Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Shi Xingyuan and Fan Yi were both from the Department of Finance. After listening to it for a while, Zhuo Xi found that the professors on the stage taught the courses he had learned from Fu Jing in the last world, and they were not bad.So he simply let himself go, and according to Shi Xingyuan's character habits, he closed his eyes and lay down on the table to take a nap.

It's mainly because I worked all night last night, and I really didn't get enough sleep.It's really not easy to be a worker.

I don't know how long it took, but the empty thoughts were awakened by a movement.

He blinked, and just as he was about to look up, he felt something.Reflexively stretched out his right hand, catching something coming from the front.

Opening the palm of his hand, he saw that it was a ball of scratch paper.

He looked forward, and saw Professor Zhou above him frowning and staring at him, the wrinkles on his face squeezed together.

"Students, if you want to sleep, go back to the dormitory, don't sleep in my class!" He said angrily.

Normally, Professor Zhou didn't bother to care about them, but today he was obviously in a bad mood, so seeing these students who were fishing in troubled waters in class became even more distasteful.In the past, when I was in a good mood, I just turned a blind eye.

The students all around cast their gazes, and Zhuoxi sat down lazily under the eyes of everyone.

Fan Yi dazedly wiped his saliva, and quickly sat upright under Professor Zhou's death gaze, and whispered: "...Made, did Lao Zhou take explosives today? His expression looks like menopause... ..."

"Don't whisper down there!" Professor Zhou's roar sounded, "Otherwise, let me stand in the corridor outside and listen!"

Fan Yi was startled and shut his mouth obediently.

But the mouth can't be used, he can still pass the note, there are more ways than difficulties.

Zhuo Xi was looking at the teaching display above, when a small ball of paper was thrown on his lap.

When he opened it, Fan Yi's crooked handwriting was so horrible that he could barely make out what was written: Shall we play after class later?

They are all members of the basketball club, and they usually go to play when they have nothing to do.Young people always have a lot of energy to release every day, and for the two of them, if they can't sneak out of school to play games or fight, they can only vent through sports.

Zhuoxi took out a pen and wrote something on the note.

Fan Yi pretended to be looking at the podium, but with his hands underneath, he opened the ball of paper that Zhuo Xi handed him.

"go."

He hehe smiled.

The two of them didn't blatantly doze off after that, but Professor Zhou didn't expect them to listen to the class seriously, as long as they didn't fall asleep under his nose.

There were about thirty people sitting in the classroom, and Zhuo Xi was looking at the backs of these students' heads, when he suddenly smelled a faint, vague breath.

At first he thought it was his own illusion, but the breath kept drilling into his nose.

How to describe it.

It is a kind of clear and cold top note, but you can feel the calm aftertaste after sniffing it carefully, similar to some kind of pine-flavored red wine that has just been opened. Want to smell it for a while longer.

He was looking around when he was noticed by Professor Zhou above: "Some students should not look around, it will affect others' study!"

It's almost a roll call.

Zhuo Xi: ...No, teacher, I suspect that someone is stealing alcohol in the classroom.

When Professor Zhou turned around, Fan Yi leaned over and asked, "What's going on? What were you sniffing there just now?"

Zhuoxi: "Did you smell anything?"

"Ah? No." Fan Yi shrugged his nose and asked strangely, "Does the smell of feet count?"

Zhuo Xi glanced at him delicately, and stopped talking.

Fan Yi couldn't smell it, so...why could he still smell it?

That breath always exists faintly, lingering between his senses, reminding him of the cow cat under the street lamp last night, as if being teased from time to time by a naughty cat's paw.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

This... Could it be whose?

But no one else seemed to notice it.

He held up a book as a cover, and scrutinized everyone in the classroom.

Who could it be?

Not to mention, this smell... really smells good.

People who have this kind of appearance probably also have this kind of cool and cold feeling, right?

After searching several people with his eyes, his eyes fell on a broad and straight figure.

The upper body of the man was wearing a white shirt without a single wrinkle. The back line was graceful but still powerful, and the back of the neck was clean and slender. He was the type who could tell he looked good just by looking at his back.

As the other party took notes, the muscles under the shirt undulated slightly, pulling the fabric to create a sexy feeling.

Zhuoxi called the system in her heart, with some temptations: "Thirteen, this person..."

013 replied quite briskly: "That's right, it should be exactly what you think."

After getting the answer, Zhuoxi's heart was settled, and at the same time, she felt a little regretful.

Hey... I really want to see what the other party looks like right now, but it's a pity that I haven't finished class yet.

Fan Yi at the side: ...why does his buddy keep staring at him?Taking the wrong medicine?

The rest of the time seemed like years.

But in fact, there are only ten minutes left.

After the class was over, Professor Zhou said a few words to the teaching assistants around him, and then he was about to leave the classroom.

When he reached the door, he stopped.

"By the way, there is one more thing." He turned his head, with a completely different kind expression on his face from when he faced Zhuo Xi and Fan Yi, and said to a student in the classroom: "Xi Luan, I am very satisfied with the last paper. That's what my students should be."

Others: ...felt like an arrow in the knee.

