late, he will not have a seat.

but it also makes him have a deep sense of pride,

hum! Different from you two kinds of guys who don't listen to the class at all, but in order to learn, the baby runs this good English environment and listens carefully every time!

Although it is quite hard to understand, at the same time,

there is only one small test in the whole class that I failed (crying and crying over my face)

only then did I use the infiltration learning method to improve their English level in a pure English environment and pass CET-4.

"Well, it's almost time. That's all for today's course."

turning up her wrist and looking at the small and delicate lady's watch, Ji Lingyan's voice was as cold as ever, and then she lifted up her suit coat and looked at Fang Ran's direction.

"The class representative will come to me later."Then the heels of high-heeled shoes hit the ground and walked out of the classroom with the cool air of the goddess.

the people in the first classroom watched her go out the door all the time, and no one had the courage to talk to her.

No way. It's hard to get close to the big sister who has been working as an agent for a long time, even if she is temporarily out of work as a teacher.

So after Ji Lingyan left, the whole class turned their attention to the only "class representative" who could get in close contact with the goddess teacher.

Fang Kaikai had four classes in total and had two missed classes. However, he felt his eyes and was slightly silent.

Do it! Because Fang Xiaoran was sitting next to him, he was always praised by nearby men as "how did that guy find such a good girl?" This kind of annoying look back and forth,

well, now the whole class is staring at him.

...

"well, who can be the representative of Lingyan's class

"Wait, I'll ask the class..."

"don't ask, I'm the exchange student transferred to my class this semester."

"I'll go! Exchange students who can come to Beijing University!? That's why he was so good that he became a representative of the class

"That's not... I think it may be that he failed the first class quiz, which was noticed by Lingyan teacher..."

"well... That's OK

...

at the end of the class, the crowd was buzzing, and Fang Xiaoran walked outside the classroom with Fang Xiaoran. The participants' hearing made his mouth twitch and clearly hear the whispers of three people nearby.

Hello!

I remember the asshole who said I was sharp!

"Do you understand?"

Holding information in her arms, she followed him and accompanied him through the corridor. The delicate girl asked quietly.

"No

Fang ran sighed with the vicissitudes of life and felt the gap of despair.

That kind of feeling is like when you are in the third year of high school, you can't do anything, and then the teacher talks about derivative and ellipse on the platform, feeling hopeless and powerless.

In other words, in my previous school, I heard the senior students speak a professional foreign language course, which was that the teacher would finish reading according to the English version of the basic computer textbook,

ヽヽヽヽヽヽヽヽ#######ヽヽヽ###! Beijing University is great!?

Fang ran felt that he understood the meaning of "if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight"...

it's really hard for a top student in a famous school...

"your foundation is too poor, and your time in high school is wasted."

Fang Xiaoran holding the information in his arms, walking beside him, looking at the floor tiles in front of his feet, said calmly.

"Ah ha ha... Ha..."

as soon as she mentioned high school, Fang ran was embarrassed with a smile and moved away from her eyes.

Brother and sister walked in the corridor of the teaching building and walked out. There were people coming and going in the corridor, noisy and buzzing, but their atmosphere was a little silent for a time.

When she walked down the stairs in silence and was about to walk out of the teaching building, Fang Xiaoran, holding the materials, lowered her eyes and opened her mouth in a low voice:

"when will you tell me?"

Suddenly heard her low voice, Fang Ran's step stopped, and then quickly recovered to the original state, blinking on his face and scratching his head awkwardly:

"ah? Tell you what

Stop, Fang Xiaoran raised his head to look at his eyes, Fang ran also looked at her awkwardly, it seems that she did not understand what she asked.

After a second,

questions, sadness, incomprehension, patience and other things flashed through her eyes, confirming that he still did not intend to answer and chose to pretend to be stupid, as if nothing had happened. Fang Xiaoran walked out of the teaching building without saying a word,

Fang ran had no classes in the afternoon and did not need her to accompany her.

Although she didn't reveal it, she was obviously angry and upset. Fang ran stood in the same place and said, "help me and my sister, or I'll go back later at noon." she choked in her mouth and sighed helplessly.

When will I tell you...

sorry, I'll never say it.

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