Li Yuntang noticed her little movements, held her hand quietly, nodded and smiled in the crowd.

Yan Xiaye failed to escape, so she had to stay by his side with her body stiff and enjoy the admiration of the students with him.

As if she had noticed her discomfort, the man still had the noble and elegant style on the surface, but in secret he scratched her palm, and a pleasant smile on the corner of his lips.

Yan Xiaye's heartbeat was two minutes faster. She lowered her eyes and stopped dodging, and worked hard as the background board.

After a long time, everyone noticed the silent and beautiful little woman beside Li Yuntang, but they all knew how to turn a blind eye. After a while of fun, they dispersed one after another.

Looking at their backs, Yan Xiaye continued to walk towards the campus with Li Yuntang and asked with interest: "They seem to like you very much?"

On weekdays, men exude aura of keeping others from thousands of miles away most of the time, and I really can't think of what it would be like to teach on the podium.

However, Li Yuntang is one of the well-deserved legends of Jiang Hai. With his handsome face, even if he has a cold face all day long, there is probably still a shortage of fans who do not know the truth.

"Fortunately, at least I was full in class."

Fang Mo glanced at her smiling little face, Li Yuntang roughly guessed what she was thinking about, "Do you think I will mislead people's children?"

Yan Xiaye pointed his little head seriously and commented as if no one else was around: "If half of the students stared at the teacher's face in class, it should be considered a misleading child?"

"I'm talking about Western economics, and basically all students are boys." Li Yuntang smiled and looked at her meaningfully: "Do you want to come and listen to my class?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned. He looked at the teaching building not far away, then at the slender and tall man beside him, and tilted his head inexplicably: "Do you mean to tell me when you go back?"

While talking, she couldn't help but fantasize about the common scenes in idol dramas.

If she could go back in time, she was a student and he was a professor, what would it feel like?

"No, it's here."

Without waiting for Yan Xiaye to figure it out, Li Yuntang took her directly to the teacher-only office.

He greeted several people along the way, and he found an old man in his sixties and talked and said a few words.

Finally, he stuffed two textbooks into Yan Xia Ye's hand and stepped forward with a decisive and vigorous manner, "Come with me."

...

Until he sat in the classroom as an auditor, Yan Xiaye still didn't understand what was going on.

There were two big boys sitting next to her who had a good relationship, but they didn't seem to find anything wrong with her, a student who was over-age. They discussed their chance encounter with Li Yuntang in words and words.

"I said I'd like to let you play less games, otherwise you might be helpful to your application for internship in the Li Group by taking advantage of the opportunity just now."

"There's no way, it's too late to regret now."

"Okay, OK, actually, I heard that the president of Li Group seems to have changed? Maybe it's meaningless to look familiar to you in the past."

"What a good brother, I actually came up with such words to comfort me."

The young man who regretted it was too late to pat his friend's shoulder vigorously and lamented weakly: "Everyone knows that the Li Group is a masterpiece made by Professor Li himself. The examples of becoming famous in the shopping mall were written into the textbooks as examples, except

Who is qualified to be the president?"

The latter's face turned red by his slap in the past few powerful King Kong palms, and waved his hand to signal him to go away: "I'm not comforting you. I have an uncle who is a small shareholder of the Li Group. I have always been frowning recently.

, It's very complicated to say that Li's family will change, brothers' fencing each other," said the author.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaye silently shifted his attention to the textbook and turned two pages absent-mindedly.

After calculating the days, Li Yuntang had nearly half a month left the Li Group.

Interestingly, during the past half month, major financial magazines have always kept their mouths on this, and they have united themselves without revealing any news. Their attitude is surprisingly abnormal.

I think it is known that this is probably the method of Li Yanze, and its purpose is nothing more than to calm the hearts of the people under the banner of Li Yuntang.

Li Yuntang did not expose this matter, and he was already thinking about brotherly ties.

But Li Yanze still wanted to kill him and sent someone to ambush and plot...

The next moment, the long-lost class ring suddenly rang.

Yan Xiaye's thoughts were interrupted in the middle of the journey, and he pursed his lips expressionlessly, and layers of coolness appeared in his clear black and white water eyes.

However, the two big boys around her finished whispering. One of them, who was closer to her, turned around and took the textbook in her schoolbag, and inadvertently appreciated Yan Xiaye's quiet beauty up close.

His pupils contracted violently, and he pretended to cough, lowered his voice and leaned closer to Yan Xiaye: "Hello, junior sister, aren't you from the finance department? You seem to have never seen you come to class before?"

