Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Public courses.

The lobby, which can accommodate a thousand people, is bright and clean.

Outside the window, the big tree is casting pleasant green shadows. Between the branches, there is a bird's nest the size of a washbasin made of thin branches. Inside, there are two lively sparrows with fiery red feathers snuggling together. You peck at me, and I comb your feathers for you. It's so cute.

Qi Wu Yue stared at it for a while and couldn't help but yawn. Generally speaking, he slept for six hours or twelve hours at night and had no habit of taking a nap during the day.

But there was nothing to be done. What the teacher on the stage said was so boring that people didn't have the slightest desire to listen.

It would be fine if the story was boring, he could watch something else to kill time, but it was too hypnotic.

A prim middle-aged man with a poker face spoke every word without emotion, as if he was reading from a script.

The voice was steady, without any ups and downs, and the tone was the same from beginning to end.

The sound was so steady that even a big rock hitting it couldn't make any splash.

Qi Wu Yue had never thought that someone could give a lecture so hypnotically. Even the monks chanting in the temple didn't have such a skill.

Only the genius next to him could listen to this lesson completely.

Xiao Lin sat upright, the young man had a straight back, a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing.

Qi Wu Yue resisted sleepiness and tried to find something to pass the time, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something.

He took Xiao Lin's hand, which was on the desk, and pulled it in front of himself.

The slender and broad palms were warm and the joints were distinct as if made of jade.

Qi Wu Yue compared his fingers. This guy's fingers were ridiculously long. He pinched his finger bones and they were so hard.

Looking at it, it feels like it could break your teeth if you bite it.

Qi Wu Yue turned over his palm, squinted his eyes and leaned close to read Xiao Lin's palm, pinching his fingertips and examining his fingers one by one.

Dust-blade pattern, dustpan-shaped pattern, dustpan-shaped pattern…dust-blade pattern.

I looked at the lines on the fingertips of five fingers in a row, and they were all dustpan-shaped lines.

There are two types of patterns on the fingertips: dustpan-shaped patterns and bucket-shaped patterns. According to fortune-telling, the more bucket-shaped patterns you have, the better.

Qi Wu Yue threw Xiao Lin's hand back and hooked his fingers.

Qi Wu Yue indicated with his eyes: That hand.

He just didn't believe it. How could there not be a single Dou-shaped pattern?

Xiao Lin handed him his left hand.

Qi Wu Yue counted on his fingers and looked at them one by one.

One winnowing dustpan pattern, two winnowing dustpan patterns, three, four, five.

Qi Wu Yue couldn't believe it: Why would someone have dustpan-shaped patterns on all ten fingers?

Qi Wu Yue looked at Xiao Lin with sympathy: You're finished, you will never be able to get married in your life.

Xiao Lin pursed his lips, feeling Qi Wu Yue's slightly cool fingers touching his palm. His long eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his phoenix eyes to hide the surging emotions in his eyes.

Qi Wu Yue played with Xiao Lin's hand and yawned. His silver eyes were watery and sparkling.

As I felt sleepy, my eyelids slowly closed and my vision became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Qi Wu Yue had fallen asleep with his head resting on Xiao Lin's hand.

Obviously satisfied with this warm "pillow", Qi Wu Yue held Xiao Lin's fingertips with both hands, rested his head on his open palms, and rubbed it with his cheek from time to time.

Xiao Lin chuckled, raised the hand that had just been touched by Qi Wu Yue, put it to the tip of his nose, and smelled the remaining scent.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

Because the two of them chose the seats in the back row, there was a thick wall a few feet away.

On the other side of the back wall is another class.

The third grade class.

What on earth was going on over there? The sound of clatters, thumps, and desks falling to the ground.

There was a constant clanging sound.

Xiao Lin glanced at the vermilion back wall thoughtfully.

Afraid that the noise would be too loud and wake up the sleeping Qi Wu Yue, Xiao Lin placed his free right hand over Qi Wu Yue's exposed ear and used his spiritual power to block out the noise.

There were students of all grades in the public class, and gradually some students who knew the inside story began to whisper.

There was a lot of noise as people whispered to each other.

"Looking at the situation, it seems like those two are fighting again."

"Who?"

"Who else, besides Huo Yuan and Raymond, can we find a third mad dog?"

"That's right." The man nodded in agreement.

"Listen to the sound, the thunder is roaring, the heat is overwhelming, Huoyuan and Raymond are fighting again!"

"Damn it! Fighting again!"

"There's a fight again! Calm down."

"It's just a small scene. After all, they fight eight hundred times a day."

Everyone looked as if they were used to it.

"They have fought several times this day. I was in the same classroom with them in the morning, and they fought during the class. In the afternoon, I was in the class next to them, and they fought again."

"Dude, even those who arrive at dinner time are not as lucky as you!"

"What a coincidence, these two fight every day."

"It's fine if they just fought, but when they got angry, they were more reckless than the other. The situation was so bad that they smashed the classroom into ruins and destroyed the school's buildings."

"It's just daily house-destroying! Just like... just like..."

"Just like the sled dog caught in the snowy area in the Spiritual Beast Garden."

"Yes! That's the one."

"I heard that dog's name was Husky."

"It's Husky. The vice president gave it the name himself."

"Hey, why did you drag it onto the dog? Pull it back, pull it back."

"These two beasts are tearing down the wall so early in the morning! They've been doing it until the afternoon. Is there any justice in the world?"

"In the final analysis, it's because of his good family background. His family is rich. No matter what kind of sky-high bill the college logistics department issues, he will sign it without batting an eyelid."

"I heard that the college deliberately arranged for them to attend classes in classrooms with outdated equipment. The shabby classrooms they attended were immediately renovated the next day, and even the equipment was updated."

"Hahaha, you're still a college dog."

"I don't know whether the teacher likes those two people or not, but my cousin in the logistics department said that they are their lucky stars! God knows how much money they have saved them."

"So it's almost become a tradition for these two guys to fight and tear down the classroom during class. The lecture teachers don't dare to intervene, but the logistics department in charge of building maintenance is happy to see it happen and simply doesn't care."

Seeing that the students below were disturbed by the noise from the next classroom, more and more people began to whisper to each other.

The middle-aged lecturer found it difficult to continue his class. He cleared his throat and asked the students below to keep quiet.

The class had not been quiet for several minutes.

The next second, a loud thunder exploded next door.

The middle-aged lecturer frowned fiercely.

I want to stop the flowing water and find its source.

He looked at the students below, scanned them, searched carefully, and finally his eyes fell on a young man with smiling eyebrows and excellent bone structure.

The middle-aged lecturer spoke with a rare gentle and loving tone: "Changjue, come forward, the teacher has something to say to you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Changjue stood up and pushed up a pair of glass lenses on his nose.

He was tall and straight, with long legs, and he moved with a certain grace and nonchalance.

Lu Changjue stepped onto the podium in a few steps, leaned over to listen to the teacher's words in his ear, smiled and nodded, walked out of the lecture hall, and went straight to the next room.