I robbed the male protagonist of the white moonlight [Wear the book]

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Zhu Xinya didn't understand, so she said, "It's okay." What do you mean?Does she know that I came here to get close to the flower of Gaoling?

Before Zhu Xinya could ask why, the class bell rang.

Que Hanfu walked into the classroom on time, and Zhu Xinya couldn't take her eyes off her.

Que Hanfu wore a long black dress today, her long brown hair was draped over her shoulders, her delicate collarbone was half covered, and her thin belt outlined her slender waist. □□The delicate ankle is looming.

Her light-colored glass-like pupils glowed with a cold light, her skin was as frosty as snow, and her red lips were like flames. Que Hanfu was three points more glamorous than the red plums in the snow.

Zhu Xinya felt a little itchy in her heart, not the skin or the heart, but a numb itching in the untouchable places inside the skin.

Because the itching would only be slightly relieved when she looked at Que Hanfu, Zhu Xinya only looked at Que Hanfu, and didn't listen to what she said.

"Ask a question, please stand up and answer the students in the middle of the first row on the left." Que Hanfu finished speaking and looked at Zhu Xinya.

Zhu Xinya and her glazed eyes looked at each other, suddenly became tense for some reason, her hands clenched into fists, and her palms were wet.

The two of them stared at each other for ten seconds. Que Hanfu frowned slightly, watching Zhu Xinya repeat what she had just said, "Please stand up and answer the questions in the middle of the first row on the left."

Zhu Xinya remained motionless.

The student on her right secretly pushed her under the table, and Zhu Xinya looked over blankly.

"Professor Que told you to stand up and answer the question." The man whispered.

Zhu Xinya finally realized that Que Hanfu was talking to herself, she blushed and stood up quickly.

"Professor Que, may I ask you?" Zhu Xinya smiled sweetly at Que Hanfu.

"A brief introduction to the dispute between Huabu and Yabu in Chinese opera since the middle of the Qing Dynasty."

Zhu Xinya: "???"

She understands every word, but what does it mean when put together?

There was an unspeakable silence, Zhu Xinya bit her lower lip, biting her pink and tender lips into bright red, raised her snow-white face and said pitifully: "Professor Que, I don't know how to do this."

The author has something to say: Que Hanfu: I don't like idiots

later

Que Hanfu: She's cute even if she's stupid

Chapter 7

When Que Hanfu heard that Zhu Xinya said no, she didn't show any anger on her face, but said plainly: "Follow me to the office after class."

Zhu Xinya's eyes lit up, and she said crisply, "Hey!"

Que Hanfu: "..." Is this something to be happy about?

The other students were stunned. Zhu Xinya was not the first person who failed to answer the question, but she was the first one who was so happy when Que Hanfu called her to the office.

After Zhu Xinya sat down, Que Hanfu continued to give lectures.

The female student on Zhu Xinya's right side wrote a note and put it on Zhu Xinya's side when Que Hanfu turned around.

Zhu Xinya looked down and saw that it said "Don't you know what will happen when you go to Professor Que's office?".

Zhu Xinya's curiosity arose, and she immediately picked up a pen and replied, "What will happen???"

After passing the note back, Zhu Xinya clenched her fists excitedly and expectantly, waiting for the answer.

The female student on the right: "..."

She sighed silently, and wrote the last sentence "You will know it once you have been there.".

Zhu Xinya was so curious that she glanced at her watch every 2 minutes.

Get out of class, get out of class, why does time pass so slowly!

Zhu Xinya naturally didn't attend the class while waiting for the get out of class to end, so when she was called up by Que Hanfu to answer the question for the second time, Zhu Xinya was dumbfounded again, her round eyes filled with innocence, "Professor Que, this question I won't."

Before Que Hanfu could speak, Zhu Xinya hurriedly added, "I will go to the office with you after class."

Que Hanfu: "...sit down."

In this way, Que Hanfu, a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, asked Zhu Xinya five times in one class, with an average interval of twelve minutes, and Zhu Xinya failed to answer each time.

Zhu Xinya was trembling, thinking that Que Hanfu would be angry every time, but until the end of get out of class, Que Hanfu's expression was normal, which meant that Que Hanfu was very cold, icy and indifferent.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Que Hanfu did not leave immediately, but stood on the podium and stared at Zhu Xinya with those beautiful light-colored eyes.

Zhu Xinya hurriedly packed her schoolbag, trotted to Que Hanfu's side, "Professor Que, let's go."

Que Hanfu turned around and left the classroom first, with Zhu Xinya following behind her.

"Holy shit, this girl is too bold, she can't answer five questions, and she can answer one question with a little listening. Isn't she afraid of being failed by Professor Que?" The girl sitting on Zhu Xinya's right sighed.

The boy on the left said, "By the way, this is the first time I've seen her today. Do you know her? Is there someone in our major?"

"How can I, a house girl, pay attention to this? I only know people in our dormitory."

The boy affirmed: "There is no one in our major who is prettier than her. If I saw her, I would definitely not be impressed. Either she is not a transfer student, or another major came to take classes."

"No wonder, if she is a student of other majors, she really doesn't have to worry about failing the class."

At this time, Zhu Xinya who was being talked about was struggling to keep up with Que Hanfu.