Don't Five Poisons [Sword Three]

Gu Sheng, who stayed in the dormitory for two days on weekends, managed to sweat for two days, and his nose finally cleared.

After taking a quick bath, he was resurrected on the spot and became another hero.

It wasn't until Monday that he was in class that he remembered that he was going to report to the Animation Association today.

"Ugh!"

Lie down on the table, the sighing person was immediately watched by the old professor on the podium.

The classmate next door poked him in the side, and Gu Sheng straightened up immediately, showing a charming smile to the old professor.

The old professor pushed his presbyopic glasses, turned his head, and continued to babble about the history of the development stages of enterprise management on it.

Gu Sheng supported his head with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other, and sent text messages to harass someone.

[Gu Sheng: I'm going to the Animation Association later, do you want to have a chance encounter:-D]

Although he was refused the request to face Ji directly, he did not give up, and sent a few messages to tease him when he had time.

He didn't believe it anymore, even though he was from the same school, he could bear not seeing each other.

Unless, that guy looks too much to eat lotus root.

But he remembered that a group of girls in the gang, including his apprentice, said that the guy was good-looking.I just don’t know if this good one contains a lot of water.

Looking back now, it was really a mistake. He should have asked for a photo of a real person, so that even if he ran into someone at school later, he still had a chance to recognize someone.

Just as he was thinking, the classmate next door stabbed Gu Sheng in the side again.

Gu Sheng slowly turned his head to look at the male classmate who kept poking him, frowned slightly and said, "Why?" He still remembered that he was in class, and lowered his voice.

The male classmate raised his finger and raised his eyebrows at him.

Gu Sheng felt baffled, followed the direction of the finger, but happened to meet the old professor's wrinkled black chrysanthemum face.

Quickly stuffing the phone into the desk, Gu Sheng sat upright.

"The boy in the middle of the seventh row, get up and answer the question." Although the old professor is old, but his words are full of confidence, making the students in the whole classroom look at Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng looked puzzled, looking left and right.

"I'm calling you."

The male student next to him leaned over and reminded in a low voice.

Gu Sheng blinked his eyes and looked at the old professor in a daze, but did not respond.

"Don't look at it, it's just you." The old professor said again.

With a sigh in his heart, Gu Sheng glanced at the group of classmates around him, thinking that if you don't look at my old man, who is he?

A group of blind people still look at me, look at me again, I am more handsome than you!

Standing up slowly, Gu Sheng didn't know what the old professor just said, so he could only answer honestly: "Teacher, I don't know."

The male classmate next door was pointing out the subject matter to him with a book, who would have thought that he would be so honest, so the male classmate quickly withdrew his hand in fright.

Naturally, the small movements below could not escape the eyes of the old professor on the podium. The old professor squinted his small eyes and said in a deep voice: "Everyone will go back and write a paper on the history of corporate management development of more than 1000 words. When the next class Hand it in."

In a word, there was a burst of wailing in the classroom.

"Ugh!"

"Isn't it?"

"Professor, he didn't answer the question, why do we have to write it?"

"That's it."

"Teacher, you should punish him."

……

A group of people complained there, and several boys even stared at Gu Sheng, wishing to beat him up.

"If you can't answer the question, you will be fined. This student can just write 2000 words." The old professor ignored Gu Sheng who was already dumbfounded, and left a cold and scrutinizing gaze on Gu Sheng, and turned to continue the class.

The students around were excited and ridiculed, whispering, Gu Sheng sat back in his seat.

The classmate next to him came over and said, "Oh, you are awesome." Afraid that the voice would be too loud, the boy lowered his head and held the textbook in front of him, "You dare to play with your mobile phone in the department chair's class, you are at a disadvantage."

Gu Sheng turned his head to look at him, "2000 characters, how do you write it?"

"Search it on Baidu, and then revise it. Don't copy it verbatim." The boy kindly taught him, pointing to the old professor above who was still giving lectures, "This old man is crazy, and he likes to use software for his thesis. Did the search copy it?"

The boy lowered his voice and popularized the old professor's perverted history to Gu Sheng: "It is said that in the last class, a senior girl played with her mobile phone in class and was taken into consideration by the department head. The 'celebrity' on the Internet, you have to be careful, don't be remembered by the head of the department."

When Gu Sheng heard this, his entire face turned dark.

"So perverted?"

Hanging up for a graduation defense after being caught playing with a mobile phone once, what the hell is a human being!

"What's the matter! We have to study this course for four years in our department, and it's all..." The boy pointed to the old professor, "He teaches."

"Fuck!" Gu Sheng's eyes widened, and he said with a look of lovelessness: "Is there still time for me to apply for a change of major?"

The boy shrugged: "Maybe it will be useful. But many assistant teachers in our school are the old man's students." After speaking, the boy sat up straight and concentrated on listening to the class.

Gu Sheng glanced at the entire classroom, all the students were listening to the class seriously, no one dared to play with their mobile phones secretly, not even a student who was dozing off.

