17

The lesson passed quickly.

After the bell rang, Su Song stopped giving lectures. While he was sorting out the courseware, Yu Jiu heard the girls in front of him discussing what had just happened.

"I'd known that I'd skipped a class today."

"Hey, I haven't been to the professor's office yet."

“…”

When Yu Jiu heard this, she actually found it a bit fun.

She looked up at the podium. Su Song had packed up and was about to leave the classroom with the book. She greeted Tang Yue and left the classroom with her.

The two are one classroom apart.

It was already a few minutes after Yu Jiu arrived in the office. She lifted her mask, revealing only her beautiful eyes.

She was about to knock on the door and go in when she heard a female voice.

Yu Jiu's hand stopped in the air, the office door was not closed, the sound inside was very clear, and a woman was talking to Su Song.

Who actually went in before her?

Yu Jiu bulged her face and her expression suddenly became serious. She was just behind for a few minutes. Is she the first to get ahead?

There are a lot of young female teachers and students at University A. Although she is very confident, she is in danger if she is not around.

Yu Jiu narrowed his eyes and gently pressed the door.

The voice inside paused, and then she heard Su Song's voice coming out: "Come in."

She fiddled with the hair in her ear and pushed open the door.

Then Yu Jiu poked out his upper body from the open space and entered, and Qingqing called his name: "Professor Su."

Yu Jiu caught a glimpse of a woman diagonally opposite her, wearing a gentle long skirt, with a book on her knees, and was also reading her.

What to see!

It's not as good-looking as myself.

Su Song looked up at her, "Don't you come in and stand at the door to be a door god?"

Yu Jiu sighed, and his vague gaze flashed across the young woman opposite: "Professor, there are guests here."

She amplified the last two words.

Su Song didn't react much, but turned his head and spoke slowly: "Teacher Li, I understand what you said."

Teacher Li?

Yu Jiu looked at Teacher Li and carefully went up and down. She felt that she was not as good as herself, but she was just unhappy.

Because she didn't know what they said.

It's like my boyfriend has a secret with someone else, but I don't know anything about it.

Yu Jiu slowly entered the classroom, and his eyes looked at Teacher Li.

Teacher Li laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first."

She passed by Yu Jiu and brought a gust of fragrant wind, making Yu Jiu feel even more dangerous. She is a woman and she knows her mind.

The door was closed to isolate the sound outside.

Yu Jiu and Su Song looked at each other, sat down obediently, "Professor."

She also quietly put the textbook on the table and pushed it towards him with her slender fingers.

If you change something, it may be very suggestive.

Yu Jiu’s eyeshadow is a new one today. It is one of the items that the stylists love recently. It will have a slight flash under the light, which is very lively.

And the flash film is a little love.

Su Song unconsciously glanced at him for a few more times and turned to the book quietly, "I thought you even ran away from this."

“…”

Yu Jiu bent her lips, "I won't."

Su Song did not agree with her answer, and turned a page of the book, "For this question, tell me the direction of magnetic induction intensity."

His index finger was on it, clean and clear.

Yu Jiu was suddenly caught by the problem again. He complained about him more than ten times in his heart, and said guiltily: "Professor, I don't know."

Even if you kill her, you won't.

She was silently chanting under the mask, Su Song was asking questions because she was trying to kill her. She knew she could not know anything.

Su Song looked at her, "Didn't you listen to the second class?"

“…”

After a while, Yu Jiu blinked gently, "Let's listen."

I just didn't understand.

Su Song said oh, raised his tone, questioning her answer, and then closed the book again.

The air suddenly calmed down.

Su Song is backlit, and Yu Jiu feels like she is looking at a delicate photographic picture. The man in front of her is so attractive.

She saw his expression softer.

Yu Jiu was about to struggle to death for a while when he heard the other party’s deep voice: “Write a review and check the next class.”

“… Review?”

"Don't you want to write a review if you skip class?"

Su Song raised his eyes and fell on her face, "Or you want to finish writing here now."

“…”

Yu Jiu thought about it for three seconds between "Going back and holding back" and "getting alone in the office" and chose the latter one decisively.

Su Song asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Yu Jiu said, "I'll write here."

She blinked her beautiful pair of eyes and started asking for things again, "Professor, can I use your paper and pen?"

"Can."

Su Song's voice was very clear.

Yu Jiu likes his voice very much, it sounds like a kind of enjoyment.

Her long curled eyelashes moved up and down, and she softened her voice and said, "Professor, you have to wait until I finish writing before leaving."

Su Song nodded calmly.

The place where Yu Jiu wrote the review was diagonally opposite Su Song.

There was a little distance between the two, but she felt that she could barely ignore it because she had good eyesight.

Su Song gave her two pieces of paper. Yu Jiu felt that God could finish the first one, and he was really too simple.

This pen is obviously something that Su Song often uses. Within a few seconds of holding Yu Jiu, his thoughts are in a state of infinite emptiment throughout the whole process.

So why do fans love the same styles of their idols so much?

Of course it's because of love.

Yujiu found a suitable reason for this psychology.

She wrote the three words "Check" at the top and was about to write it well, but the phone in her pocket kept vibrating.

Yu Jiu looked up quietly, and Su Song was reading a book.

She lowered her head and opened her phone. It was a message from Ye Mengfa: [Sister Jiujiu, have you finished class?

Why haven't the person come out yet?

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Yu Jiu replied: [I am in the professor's office.

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Ye Meng sat in the car with her cell phone, [Will you come back?

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She had already made up for the discordant content and shook her head quickly. How could she think of Sister Jiujiu like this? She is very innocent and chasing people.

Yu Jiu: [Of course, but you go first.

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To be continued...