MTL - Reborn, I Became a Male God-Chapter 162

Jing Yan did not say what he saw that night on the island, but from his description, Xu Shaohuai was sure that those things would not be good. Because the face of a man who can face the **** killing without changing his face, the human **** in the mouth of the person who is stable and accurate, is definitely different from the human **** in ordinary people's perception, it will only be more terrible and cruel. .

However, Jing Ye brought back some information from the island, although he said he copied it casually. In this case, whether you can meet useful things depends on luck, and Jing Ye ’s luck is obvious to all, so Xu Shaohuai There is great hope for knowing what happened in the hunting grounds from those materials.

I have already asked all the questions, and Jing Jing who can be said, and the rest, no matter how struggling, is futile. Xu Shaohuai knew this very well, so he stopped tangling and took things directly to find someone to identify.

After he left, there were only four of them left on the side of the base. Although in theory they can stay for as long as they want, no matter what they say, anyway, but in the end they have too little contact and they are always a little accustomed. So in the afternoon, several people left the base together and went home.

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Before setting off for the hunting ground, Jing Yan's personal affairs were handled.

The school asked for leave. Although he didn't sit in the classroom more often than most people skipped classes, the final test from enrollment to the present has never dropped to the first place, and he still ranks instead of The class ranks, so that the counselor has been making up for his good student image while filming and not studying hard. Non-film and television performance colleges have a star, a very positive image, and no black spots can be found. This will not only affect the school's reputation, but will increase the visibility to a certain extent. For this reason, he did not need Xu Shaohuai's appearance, and it was approved smoothly.

As for work, Jiang Shanfu has already lost his career, and has entered the production stage. For the time being, he has nothing to do, and his other work has also ended in advance. Shen Ze is a man of words. He may have a heart who wants to be skinny, but he has always been very restrained. The opinions of Jing Ye will prevail. I had expected to go out for more than half a month this time, but I did n’t expect an accident, and I came back a week later. This was something that Yang Xinyao had n’t counted on. Shen Ze naturally refused to know in advance. Well, I haven't picked up any work yet.

When I called back by phone, Yunshu was investigating outside, not only far away, but also busy with work. Jing Yan originally wanted to give her a surprise, but was guessed by Yun Shu. She smiled and said no to her, and she would be back soon.

Jing Yan had to give up.

For a moment, he had nothing to do, so he stayed in the school seriously for two days as a good student. Get up early and exercise regularly, then go to class one by one according to the schedule. In the first morning, everything was fine. No one knew that he was in school. Everyone went to class as usual. However, after the first class, the classmates surrounded him and couldn't get through. All kinds of group photos were signed. Jing Yan kept smiling from beginning to end. After signing in a certain number, he withdrew before a new wave of fan girls arrived.

Fans who got the autographed signatures took various photos and uploaded them to social platforms such as Weibo's circle of friends. It was passed on ten times, and the lunch time had not passed. Many people knew about Jing Ye ’s coming to school. It's not that difficult to get a software programming schedule. After you get your hands on it, everyone starts to squat.

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The first big class in the afternoon is a common compulsory college lingua franca. The teacher is a middle-aged woman named Song Qingfang. She wears a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses on her nose and never leaves her briefcase. As usual, she arrived at the teacher ten minutes before class, turned on the computer and projector, copied courseware, and looked at attendance by the way. The number of people was almost the same. If it was too obvious, she would click on the name, and then waited for one by one. The student shouted a report at the door. Not to mention anger or responsibility, it's just a habit. University is not the same as high school. Teachers don't want to hold a knife holder around students' necks to force them to study. It's all voluntary.

Today it is a little different.

Before Song Qingfang had reached the door, she was still in the corridor, and heard a noisy sound from above. People were passing by constantly around her, and she looked around as if looking for something, and occasionally heard the sound of asking for directions. Coincidentally, she was going to the classroom. At first, she thought she was a student who helped others in class. It may be the first time that she could not find a place, but after encountering several times in a short time, she thought that this situation was not right.

Soon we reached the large 502t classroom on the fifth floor. The noise I heard in the corridor just now originated from this, and the situation in the classroom can be seen from the open door. There are a lot of people outside, and the probe looks like I don't know what I'm looking for.

