The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

"Interstellar Industrial Foundation" is important and difficult to learn. Even if you concentrate on listening to the lecture, it is difficult to fully keep up with the teacher.

The lecturers of this class are very young, less than 20 years old, even younger than some repeat students in the class, and their majors are not suitable. The self-introduction says that they are studying for a graduate student in strategy—not even graduated.

However, his clear teaching ideas and strong professionalism dispelled the students' doubts about his teaching ability in 5 minutes.

However, it may also be that they are not in the mood to study how the young lecturer is teaching.

Rationally, Zhang Zhao knew that this class was very important and he had to listen carefully, but he just couldn't control his eyes, and couldn't help but want to look at the thin sentinel in the middle of the first row.

The sentinel is sitting upright, with a thin back, lowering his head slightly, concentrating on taking notes in his notebook. His black hair is pasted on the back of his creamy white neck, his soft skin is so white that it shines through, his shoulders are thin, and his slightly loose top still shows With the beautiful shoulder and neck lines, and even just the two delicate and small ears, Zhang Zhao feels that he will not get tired of looking at it for a day.

Zhang Zhao looked around and found that his deskmates were also watching the little sentinel secretly, and they were more fascinated than him, and the guilt of not paying attention to the class disappeared immediately.

The deskmate on the right was a guide, and Zhang Zhao could even hear him swallowing from time to time, and while casting aside his wretchedness in his heart, he followed his fiery gaze.

As the little sentinel lowered his head and looked up to copy the notes on the ppt, the sentry glands at the back of his neck loomed under his collar.

Different from the surrounding milky white skin, that small piece of white skin is slightly powdery, it seems to be a little swollen, pure and lustful, very attractive.

Why is it pink and white there?Is it because he hasn't combed his mental power for a long time, or his guide couldn't help touching the sentry gland of his little sentinel and swollen it with kisses?Also too careless.

Zhang Zhao tugged at his collar, obviously he was not a guide, but now he became hot because of the sentry gland of a sentry.

"Duan Jin, come on stage and practice the assembly process of this part."

The little sentinel put down his pen, lowered his eyes, and walked up to the podium calmly.

The classroom was so quiet that one could clearly hear the sound of the little sentinel's clothes rubbing against the floor tiles as he walked.

So beautiful... Even the way you walk is so beautiful... I don't know what brand of shoes it is, and the sound is so nice...

Suddenly, a cold gaze fixed on him, and Zhang Zhao hastily put down the phone with the camera interface turned on.

Zhang Zhao didn't dare to raise his head until that terrifying gaze moved away.The little sentinel was standing behind the console at this time, his body and face were almost blocked by the huge console, and he could only see his slender white hands on the big screen.

Zhang Zhao curled his lips regretfully, and concentrated on watching the small sentinel assemble the parts.

Duan Jin lowered his eyes and quickly assembled the delicate and complicated parts in his hand.

This part is the key learning content of this course in the first half of the semester. One of the contents of the midterm exam is to explain the principle, deduce the parameters, draw three-dimensional diagrams and plane dissection diagrams, and assemble them without reading the operation manual.

Among them, the assembly is the most difficult, the steps are complicated and cumbersome, there are 56 steps, and there are more than 260 details to pay attention to. When I saw this part in the textbook, Duan Jin felt his eyes were blurred.

However, when he picked up the parts and started the first step of assembly, the operation demonstration diagram seemed to move in his brain, and he started to assemble subconsciously, until he was pressed by the cold ruler on his hand.

Duan Jin looked at Si Chuan in a daze, then quickly looked away.

"I missed a step." Si Chuan's voice was cold.

Duan Jin looked at the half-assembled parts and couldn't help explaining in a low voice: "I want to record the data after finishing this step."

If he stopped at this step, he would have to repeat the previous two steps, which he felt was a waste of time.

"After this step is installed, it cannot be disassembled, and there is no way to verify the wrong data."

Si Chuan's expression was indifferent, neither impatient because of being contradicted, nor overly warm, as if he and Duan Jin just met today, just an ordinary teacher-student relationship, "If the data here is wrong, the interstellar stealth machine will calculate the error elevation angle, and then lose weight."

Although Duan Jin felt that it was absolutely impossible for him to remember the wrong data, he still nodded obediently after being taught: "I understand, I will strictly follow the operating regulations."

"Continue." Si Chuan removed the ruler, and continued to carefully review every step of Duan Jin.

When the get out of class bell rang, Si Chuan knocked on Duan Jin's desk: "Come to my office."

Duan Jin pursed her lips, packed her things and went to the staff office.

"Dong dong." Duan Jin knocked, then pushed the door open.

As soon as he walked in, he fell into a warm embrace. Si Chuan hugged Duan Jin tightly, his lips moved on the tips of his ears, and his tone was soft, completely different from the cold voice in the classroom: "My dear..."

But was pushed away firmly by Duan Jin: "Don't hug me anymore."