"Um."

He nodded lightly, Yan Xiaye once again bet on the textbook, and his attitude was cold and did not give the boy any opportunity to take advantage of.

When I first started flirting with girls, I was frustrated. The big boy laughed twice without giving up, trying to make the rustic love words beautiful and beautiful: "Don't get me wrong, I know a girl as beautiful as you must have no shortage of boyfriends, I'm willing to be

The spare tire is not yet ready? Let’s add WeChat and make an appointment to go out for a meal another day?"

At the same time, as a substitute professor, Li Yuntang entered the classroom ten minutes later than the students.

In late autumn, his long thin tweed coat is stylish and stylish. The simple and elegant design highlights his slender figure and looks elegant. He appears in front of everyone and becomes a well-deserved focus in an instant.

Yan Xiaye's eyes followed the man's figure with everyone, and his voice was as light as a whisper: "Sorry... I have someone I like."

"oh……"

The big boy retreated in dismay, peeking at Yan Xiaye at once, and didn't even notice that the professor had replaced him.

"Your professor has something to do, so I will teach this lesson for him."

Throwing the textbook on his hand on the podium, the handsome and unparalleled man curled his lips and smiled as the girl's low screams: "I am Li Yuntang, I'm very happy to know you all."

He was very happy when he said that, but his expression and behavior were all light, and there was invisible unfamiliarity and unique nobleness everywhere.

So those really happy girls couldn't help but stop, listened to every word he said with unprecedented concentration, so happy that they didn't even want to play with their phones.

After looking around with some thoughts, Yan Xiaye didn't know what he looked like at the moment, perhaps not much different from other girls.

There is no way, who made Li Yuntang handsome, charming and in a high position, and her lips curled gently, and she looked affectionate and gentle, better than the stars who have been carefully decorated on TV.

At first glance, it looks perfectly in line with the most perfect image of a prince in every girl’s heart.

He understood and withdrew his gaze, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.

Thinking of this, even if time starts again, she is lucky enough to become his student, and the relationship between the two is nothing more than that.

It turns out that the reason for the difference between her and him is not just her past.

On the podium, Li Yuntang, who was highly anticipated, had already begun his explanation.

Unlike mediocre people who read the script, he has taken many examples to slowly depict a world of fame and fortune with swords and swords, which makes many students fascinated.

"School sister, I've thought about it. It doesn't matter if you have someone you like. We can get to know each other first. Maybe you will find out my benefits."

Putting the phone on the desktop and pushing it in front of Yan Xiaye, the big boy could only see the beauty in his eyes, but he could not see the sudden deep eyes of the young professor more than ten meters away.

"That classmate, yes, it's you. Stand up and answer my question just now."

Unfortunately, the big boy stood up in a daze.

He looked through the textbook in a daze for a long time, unable to withstand the professor's secretive gaze, and decisively admitted: "I'm sorry, I don't understand."

"The girl next to you, please answer."

Yan Xiaye raised his eyes and faced Li Yuntang's eyes. His slender eyelashes trembled nervously, and he answered his question in a few words as if he didn't know him.

It’s not that she has any particularly deep understanding of international economics, but that this question itself represents Li Yuntang’s unique viewpoint and discussion with her not long ago.

Li Yuntang's substitute professor's mask was not revealed, and he nodded slightly while listening, as if he was very appreciating her answer.

Finally, he invited her in public, and his low magnetic voice echoed in the stairs classroom: "Very good, don't leave after class, I want to hear your other insights."

In a moment, the few girls in the classroom took a breath, and their eyes were both envious or jealous, and they turned to Yan Xiaye, who was amused and jealous, and almost poked her into a sieve on the spot.

But Li Yuntang wants to play, so she just wants to accompany her.

Nodding his head reservedly, she flattered him very politely: "It's just a few simple opinions, please don't mind."

This answer is very consistent with her usual style, but it makes the man frown slightly.

"I like you to be modest and cautious, and I don't like you to underestimate yourself."

Yan Xiaye felt warm and said softly, "...Okay."

"As for the students who can't answer the questions," Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said slowly: "Instead of trying to make girls happy, it's better to think about your duty as a student first, what do you think?"

The eldest boy blushed in shame, and he agreed in a hurry, buried his head in the book without saying a word.

In the next thirty minutes, students sneaked in through the back door in the originally slightly empty classroom, and soon filled the classroom.

The famous Professor Li does not disappoint his reputation. He can easily resolve any problem and gain countless admirational eyes.
Chapter completed!