[Net Wang] The girl is too cruel

Today is the first day of teaching at Dongda University. Considering that I am about the same age as the students, and I don’t have a certain mass base like I do at University A, Qixia has made a special effort to dress carefully, and will wear casual clothes on weekdays. The sportswear has been replaced by a formal suit. The upper body is a white lapel shirt with beautiful beads on the collar, and gray ladies trousers. The overall look is formal but not rigid; it is still youthful, but there are more Very calm and reliable breath.

Qi Xia nodded to herself in the mirror, and then let her mother take a look at it. After getting approval, she took her mother's car to Dongda University.When I came to the campus of Dongda University to go through the formalities, some part-time students in the Academic Affairs Office took me for a walk, so I came to the classroom where I was teaching very smoothly.As soon as she entered the classroom, Qi Xia felt a murderous gaze, she looked in the direction of the gaze, and then couldn't help laughing.

Although she didn't tell Atobe that she came to Dongda as a teacher because she thought it would be interesting for the two of them to have an extra layer of identity one day, but she didn't expect things to go so smoothly.After all, her information has already been entered into the website. When selecting courses, Atobu only needs to see the name of the person and check it on the school website to know what is going on. The result... Hahaha, I can only say that God supports her Do you educate Atobe in love?

Qi Xia stepped onto the podium and turned on the projector, computer and other teaching equipment first. She looked very young, but she was dressed very formally, making many people doubt her identity.Some classmates also approached her because of her beauty: "Student, are you the teacher's assistant in this class? Do you need help?" Only the status of a teaching assistant can explain that this person is so young but dressed so formally.

Qi Xia shook her head: "No, thank you."

"Which college do you belong to? Can we leave a phone number? We can help each other in the future, and I don't know if the teacher is strict with this class." From the harsh high school to the university, everyone feels a little bit restless inside, especially when they face each other. For pretty girls, that heart beats especially hard.

"As long as you study hard, you will get good grades." Qi Xia smiled lightly, "As for the phone number, you will know later."

So did my strike-up succeed or fail?Let’s say it failed. After all, I didn’t get the number, but the other party said that the number will be available later; but if it is successful, who knows whether it will be a wait or several times?The boy came down from the podium in a daze, and saw his companion gave him a thumbs up.

"A true warrior!"

Although he was doubtful in his heart, he was full of confidence on the face. The boy straightened his back and smiled: "You can do it too."

"After this semester is over."

"Why is it so late? When you meet a beautiful girl, if you don't chase her sooner, it will be someone else's!"

"...After the semester is over, there will be no danger of failing."

"Falling in love won't affect your study progress."

"But what if the object of your pursuit is your teacher?"

"Eh, eh?" The boy's eyes widened, and he turned his head tremblingly to look at Qi Xia, "You, you mean, she, she is a teacher?"

"Don't you know? There are photos posted on the Internet. At that time, I thought this teacher was so beautiful. Now I see the real person to know what it means to be more than less."

The boy said sadly and angrily: "Then why didn't you tell me when I just went up?"

"I wanted to say it, but you rushed too impatiently, I didn't have time to say it..."

"..." This is really a sad story!

In front of the podium, Qi Xia watched the boy's complexion turn from blue to purple when she struck up a conversation with her just now, she couldn't help but shook her head amusedly.After the computer was turned on successfully, she opened the web page and logged on to the campus website to download the student list.According to the usual practice, when the first class is in class, you must click on the name, get to know the students and confirm the accuracy of the list.

After the list was downloaded, the bell rang.The students in the classroom also sat down in their seats.Qixia first wrote down her name on the blackboard, and then said generously: "Hello everyone, I am Qixia Junzi, and I will teach you the lesson "Advanced Algebra" this semester. This is not the first time I have given a lecture on stage. But it is the first time that I officially explain calculus to you as a teacher, and I hope to have a good start with you.”

"Let me briefly introduce myself first." Qixia opened the PPT file and said, "I am a Ph.D. student in the Department of Mathematics of University A in China. Interested, welcome to discuss with me. Do you have any other questions?"

