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A group of lovestruck women held their small faces, looking at the tall and big, graceful, clean and deep figure in front of them with a face full of infatuation.

"Speaking of which, which department is this handsome teacher from? Why is it that our department is filled with bald old men? Heavens, you're unfair!"

"Look, look at the teaching plans he's got. They're from the architecture department."

"AHH! I want to go and get in class! I want to get in class! I want to get in class!"

"What kind of classes are you going to take in the Chinese department?"

"Who cares …"

Mubai Qiao was very familiar with Jiangcheng University. Both he and Little Yan spent the best part of three years there before they left the country to continue their studies. Soon, he found the classroom building.

He looked up at the small windows of the school building. Facing the winter sun, his eyes were filled with a warm glow, and he was in a much better mood. As he walked, he felt like he was about to see his wife.

As he walked up the steps, he wondered how his wife would react to his presence in class.

Was it surprise? Was it joy? Or both?

He couldn't wait to see the reaction on his wife's delicate face.

A large group of lovestruck women followed behind him and were stopped by the manager of the teaching building. The reason was that during class time, they obstructed the teacher's lecture and could not enter. They could only watch helplessly as their male teacher disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

In front of Room 302, Xi Muqiao stopped and held his tie with his right hand as he adjusted his position. His thin lips curled up into a faint smile.

He stood at the doorway of the classroom and actually did not hear the students' ruckus. He raised his eyebrows. Didn't Professor Lin say that students were better able to cause ruckus?

Isn't this good? The discipline is so good, it's not messy at all.

He pushed the door open with his right hand and walked straight to the podium. When he turned around and put down his textbook, there was a smile in his eyes. He raised his head to see where his little wife was sitting, and then to see her expression.

When he raised his head to look over, the smile that was on his face froze. It was all because there were only three students in this large and empty classroom!

He frowned, tapped the podium with his index finger, and asked the three students below.

"Student, may I ask if this is the second teaching block's classroom 302?"

There were two girls and a boy, three students sitting below. When they saw a handsome guy enter, they thought that they had walked into the wrong classroom and nodded their heads, blushing.

"Yes."

Xi Mubai raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Is this class about mechanics and structure?"

The two girls were provoked by the handsome guy's alluring voice. Once again, they blushed and nodded. "Yes."

Xi Muqiao asked again, "Is this where the second class is supposed to teach?"

When he heard the two girls' agreement, Xi Muqiao's handsome face turned as black as coal, as if he was about to ignite a fire.

He looked down at the time. It was already 9: 30.

"Where's your class?"

This time, it was a simple and honest looking boy with black-rimmed glasses who answered, "Teacher, the three of us are not from the second class, we are here for some classes. No one from the second class came."

He felt that he was a little out of breath. Professor Lin had only said that there were occasionally some students who skipped classes, but didn't he say that the entire class was skipping classes with them?

The two girls already knew that the last two classes had been taught by a substitute teacher. It seemed that the one in front of them was a handsome guy. One of the girls shyly looked at Xi Muqiao and said.

"Teacher, the second class has gone to the performance hall to watch the talent competition."

Xi Mubai's fingers that were tugging at his tie paused slightly. He narrowed his eyes and gradually gathered his anger into a frown. In his black eyes, there was also a surge of anger.

These little bastards had skipped class to watch the talent competition?

It was one thing if he didn't know the others, but the key was that his little wife also skipped classes?

Wasn't it said that the little madame had excellent education, never skipped classes, and never arrived late?

F * ck, what the hell was this!?

His expression turned serious and he threw the school report on the lecture table with a bang. With a cold expression, he opened his mouth and coldly said, "What talent competition?"

The three students were shocked by his sudden change in tone. This substitute teacher didn't seem to be an easy target. Damn it, class two was doomed.

The two girls were so frightened that they didn't dare answer. The simple and honest boy pushed his heavy glasses up on his nose, and with his scalp numb, he blocked the sharp gaze from the podium. He said, "Alright, it seems like it's their class' Qiao Mu who wants to participate in the competition. The entire class will follow him."

Oh? Student Qiao Mu was participating in the competition? So the whole class skipped classes to cheer her on? Little bastard, your summoning ability is pretty strong!

Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows, a faint smile appearing in his deep eyes. Once again, he tightened his loosened tie, and a charming smile once again appeared on his lips, mixed with a hint of malice.

My wife, my wife, you are not only skipping class, but you are also taking the whole class with you.

Do you know how much money and equipment my husband donated to the school in order to give you lessons? Do you know how much money my husband has lost in business?

Are you slapping your husband in the face? How do you think the husband should take care of you?

However, before he tidied her up, he also wanted to see his wife's performance. After the incident at the bar last time, he knew that his little wife was extremely capable and would always give people a big surprise.

Before he left, he said this sentence in a soft voice.

"Tell the representative of class two on mechanics and structure to come to my office if she doesn't want all the students in class to fail!"

As soon as Xi Muqiao left the school building, the other infatuated women who had been waiting below hurried forward. The performance hall had been newly constructed in recent years. He paused and swept his gaze across the crowd, then smiled charmingly.

"Where is the performance hall?"

The girls went crazy, covering their flushed faces as they came forward to lead the way. Ah ah ah ah ah, the handsome guy smiled at us. Oh no, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Fortunately, the class rep received the news in advance and got seats for the whole class. After seeing everyone take their seats, Qiao Mu brought He Miao and Qiu Ning backstage.

Shao Bin had long since been waiting backstage. He took the backpack from her and dragged her to the dressing room, pointing at the enchanting beauty at the side.

"Sister Mu, I specially invited you to come. I heard that you used to be Qin Zhan's personal makeup artist."

"Sure, you're being considerate."

Qiao Mu nodded towards the enchanting beauty. She took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa. Then, he sat down. She turned her head and said to Shao Bin.

"Are the instruments ready?"

"Hmm, not a single one is missing. After tuning up, I have personally checked it several times."