President, I am reinforced straight

University A is a school with less strict classroom management.

Even if the bullies are running around and the gods are flying all over the sky, this does not prevent them from being a group of young people who are full of gossip and gossip.

Half an hour before the first morning class, the large classroom with 100 seats was already full of people.A group of little girls sat in the front row eating buns, chattering through this month's fashion magazine, while the boyfriends who came to accompany them in the back row yawned and chatted with each other about the status of the black game last night.Some quiet people next to me sat silently, previewing the content of today's class while having breakfast.

Fu Jinzhi was a popular teacher, and he belonged to the kind who had to give up other Xinyi courses when choosing courses and focus on this one.

Although he doesn't like to joke in class, he also doesn't like to tell the students some interesting things to brighten their mood.But I can't stand it. The class is really good, and the person is really good-looking. Usually, no matter how presumptuous the students are, they just shake their heads helplessly, and they are not fierce at all.The students who got the class were like winning the lottery, and many of them came to the class if they couldn't get it, and they were very enthusiastic.

"Hey, Mr. Fu came so late today." The girl in the front row closed the magazine, looked at her watch, "It's about to ring the bell."

Although Fu Jinzhi does not need to prepare a projector or anything, he is always used to showing up in the classroom 10 minutes in advance, occasionally answering questions, and occasionally handing out homework with class representatives.

"Maybe there's a traffic jam today." The person next to him replied casually.

But after 15 minutes, it was obvious that everyone began to lose their composure.

Being late has never happened to Fu Jinzhi.

Someone was already yelling in the back row, rushing the class representative to contact Fu Jinzhi—it doesn't matter if the class is missing, what should Mr. Fu do if something happens.

Just when the class representative was urged to open the WeChat interface by a group of anxious people, the door of the classroom was pushed open.

Fu Jinzhi who rushed in was still panting, slammed the computer on the table very loudly, and walked up to the podium in three steps at a time. He turned on the light next to the blackboard, and when he faced the students, his face still had a smile on his face. flush.

"Sorry for being late today. We won't finish class after class. The class representative came up to pick up today's homework. Others turned the textbook to page 230. Today we will teach a new lesson."

There was not even a pause in the middle, Fu Jinzhi continued to finish this paragraph, but found that the people below didn't seem to be listening at all.

Frowning, he was a little puzzled.

"Old... teacher."

The girls in the front row were looking at something under the table with their heads down, but now they looked up at him with disbelief, their eyes staring like bulls.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, his tone cold.

The person in the middle finally couldn't hold back, and slapped a head-thick book on the table, pushed it vigorously and handed it to the student next to him.

The classmate who received the book immediately jumped up and rushed to the podium, and before Fu Jinzhi could react, he flipped the book to a certain page and took a photo on the blackboard: "Teacher, you are really handsome today!!! !!!”

Fu Jinzhi:? ? ?

She couldn't help tilting her head to look at the impurities she photographed next to her, and found that it was probably a brand introduction. Unfortunately, the male model on it was basically the same as what he was wearing.

Dark green trench coat, a white shirt with a classic plaid cuff inside, and a dark cashmere sweater with a sailor collar outside.The lower body is a pair of straight-leg cuffed jeans, double-check leather sneakers, and a gray scarf.

All from Burberry.

"Teacher, after my precise calculations, your market value is close to [-] today." The girl vowed.

There was a whoosh sound from the bottom.

Fu Jinzhi has long legs and fair skin. He looks a bit more temperamental than the models in magazines.

The eyebrows twitched, Fu Jinzhi calmly spread out the textbook, turned to the girl next to him and said, "Go down, go to class. If you talk nonsense today, I will deduct your usual marks."

In fact, he could really be described as being in a hurry this morning.

When he woke up, he found a big face on his shoulders, and the two of them were covered with blankets, so hot that he was sweating a little.Pan Wei's whole body was completely pressed against his body, and even the corners of the blanket, so that he was simply shrunk in the corner, unable to move.

But looking at Pan Wei's black and pale face, Fu Jinzhi still didn't have the heart to wake him up.

Looking outside, he found that the sky was not too bright, so Fu Jinzhi planned to let him sleep for a while.

Waiting and waiting, he fell asleep by himself.

When he woke up again, Fu Jinzhi saw that the clock at the opposite door had already indicated seven forty.

Class... at eight o'clock.

There was really no way to feel sorry for Pan Wei, so Fu Jinzhi knocked him off, threw off the blanket and wanted to rush out.

"Hey! Wash!!!" Pan Wei was still in a daze at first, but when he saw Fu Jinzhi jumping up like this, he grabbed Fu Jinzhi, stuffed him into the bathroom, and found a new set of toothbrush cups and towels for him, He opened the curtains again to check the weather outside, and went to the storage room to find him a scarf.

When I got to the door, I looked at Fu Jinzhi's simple sneakers, and after thinking about it, I ran into the storage room to get him a new pair of shoes.

When Fu Jinzhi came out, Pan Wei was already waiting at the door with a bag of bread and a coat: "Quick, quick, put on!"

Without even thinking about it, Fu Jinzhi took off his V-neck sweater in front of him, quickly buttoned it up and put on his coat, said "I'm leaving" and rushed out of the house with bread in his mouth, even afraid of the car Did not dare to open in the morning rush hour.

Fortunately, the eight years of long-distance running competitions in college have made his cardiopulmonary function relatively good.

Otherwise, Fu Jinzhi might have been spread out on the podium after running two kilometers to the school at a speed of [-] and climbing four flights of stairs, let alone standing and giving a lecture calmly.

After three classes in a row, Fu Jinzhi didn't say a single word of nonsense.

Except for dragging the inexplicable overcoat in the middle of the trip, and casually throwing it on the podium covered with chalk dust, which caused another small episode, everything else went smoothly.

After class was over and sent away a dozen students who stayed to answer questions, Fu Jinzhi leaned against the wall and sighed deeply.

All morning, his nerves were in a state of high tension. Now that he finally finished the class, he felt as if his whole body had been unloaded in an instant, and his waist was sore and his back hurt.

After packing up the things on the table, he put his coat on his hands and walked back slowly.

When he got to the school gate, he received a call from Pan Wei.

"Doctor Fu, where are you?"

"On the way, what's the matter?"

"Are you close to the Huanshi Building? If it's close, if you can't come, let me treat you to a meal."