Immediately, many hands were raised under the stage.

Qi Xia looked over, and saw that the Ministry of Finance was looking at her with a half-smile, but she didn't join in the fun.As expected, the little friend has grown up, and even if he gets angry, he will consider the occasion and location. If he was a child, he must have rushed up aggressively in his little leather boots.Qi Xia smiled at him, and then said: "The third boy from left to right in the third row, please tell me."

The boy who was named immediately stood up happily: "Mr. Qixia, can you tell me about the research directions of mathematics, and what are the general contents?"

Qi Xia smiled: "Okay."

At the beginning, everyone's concerns were normal, such as the development history of mathematics, future employment issues, the prospects of the mathematics department, etc. Qixia's attitude has always been very good, and she answered with content without procrastinating.However, Qi Xia doesn't seem to have the airs of a teacher at all, and because she is so young, it is easy for students to forget her identity. After someone asked the question—"Mr. Qi Xia, are you really the only one?" After getting Qixia's affirmative answer, everyone's question instantly changed from a news broadcast to an entertainment discussion.In addition to asking about beauty and dressing experience, some students risked failing the exam and asked the following questions——

"Mr. Qixia, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Then would you mind multiple boyfriends?"

"……meeting."

This question and answer caused the whole class to burst into laughter, but Atobe took a look at the boy who asked this question, thinking that even a not-so-fancy guy like him would want to covet his partner, so he must have a negative score and a bad review.Yukimura and Sanada also exchanged their experiences in a low voice.

Sanada: "I think she is definitely not the Junko we know."

Yukimura: "Let's see again."

"Junko is stuttering when she speaks, but she speaks so fluently; Junko is chubby, but she is so thin; Junko has a very low EQ, just look at the conversation just now, and her EQ is okay." The more Sanada talked, the more he felt that the stage A teacher is not the same person as a memory buddy.

Yukimura nodded: "What you said makes sense, but it's not absolute enough." Let's investigate again.For some reason, he always felt that there was something familiar about her.Can't tell where it is, but it does exist.

Although there were still many hands raised in the audience, Qixia realized that the time was almost up, so she said: "Thank you for being so interested in me, but the class time is limited, so today's questions will come here first. Next, I will click Check out the roster, please stand up if you are named, so that I can get to know you, okay?"

Everyone responded in unison: "Okay."

Qixia followed the roster one by one and read it one by one. When she reached Atobe, she saw Atobu stood up, with small flames in her eyes, and at the same time, some girls exclaimed in surprise——Hey, this boy is so handsome .The little friend really shines everywhere, as expected of her little friend, Qi Xia admired in her heart.

"Kobayashi Keiko, Andarina, Yukimura..." Qixia was taken aback when she said the name, and even her tone changed from calm to doubtful, "Xingmura Seiki?" Isn't this from her childhood friend? name?Although she has stayed in China for many years, Qixia doesn't make many friends. After all, she skipped a grade too fast before university, and she will be separated before she gets to know her classmates, so relatively speaking, she made friends in Japan. Her friends made her even more impressed.Although the contact time gradually decreased due to international long-distance and everyone's time was inconsistent, and the contact was lost later, but the memory did not fade away.

However, there are quite a lot of people with the same name and surname, and this may not necessarily be my little friend.Qi Xia looked up, her eyes were picturesque and handsome, her appearance was indistinguishable but she would not be regarded as a girl, she could still vaguely see the shadow of her childhood in her eyes, it seemed that if nothing happened, she would be her little girl. mate, what a surprise.Qixia smiled lightly, and when she read Genichiro Sanada, she became more and more sure that this Xingcun was the other Xingcun, after all, they exchanged handkerchiefs.But when she looked up and saw the real person, she began to doubt her previous judgment again.

The Sanada in my memory is obviously a white and tender soft bun, but is this serious and mature man in front of me like a 30-year-old uncle really his little friend Sanada?

It's incredible!