Xiao Lan felt very strange, why did he feel familiar with Luo's current appearance?

Obviously he has never been to such a school, nor has he seen such a teacher, but he has an unreasonable sense of familiarity with everything in this academy.

Xiao Lan's gaze was almost impolitely locked on Luo's body, as if it were real.

Of course, Luo also noticed his husband's gaze fixed on him.

Speaking of it, Xiao Lan seems to have never looked at him with such warm eyes. Could it be that his current appearance is in line with the other party's wishes?

He raised his head and found Xiao Lan in the crowd.

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo's eyes.

He didn't expect that the husband turned into a boy.

His fair and handsome appearance and slightly thin but slender figure, coupled with his clear eyes, exudes a unique sense of youth.I don't know how many people's youthful memories this boy will be if placed in the student days.

Even now, there are many people around who are secretly looking at him.

Seeing the new teacher's eyes looking in this direction, the students around Xiao Lan couldn't help whispering.

"Ms. Fei Luo is really good-looking..."

"I don't know what subject he teaches?"

"Wish I had what he taught in my class schedule."

"It's okay, if not, we can go to listen..."

It seems that no matter what era or background, human beings' pursuit of beautiful things remains unchanged.

It is quite easy for a person with a good appearance to gain the favorability of others. He does not need to do much. For now, the students are full of expectations for Teacher Luo's courses.

In contrast, the other teacher who no one cares about looks a bit pitiful. He touched his bearded face, he looks so handsome!

Luo's eyes met Xiao Lan's, and he raised the corners of his lips, revealing a reserved and elegant smile.

"Wow……"

"hiss……"

"My heart is beating a little faster..."

There was a small exclamation in the student group, and the eyes of these boys and girls were shining.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel a little uncomfortable?

It was as if a secret known only to him had suddenly been made public.

Although he has always been aware that Luo's appearance is very good, and he can often see the amazing eyes of passers-by, most of the players are relatively calm, and in their hearts nothing is more important than clearing the level.

And the teenagers don't have the worries of the players, and they are at the age of youth and agitation, so the excitement on their faces cannot be concealed at all.At this moment, the eager responses of these teenagers made Xiao Lan really appreciate Luo's lethality.

At this moment, the maids came pushing the dining car, interrupting the slightly restless atmosphere in the room.

The students returned to their seats, the previous excitement swept away.

They faced their dinner plates numbly, their faces as pale as if they were about to go to the battlefield, as if some big monster would appear here soon.

Originally, Xiao Lan was also a little puzzled, until he saw the dinner placed in front of him——

Chocolate Braised Chicken Head.

Coffee stewed apples.

Tea boiled sardines.

The color of the entire dinner was brown, with a paste as the base, dotted with squishy lumps, and the only normal thing was the bread next to it.

Xiao Lan picked up the bread and tried it. The bread and the plate made a crisp knocking sound, which seemed to be quite powerful.

It seems that no matter where you go, the cafeteria cuisine has a unique style, and it is unremittingly striving to challenge the bottom line of students' acceptance.

The classmate sitting next to Xiao Lan picked up the spoon as if death was at home.

After putting the food in his mouth, he chewed hard twice, trying to swallow the food quickly.

As a result, he accidentally choked on himself because of his excessive action, and rolled his eyes visibly. Another student sitting next to him hurriedly dropped the knife and fork and patted him on the back, finally letting him breathe.

Xiao Lan who was about to eat: "..."

Is it so scary?

Anyway... there is still meat, isn't it?

For Xiao Lan, who lives below the poverty line all year round, as long as there is meat on the plate, in his world, there are only good ones and really bad ones.

Even though the quality of life has been greatly improved under Luo's care recently, Xiao Lan's bottom line is still very low. This kind of meat, non-toxic, and cooked food is not an obstacle at all in his eyes .

Well, isn't this delicious?

Xiao Lan took spoonful after spoonful and ate without burden. If he didn't look at the food on his plate, he would think he was eating some high-end delicacy.

Curious students cast admiring glances at him after looking at his dinner plate.

This new classmate is a ruthless person.

-

After the grueling dinner hour is finally over.

The students of Criff College still can't rest, they still have evening classes, unlike the usual group homework, the students here are all assigned courses separately.

Xiao Lan walked to his evening class according to the guidance on his schedule.

The content of the evening class is actually manual.

Xiao Lan checked the desktop. This classroom should be specially prepared for handwork. There are measuring cups, molds, silicone spatulas, scissors, and various materials on the table, which are enough to make a lot of things.