However, they had to be convinced by the person who was praised by Professor Zhou and Yan Yuese.

Xi Luan, a character that all the teachers in University A, including the principal and director, admire. It can be said that in this school, there is probably no one who can do it again.

Who made him a top student!And he is the president of the student union of a.

What's more, such a character is still an excellent one.He is 1.8 meters tall, and his appearance is also excellent, but he feels cold, but this does not affect the students of University A who regard him as a male god.Even if it is something else, when facing Xi Luan, they will choose to appreciate it.For example, there are leaders of various departments in the student union. Under the leadership of Xi Luan, they manage the entire student union in an orderly manner.

Anyone can imagine that his future is boundless.

Zhuo Xi looked at the back of the other party with some fiery eyes: so his name is Xi Luan?

Those who were named and praised by Professor Zhou didn't respond much, and just said lightly: "Time is tight, so I wrote it casually."

Everyone: ...Made, what a great Versailles, but who let people have this capital.

They wanted to do the same, but unfortunately they didn't have the chance.

So, as expected of Xi Luan, the god of learning.

Professor Zhou laughed twice, thinking of Xi Luan's paper that was praised by many colleagues and professionals, he felt better.There is such a student, he can wake up with a smile in his dreams, nothing else, his face is too long.

After Professor Zhou left, Zhan Ming, a teaching assistant, stood on the podium and said, "Everyone remember to do the homework for today's class when you go back. I will collect them all tomorrow afternoon."

"understood……"

Xi Luan packed up his books and walked out of the classroom.

Zhuoxi followed.

Fan Yi was at a loss: "Hey Xingyuan, why are you going? Wait for me!"

He followed the young man out of the classroom, and saw a few acquaintances walking not far away.

His face collapsed: "Fuck...how come it's them again."

Those people were the people from the Disciplinary Inspection Department who had deducted credits from him and Zhuoxi.

Yu Ziang, the head of the Discipline Inspection Department who walked in the front, seemed to be looking for Xi Luan. He stopped in front of Xi Luan and greeted him with a smile:

"President."

Xi Luan: "Yes."

At this time, Yu Ziang also saw Shi Xingyuan and Fan Yi who were a few steps behind him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you have something to do with the president?"

His tone was a bit weird, obviously meaning "what can people like you do with Xi Luan".

Fan Yi: ...he just came here with his best friend, he couldn't figure out why Shi Xingyuan came here.

Zhuoxi didn't speak.

He just stared fixedly at the figure in the white shirt.

Xi Luan paused for a moment, then turned around following Yu Ziang's gaze, and met the glass-like eyes of the young man behind him.

Zhuo Xi traced his facial features carefully with his eyes, from the other party's indifferent eyebrows, to the straight nose bridge, and the lightly pursed thin lips, he found that Xi Luan's eyeballs were light in color, as if they were a pair of eyes under the sun. A crystal clear amber, very beautiful.

He held out his hand towards the other party.

"Hello." The corner of the young man's mouth slightly raised, "My name is... Shi Xingyuan."

Fan Yi and Yu Ziang at the side: ... What the hell?

What is Shi Xingyuan doing?

They felt that the scene in front of them was a bit mysterious, and they lost their voices for a moment.

However, the person whom the youth struck up a conversation with did not move.

He just said lightly:

"I don't shake hands with people."

Then he saw that the young man on the opposite side took his hand back somewhat disappointed.

On the way back to the student union office with Yu Ziang, the person next to him was puzzled and said, "What did Xingyuan want to do at that time? Did he want to curry favor with you because he was deducted too many points?"

Xi Luan didn't speak.

Yu Ziang continued to complain: "Speaking of which, those two guys don't study hard all day long, thinking how to violate school rules, they are all old acquaintances of our discipline inspection department. They skip class and go out over the wall at least twice a week..."

Seeing that Xi Luan didn't seem interested in these, he changed the subject.

"By the way, the Disciplinary Inspection Department recently withdrew two people. It's a little short of manpower. We need to recruit more..."

"Yeah." Xi Luan said unhurriedly, "You can figure it out yourself."

***

After the man left, 013 said: "Host, the target person is so indifferent to you." After speaking, he felt a little sympathetic to Zhuo Xi, "But there is no way, he seems to have cleared his memory of every world."

Zhuo Xi sighed: "So, do you think I can argue with him?" My own person can only be pampered, even if the other party no longer remembers him.

"By the way, why are you so calm now?" He asked the system, "Aren't you going to ask your Patriarch God what's going on this time?"

013 silently said: "...I found it."

"Then?"

"The Lord God said that this situation is really special, but don't worry about it for now..." the system narrated, "The Lord God means that the most important thing at present is to complete the tasks in each world, and it doesn't matter who the target person is."

"I don't think I can control it?" Zhuo Xi said, "Your main god seems to be not very capable."

"I don't like hearing that anymore." 013 defended, "The Lord God is the most powerful!"

Zhuo Xi: "Why do you treat him like a father?"

"It's almost the same." 013 said confidently, "He is the one who created me, of course he can be called my father."

"Okay... the big boy of the Lord God."