Song Qingfang frowned slightly, I really can't remember what special day it is, so many people will have an attendance rate of more than 100%, but this was a standard that could not be reached at the end of the period.

She went into the classroom with a briefcase, and the situation remained the same. Most of the students looked out, as if she didn't find her. Turn on the computer to turn on the projector, copy the courseware and turn it on. After everything is ready, it is only six minutes before the bell rings.

"Why haven't you come?"

"Aren't you here? No, I came from the extinct teacher Tai class!"

auzw.com "There are only five minutes to go to class, and I feel hopeless!"

Song Qingfang sat expressionlessly, waiting to see what was going on, which big man was coming, so that there might be people from other classes and other colleges crowding her class!

After another minute or so, there was a sudden sound outside the door.

"coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"Finally waiting for you, thankfully I did not give up!"

Song Qingfang heard the sound and followed the students' eyes to the door. The age when she was born was not the era of entertainment, and even the environment was very bad. Black and white TVs were luxury goods, let alone star-chasing. Although she was born in a city and had good family conditions, this matter has never been related to her. The social environment has changed, and it is the younger generation who have a greater influence, which has nothing to do with middle-aged people like her.

However, although the aesthetics of the Chinese have fluctuated from ancient times to the present, the standards are always there.

Looking at the boy who walked in from the door, his figure was slender and upright, and his facial features were not perfect everywhere, but he remained calm and calm in the eyes. Song Qingfang's language has not been very good. Praise or praise has always been just a few dry words. At the moment, I only think of the word "good-looking".

"Oh my god, the gods really come to class!"

"In my lifetime, I never thought I could be in the same room as the male god!"

"Who says that Star Reality doesn't look as dazzling as under the flash ?! The male **** is obviously more handsome than on TV! No more heartbeat!"

From these words, Song Qingfang extracted a message that this boy is a star. Jing Ye often asked for leave, so his name was cut off directly from the roll of rolls, so that every time roll call was absent. Song Qingfang took this class newly this year. The original English teacher took maternity leave, so I didn't know there was such a person in the class. However, she still knows Jing Jing's name, and she has a handful of lessons, but she has always been the first in the exam. There have always been doubts outside, but Song Qingfang still believes in the principles of the school, so as not to cheat on such things.

She thought about these things in her heart, but her eyes kept following the young man's figure, and he saw that he was walking on the aisle with books. Students on both sides held mobile phones to pat him, and shouted to let him sit next to him It's full, where is the place. For a moment, the flash was on and off, giving the illusion of being at the event.

After walking down a circle, he finally found a seat, crowded with a few boys, and sat in the middle.

The bell rang during the class, the classroom was still noisy, and people were constantly coming in outside the classroom. Song Qingfang just barely heard it. Although she knew that it was normal for Jing Ye to come to class as a student, now such situations are spontaneous, but she still couldn't help turning stunning into dissatisfaction, and was preparing to emphasize into the microphone. Discipline, when I saw the boy suddenly stood up, his voice was not loud, but when he spoke, everyone else was quiet subconsciously.

"It's class time, I hope everyone is quiet, otherwise it will cause trouble to the teacher, please!"

After a sporadic response, it was really quiet. Although there are still many people looking at it, Song Qingfang is already satisfied with this result. She ordered the courseware and started the class.

When Song Qingfang was in class, he used to ask questions to explain. For teachers, this seems to be a habit. Although software programming requires a common language, the basic requirements are not high, and everyone's enthusiasm has always been low. So most of the time, she asks and answers.

But today is a little different. Every time she asks a question, whether it is difficult or simple, she can always get an answer. The master of the sound, although only heard a sentence just now, but without looking up to find the difference among the crowd, Song Qingfang can also know that it is Jing Yan, it is a unique and nice sound, it is difficult to forget once.

Because there is always a limit to the difficulty of the school final test, she knows that Jing Ye's grades are good, but she doesn't know how high his upper limit is, and now she wants to try it. So after one lesson, the questions she raised continued to increase in difficulty. At the beginning, she also interspersed with Mandarin. Later, she used common language throughout. And it seems that he was led by him, or because of the spirit of dissatisfaction, the enthusiasm of other people was suddenly mobilized, and the voices of answering questions became more and more.

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