No wonder the appearance of his hair lowered in the message was seen at a glance just now!

After class, the old professor took a look at Gu Sheng before leaving the classroom, which made Gu Sheng tremble.

As soon as the people left, he immediately took out his mobile phone and complained to Ling Han.

"Lao Han, Lao Han, let me tell you." When Gu Sheng saw the call was connected, he immediately complained: "I was caught playing with my phone by the teacher in class today. It is said that the old man is the head of our department. He is very perverted. You Will I wait for my graduation defense to be directly pawned by the old man? If I fail, then my four years of study will be in vain..."

As soon as Ling Han picked up the phone, he heard Gu Sheng crackling, and then realized who he was talking about.

"You mean Teacher Chen?"

Gu Sheng thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems that his surname is Chen, and he teaches business management."

He has only attended a few classes, this kind of teacher who only has two classes a week, ghosts can't remember the name.He could remember the surname, thanks to the black history of the director who was related to the boy he popularized just now.

"Then you don't have to worry, Mr. Chen won't make you fail your graduation defense just because you occasionally play with your phone." Ling Han reassured him.

"Are you sure?" Gu Sheng asked a little worriedly: "If you get hung up, it will be too late. I heard that a senior sister was hung up by the old man."

"That's because she's always skipping classes, and the more times she does, she'll naturally be noticed by Teacher Chen."

"Really?" When Gu Sheng heard this, his heart instantly relaxed. He is a good boy who doesn't skip classes, and even if he skips, he skips less important classes.

"Well, you don't have to worry too much." Ling Han comforted her, and then changed the subject: "Didn't you say that you have something to go to the Animation Association at noon? Let's go to the animation association first."

Holding the mobile phone in one hand and the book in the other, Gu Sheng said as he walked, "No, I'll go and report first, and then it's time for dinner."

It's only ten o'clock after class. It's too early to go to the cafeteria. Gu Sheng doesn't want to wait half an hour in the cafeteria for the food to come out.

After hanging up the phone, I went directly to my classmates and asked about the seat of the Animation Association, not far away.

After thanking his classmates, Gu Sheng hadn't walked a few steps when he saw a boy running towards him.

"Gu... Gu Sheng."

The boy's physique is a bit weak, he was out of breath after running a few steps, Gu Sheng frowned.

Taking a breath, the boy stood up straight and greeted Gu Sheng: "I'm Sun Muyun, do you remember me?"

Gu Sheng looked at him with a frown. This person looked so familiar, and his name seemed to be a bit memorable.

He thought about it for a while, "Hehe, it turned out to be you." He remembered, the boy who somehow sent himself a photo.

Seeing that he remembered herself, Sun Muyun showed a shy smile, "Sister Lian said that you want to join our club, I just saw you from a distance, so I came to say hello to you."

"Oh." Gu Sheng replied coldly, "Goodbye." Said, walked around the other party and left.

"Oh." Sun Muyun chased after him, "Are you going to the club, I can show you the way. At this time, there are not many people in the club, but Sister Lian is definitely there."

Gu Sheng thought about it, but did not reject his proposal, "Okay."

Guided by a familiar person, the two soon arrived at the Animation Association.

It was the first time for Gu Sheng to come into contact with the clubs of the university. He followed Sun Muyun into the building, only to find that the Animation Club of Z University was quite different from what he had imagined.

"Our club is one of the top ten clubs in the school. This level belongs to our club, including the performance department, editorial department, cosplay department, executive department, and external relations department..."

Sun Muyun introduced to him while walking: "I belong to the editorial department, which department do you want to join?"

Gu Sheng shook his head: "I don't understand your club, any department can do it." Anyway, he just came here to score points.

"Forget it, let Sister Lian arrange it for you." Sun Muyun didn't care about his indifferent attitude, looked him up and down, and said seriously: "According to your appearance, Sister Lian will definitely let you go to the cosplay department. The advantages will definitely not go to waste.”

"Oh."

Gu Sheng responded casually, and followed Sun Muyun to the president's office.

"Sister Lian, I brought Gu Sheng over here."

Sun Muyun knocked on the door and said to a girl who was sitting behind the desk.

Gu Sheng followed him into the door, and saw a tall and straight beautiful girl walking towards him.

Hao Lian has beautiful big wavy curly hair. Her long black hair hangs down her back and sways gently as she walks.Occasionally, a few strands of hair playfully stick to the cheeks, setting off the fairness and tenderness of the face.

Tall and graceful, every step is like a slowly blooming red lotus, slowly approaching with a mysterious and dazzling and charming gait.

Gu Sheng felt that he was not short, but when the girl stood in front of him, her flat eyes immediately showed the slight difference in height between the two, especially the other was wearing flat shoes.

"Hey, the little boy looks pretty good!"

The author has something to say: the holiday is over, and I have to go to work again. I am so upset with a lot of work at the beginning of the month, please give me a hug/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~