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The bell rang, and Professor Fu walked in calmly as before.
Standing on the podium with a not-so-tall figure, he fits the image of an ordinary mentor very well.
But the man following him clearly seemed a bit out of place on such a podium, because his expression was too cold, the chill on his body was too heavy, and his eyes were so indifferent that no one could catch any warmth at all.
Even though the girl's gasp was heard, even though everyone's admiring eyes were all focused on him in an instant, the man's face never changed at all.
Professor Fu said with a smile: "A senior is here to attend the class today. Everyone should remember to take good care of him."
Looking at Beiming Liancheng, he smiled and said: "Chengzi, the position below is optional. Don't walk too fast after class is over. I still have something to see you for."
Beiming Liancheng nodded, his eyes seemed to be casually sweeping down, and he immediately locked the target. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward with his long legs and walked towards a seat in the back.
It was simply a conditioned reflex. Xiao Xiang picked up the book and immediately left his seat, walked not far away, and sat with other girls.
As for the seat next to her, it was naturally taken by the senior named Cheng Zai. There was something placed on the table, not a book, but his notebook.
Just when Professor Fu tried his best to persuade the girls to look back and get everyone to calm down and start class, a document in the notebook was opened and quietly appeared in front of Mingke.
Ming Ke didn¡¯t say a word, and he ignored the glances that came from time to time that expressed doubt, envy, or jealousy. His eyes fell on the laptop screen and he looked at it seriously.
Beiming Liancheng leaned back in his chair. He had already read this document. He copied it casually when Yue Qingya went to take a shower last night.
They were sitting in the last row, and he was not afraid of a pair of eyes staring behind him, so he just sat lazily, closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the woman next to him, with that lazy look. I don¡¯t know how many girls I have fascinated.
He is said to be twenty-five years old, but in fact, his twenty-fifth birthday has not yet arrived. He is obviously a young and energetic man, but because he left the campus early, he now clearly has a touch of something that ordinary school boys do not have. Mature scent.
¡°You can imagine how many students, especially female students, would be willing to attend class if such a man appeared in the classroom.
Professor Fu is not angry either. He just looks at his urban boy. Even though he knows that not many people are in the mood to listen to this class, the smile on his face is always calm and even joyful.
Soon after Mingke finished reading the report, he took the initiative to close the document and glanced sideways at Beiming Liancheng. The man happened to open his eyes, his deep gaze locked on her face.
Mingke shook her head to express her dissatisfaction.
This is a professional academic report. It can indeed be seen that the person who wrote this report has a very rich medical knowledge, but it still feels like scratching an itch and is not direct enough.
"What else do you want?" Beiming Liancheng looked at her, his voice was very soft. After all, he was in the classroom. Although he didn't care about the eyes of others, he knew in his heart that this woman did.
Mingke blinked, but couldn't help but glance towards the podium. Fortunately, they were sitting in the back row, far enough away from each other, so they could speak softly without being heard by others.
She pursed her lower lip and thought for a moment before pointing to her head.
Beiming Liancheng understood what she meant. Although this was also a medical report related to the human brain, since the girl was not satisfied, it only meant that the report was not in-depth enough.
In the end, Mingke created a new document on his computer desk and typed a few words in it.
Beiming Liancheng's thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he glanced sideways at her, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
Mingke blinked at him, comforting her eyes, deleted those words, and typed a few words of explanation.
"Just say you're interested. You don't need to say too much. If you say too much, it won't look like you. It will be more convincing if you continue to be cold."
Beiming Liancheng suddenly leaned forward and put his big palm towards the mouse. If Mingke had not closed his hand quickly, his palm would definitely fall on her hand.
People are still so overbearing, even arrogant, and they don¡¯t say hello even if they want to use the computer.
However, seeingAfter typing the question, she straightened her face and nodded to him cautiously.
Why doubt Yue Qingya? He didn't ask about this, he just asked her if she was highly suspicious. As for why he thought she was highly suspicious, even Mingke himself couldn't explain clearly.
But when she saw her talking about the paper with Yaya that day, the intense interest in her eyes still shocked her.
Beiming Liancheng typed a few more lines in the document. After reading the name, his eyes immediately opened wide.
"The ghost doctor has two apprentices. One is with Long Chuhan, and the other is missing. His gender and age are unknown. As for the ghost doctor, he has not been found yet."
"The ghost doctor's apprenticeif there really is such a person, is it really related to Yue Qingya?"
??You know that it is really difficult to keep everyone calm when Captain Liancheng is around, not only because he is a genius legend in the school, but more importantly, he is attractive enough in his own right.
Even if he just sits there, saying nothing, and listening to the class quietly, he will have his own light, attracting countless girls to look back at him again and again.
If it were any other instructor, he would definitely blame him for affecting his lectures if there was such a person in the church.
But it was different for Professor Fu. How could he not be happy when he saw the students paying so much attention to him? Not to mention the pride in my heart.
The look in his eyes was like looking at the child he had raised by himself, and now he was doing so well, his eyes were full of pride and pride.
There was a fifteen-minute break between the two classes. It could be that Beiming Liancheng would leave after the first class, but he didn't want to sit there during the break with no intention of leaving.
She couldn't help but remind: "Aren't you very busy? Why don't you go back?"
"I can also be busy here." When he had no secrets to communicate with her, the notebook returned to his hand, and he continued to do his own thing without fear of her seeing what he was doing.
Although this statement cannot be refuted, no matter where people go, as long as they have a computer, they can work. However, work should always look like work, and this is a classroom. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com