When all the students arrived, it was finally time for class.

The principal, Mrs. Weld, was in charge of the class, and Luo entered the classroom with her.

Mrs. Weld greeted the students in the audience gently: "Hello, children."

"Our learning content today is handmade soap. Don't be nervous. I will teach you how to make it step by step. In addition, Teacher Fei will temporarily help me in this class as a teaching assistant."

Luo nodded to the students, still in his usual elegant style.

It also gained the excited eyes of many students.

According to the instruction of the principal, the students started the steps of making handmade soap.

Mrs. Weld is really a patient and careful teacher. Every step she explains is very detailed, even people without any experience can follow her steps.

Even if some students have accidents, it doesn't matter, Mrs. Weld and Luo will help them adjust their movements, and treat students who make mistakes with gentle words, without any sign of impatience.

If it is in the real world, it is the teaching method that students dream of.

Xiao Lan was mixing oil and heated lye according to what Mrs. Weld said before.

"Student, you have some problems with this step." Luo's voice sounded from beside him.

Then, Xiao Lan felt Luo's warm body approaching him. Although the school uniform of Cliff College was exquisite but not thick, the temperature of Luo's body was transmitted to him through the clothes.

Because of returning to the age of 15, Xiao Lan's height at this time is only around 170.

Originally, Luo was a little taller than him, but now he was half a head taller than him. In addition to his posture, Xiao Lan turned his head to look at him, but found that his eyes could only meet the man's sharp jaw, and slightly Smiling lips.

One of Luo's hands rested on the table, and the other covered Xiao Lan's hand holding the measuring cup.

"At this time, let the alkaline water flow into the oil slowly, not too fast, and stir the solution quickly."

Luo's voice as deep as a cello rang close to Xiao Lan's ears, and the warm breath made him feel that half of his body was numb.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry and his movements were stiff.

He felt that something was really wrong with him recently. It was okay when he kept a normal distance from Luo, but once he got too close, he would feel that the whole person was out of shape, and even felt that the black cat form facing Luo was better than the human form .

Now... what's the situation?

"What's the matter? It's your turn to stir, classmate." Luo's voice was faintly smiling, "Isn't it possible? Well, I'll help you."

Luo put down the measuring cup with Xiao Lan's hand, but stuffed a stirring rod in Xiao Lan's hand again, holding his hand again and stirring the solution in the cup slowly.

Immediately, Xiao Lan felt the hot gazes from all around, it seemed that all the students were secretly looking at him with envy or jealousy.

I'm so envious.

He must have deliberately pretended that he would not come to approach Teacher Fei!

Good idea, I want to learn too.

But I'm still a little envious of Mr. Fei, what's going on?

These sights say so.

Xiao Lan: "..."

This is truly a rare experience.

Luo kept stirring and lowered his head, whispering something in Xiao Lan's ear.

In the eyes of the students, this is teaching Xiao Lan, a scumbag in their eyes, how to make handmade soap, but Xiao Lan can hear clearly——

"These oils come from humans."

In an instant, all kinds of far-fetched thoughts went away.

Xiao Lan's eyes fell on the oil that was used as raw material next to him. Are these all extracted from human beings!

He glanced at the headmaster who was still calmly guiding the students with his usual expression. Did she know about this?

If you don't know, who prepared these things?

If so... are the students of the entire academy in danger?

"I will collect clues as a teacher." Luo said softly.

Xiao Lan nodded, looking like a good student: "Yes, teacher."

"Go ahead, I'll go see the other students."

Luo's hand was finally removed from the back of Xiao Lan's hand, and Xiao Lan could still feel the residual temperature of the other party's skin.He slowly took a breath, and adjusted his previously chaotic heartbeat back to its original rhythm.

While stirring the solution in her hand, Xiao Lan was thinking about things related to the dungeon.

Gradually, he felt that his surroundings became more and more noisy.

"Mr. Fei, I don't quite understand this."

"Mr. Fei, this is so difficult, I don't know what to do..."

"Oh, I spilled the solution!! Teacher Fei, help me!"

At some point, the entire classroom has switched to a state of flying dogs and dogs.

It seems that Xiao Lan and Luo's previous behavior inspired the students. Now whenever Luo passes by, the students always use various methods to make troubles, as if they are a group of kindergarten children who know nothing.

Even the principal on the side was startled by this posture.

Mrs. Weld touched her forehead with some annoyance. It seemed that she had to arrange some lessons for this popular new teacher to keep a distance from the students.

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