Duan Jin didn't have much strength, but the determination in his tone forced Si Chuan to let go, and his heart ached like being pricked by a needle, but he was used to the pain these days.

Si Chuan lowered his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Isn't it okay to hug me?"

Duan Jin paused for a moment, the dull breathing of Si Chuan when he fell to the ground that day was still in his ears, and a strong sense of guilt arose in his heart.

He squeezed his fingers uneasily, lowered his head, and explained in a low voice: "Only lovers can hug."

Immediately afterwards, he said the apology that had been stuffy in his heart these days: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you, you can punish me however you want, I hope you can give me a chance to make amends and apologize..."

What he said was sincere, but Si Chuan only felt a throbbing pain in his heart.Guaibao should lose his temper with him indulgently and blame him for any faults, or bury her wronged in his arms and apologize softly.

No matter what the situation was, it was impossible for him to punish Duan Jin.Guaibao should be close and dependent on him, instead of being polite and courteous as he is now, with no hint of intimacy, worse than ordinary friends.

He grabbed Duan Jin's slender wrist, gnashing his teeth in his usually indifferent voice: "You can't hug? But we have done more intimate things, and now we can't even hug?"

"The little liar lied to his feelings and said to make up for me afterwards. How to make up? Can it make me not like you so much?"

Duan Jin was dumbfounded by his questioning, Taohua's eyes gathered a little steam, and she replied in a daze: "I was wrong, I don't know...then what should I do?"

Si Chuan took a step forward and hugged Duan Jin: "Will you be disgusted?"

Duan Jin shook his head sullenly.

Si Chuan picked him up, sat on the sofa, and let Duan Jin sit in his arms, "Will this be uncomfortable?"

Duan Jin shook his head, he has long been used to sitting in the arms of men.

Si Chuan continued to ask: "What about when you're in the villa? Will you dislike me?"

Duan Jin twitched her eyelashes, but still shook her head honestly.Although Si Chuan was always so fierce that he shed tears, he treated him very well, even when he shed tears, he never hated Si Chuan.

Si Chuan hugged him tightly: "Then baby, can you continue to be with me?"

Duan Jin struggled a bit, trying to get up from his arms, but was hugged tightly around his waist, so he could only whisper and uneasy: "I, I don't like you..."

"Don't be afraid, baby, I won't kill you anymore." Si Chuan hugged him even tighter, "Didn't baby say that he wants to make it up to me? Since you don't hate being with me, can you make it up?"

Duan Jin's long eyelashes trembled, still uneasy: "But..."

Si Chuan took his words: "I know you don't like me, so you're not lying to me."

Seeing Duan Jin biting her lip, with a hesitant expression, she continued, "Do you want to break your promise? Or is there another way to make up for it?"

Duan Jin shook his head: "No..."

"Then, can you stay with me, baby? You don't need to do anything, just like in the villa."

Duan Jin still felt that the logic was not right, but he couldn't think of any other way to compensate, and he didn't want to break his promise to lie to Si Chuan again. After thinking for a while, he whispered: "Then you can't be so fierce, it's embarrassing to keep crying... ..."

Si Chuan's hands were shaking, wanting to make sure that Duan Jin would never cry again, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he couldn't utter a single word.

If the days together with Duan Jin were as beautiful as a dream, these few days are a nightmare that he never wants to think about again.

He has already experienced this kind of nightmare twice, the moon rises and the sun sets, he can't feel anything except how to get Duan Jin back.

Now that Duan Jin personally pardoned her, Guaibao's limp body returned to his arms obediently, and there was still an unreal fear in addition to the ecstasy.

Si Chuan hugged Duan Jin's waist tightly, buried his face on his shoulder, his voice was a little trembling: "Babe, don't leave me again."

That strange emotion mixed with sympathy rose again in Duan Jin's heart, and he put his hand on Si Chuan's and held it gently.

Holding Duan Jin's hand behind his back with his big hand, Si Chuan tilted his head and kissed Duan Jin's eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, lips, and finally kissed Duan Jin's eyelids delicately: "Don't like me, baby, let me Just keep you by your side."

Duan Jin closed her eyes, feeling a little sore in her heart.He knows that he still doesn't know what liking is, and he still doesn't like Si Chuan that way, but now he feels guilty and uncomfortable because he doesn't know how to respond to Si Chuan's love.

The wet eyelashes were gently kissed by the man: "Don't think too much, baby, don't be burdened, just allow me to like you."

Si Chuan smiled lightly, and made fun of Duan Jin: "After all, he is an idiot baby."

The soreness dissipated without a trace, and Duan Jin glared at Si Chuan angrily, but was stunned by the tenderness and affection that were about to overflow from his eyes.

Looking at each other, Si Chuan couldn't help kissing Duan Jin's lips: "Baby, give me a kiss. Be good, don't be fierce."

There was the sound of sticky water in the room, and there was a soft complaining voice: "I can't kiss for too long, I can't breathe..."

The man's voice was obviously cold and indifferent, but his tone was greasy, and he blushed: "Good boy, good boy, give me another kiss."