Don't move, that's my dad!

"Oh my God, I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and I met such a scary guy. It's so disgusting. I will definitely have nightmares tonight." A weapon of mass destruction.

Luo Youchen's face was pale, "I... I... want to vomit again, vomit—"

Feng Lie patted him on the back to help him calm down, but his own complexion was not much better.

"What should we do now?"

"Forget it, let's find it ourselves, I don't want to meet such a superb 'dinosaur' again..." The corners of Feng Lie's mouth cramp when he thinks about it. people.

I bought a newest panoramic map at a convenience store on the side of the road. I don't know if I don't look at it. The scope of the college has been expanded by at least half, no wonder they are a little dizzy looking for it. Even Luo Youchen has never been to the newly built place.It took another half an hour to follow the location marked on the map, and only then did I see where the so-called Grade [-] Class was.

Feng Lie and Luo Youchen looked at the four-story beige building in front of them, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they scolded that old man Ouyang countless times in their hearts.This is no ordinary class, no wonder they couldn't find it after exhausting their search.

Cultural classes are held in the lecture theater on the first floor, which can accommodate at least a hundred people. The second floor is the studio, and the third floor is the music room. Each small room has the most advanced soundproof equipment. There are all kinds of musical instruments, and the fourth floor is a small library.

Finally found it, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Youchen said goodbye to him, and walked towards his class place.

As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom where the cultural class was held, Feng Lie was stunned by the chaotic scene inside. Although he had already prepared for the worst, when he really came here, he had to admire the attitude of these guys. Great energy.The whole classroom is as chaotic as a vegetable market. There are people chatting, listening to music, reading books, playing computer games, etc.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Feng Lie glanced around habitually, and got a little reward.In the right corner of the last row of the classroom, the three guys chatting together have a bit of martial arts background, probably the children of some family, but that level is so small that it can be ignored.

The boy who was sleeping on his stomach in front of the three boys was a bit interesting. At the moment Feng Lie's aura overwhelmed him, the boy's body froze obviously. Didn't see it.

There was a smile on Feng Lie's mouth, and his eyes were bright. It seemed that he would not be so boring in the next few days.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, everyone put down their work and looked at Feng Lie unanimously, with amazement and astonishment written all over their faces.

"Beauty?!"

"Fuck, what kind of beauty is that? You're blind, didn't you see his Adam's apple? Man."

"I didn't expect there to be a transfer student at this time, and a guy with such a monstrous appearance, tsk tsk, it's unbelievable."

Feng Lie walked in gracefully with a smile on his face, and stopped when he reached the boy who was still sleeping. He asked softly, "Can I sit here?"

The boy tilted his head and squinted at Feng Lie, and yawned lazily, "Whatever." After uttering two words, he turned over and went back to sleep.

Feng Lie pulled out his chair and sat down, and there were gasps in the classroom.

"How dare he sit next to Yan Luo?! This kid is really kind."

"Oh my god, Young Master Yan hasn't objected yet, did I get it wrong?!"

The noisy voices around made the sleeping person snort in displeasure, and spit out two words coldly.

"Quiet." The voice was not loud, but enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Everyone closed their mouths obediently, doing what they should do quietly, but although they were doing their own things, their eyes kept looking at Feng Lie.