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301, same world, different time and space

The sound of students whispering could be heard in the classroom. It was similar to high school, when the teacher appeared at the door, it gradually became quiet.

The old man stood at the door and warned: "Don't be distracted in class. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me after class."

Lu Beifeng nodded, took Gu Xiaofei's hand, and the two walked into the classroom naturally.

One has graduated from high school and the other has a bachelor's degree.

Neither of them had ever seriously attended college, and they were full of curiosity about everything in college classes.

A college classroom is like an auditorium for a competitive game.

The arrangement is from low to high, with desks connected in rows, and there are one to two hundred students in the room.

When the two came in, the teacher was still standing at the door, and the students' eyes were subconsciously focused on them.

The male's appearance cannot be clearly seen, but one can tell that he is tall. The female's appearance cannot be clearly seen, but one can see that he has a good figure, which especially attracts the attention of male classmates.

Lu Beifeng looked calm and glanced at the crowd, looking for Zhao Yixue to see if he was here.

Gu Xiaofei was a little nervous. She pretended to be a student and sneaked into the classroom of the highest university in the country to teach. Now she was being watched by so many people, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

She has been a law-abiding girl since childhood.

The most outrageous thing I had ever done before was begging Lu Beifeng.

She had never seen such a scene before. For a moment, she was so nervous that her palms started to sweat.

The corner of Lu Beifeng's mouth slightly raised, because he found Zhao Yixue's figure in the crowd, took Gu Xiaofei's hand, and walked straight to the other party's location.

Go to the seat next to the other person's seat.

Lu Beifeng chuckled and asked, "Can this classmate please sit over a little bit and give us two seats?"

When the male students saw where Lu Beifeng was walking, they couldn't help but secretly said, "Fuck."

The four golden flowers of the finance department are not satisfied with having a girlfriend with such a good figure?

Where does this boss come from?

The classroom is large and has many seats. It is not uncommon to see four beautiful little girls sitting in a row alone.

Male students who have just entered school are generally shy, not to mention the boys who are admitted to Yuehua University and spend the first half of their lives in a sea of ​​books.

His interpersonal skills are really average.

Very few people dare to take the initiative to strike up a conversation like Lu Beifeng. Because they always think about the consequences of failure, which is to spend the whole class in embarrassment.

If Lu Beifeng took the initiative to strike up a conversation alone, they would give a thumbs up and call him a warrior!

He was also holding a girlfriend with a good figure. He was eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. He was a complete scumbag.

Countless male classmates are silently saying, reject, reject, reject, embarrassing him!

Zhao Yixue didn't pay attention to the movement at the door from beginning to end, but lowered her head and wrote her pre-class notes.

Suddenly, I heard a very familiar voice, very close to me, as if it was ringing in my ears.

Zhao Yixue subconsciously looked up, and when she met those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she was suddenly stunned for a moment, so shocked that she stuttered a little when she spoke: "You..."

Lu Beifeng couldn't help but laugh, and reminded him again: "Classmate, don't be in a daze, give us two seats, class is about to begin..."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Zhao Yixue came back to her senses, hurriedly pushed her deskmate and roommate, and said hurriedly: "Lingling, Jingjing, you all sit over a little bit."

Not every girl is as serious as Zhao Yixue when she goes to college. Her roommate lies on the table to get some sleep.

Suddenly woken up, I was at a loss and subconsciously squirmed to give up two seats.

Another girl at the same table had been paying attention to Lu Beifeng since she entered the door, with a suspicious look in her eyes.

Who is the other party?

Why did Zhao Yixue react so strongly?

Look at the half of Lu Beifeng's face exposed.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, the female deskmate seemed to remember something, her pupils dilated, and there was a look of shock on her face.

Lu Beifeng was not successful in concealing himself. He only managed to cover half of his face with a scarf.

If there is someone who has been paying attention to him for a long time, it is actually easy to recognize him by the look between his eyebrows.

What a coincidence, these girls in the same row all share the same dormitory with Zhao Yixue, and they also know that her brother is Lu Beifeng, so when they go online and see news about Lu Beifeng, they will always pay attention to each other intentionally or unintentionally.

I have been very familiar with his appearance for a long time.

I wasn't sure at first, but the closer I looked, the more I thought it looked like Lu Beifeng, and his girlfriend should be the proprietress of the flower shop.

The girl's figure is suitable,

Then this person is definitely Lu Beifeng.

Lu Beifeng saw the other person's eyes, smiled in return, stretched out his index finger and gently touched the tip of his nose, signaling the other person to keep quiet.

The female deskmate nodded repeatedly, unable to conceal the excitement in her eyes, always looking at Lu Beifeng intentionally or unintentionally.

The richest man in China, she has never seen one alive in all her life.

What's more, it's still Lu Beifeng,

He is known as a true god in the financial industry.

Even the finance teacher who teaches them often talks about Lu Beifeng.

No one can match his vision of the big picture and his top-notch sense of smell as a financial hunter.

These are the words teachers praise Lu Beifeng most often.

"This is my textbook, you can use it first."

Zhao Yixue's eyes were full of doubts.

No matter how much she thought about it, she never thought that Lu Beifeng would appear in this way.

The richest man pretends to be a student and sneaks into the classroom. If he hadn't brought a girlfriend with him, wouldn't this be a typical Mary Sue plot?

But thinking about her brother's character, it seems that there is not a big difference between having a girlfriend and not having one.

Mr. Lu's character design is quite successful. Even his well-behaved and sensible sister thinks he is a scumbag.

Zhao Yixue quickly placed her textbook between Lu Beifeng and Gu Xiaofei, as well as the notebook filled with key vocabulary before, so that their desks would not be empty with nothing.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Gu Xiaofei's eyes, and she showed an apologetic smile. It was obvious that she was very reserved and a little embarrassed.

She never liked causing trouble to others, and now she felt really embarrassed.

On the other hand, Lu Beifeng had a nonchalant look on his face and had no intention of causing trouble to others. He picked up Zhao Yixue's class notes out of boredom and browsed through them.

It is not a lined book, but a blank one, but the writing is neat, with beautiful small characters and clear fonts.

The content recorded above is the international trade discussed in the previous class and the future direction of the relationship between the two parties.

The old man at the door of the classroom coughed a few times and walked into the classroom holding the tools used in class under his elbow.

The students took their eyes away from Lu Beifeng and put them back on the podium.

Fortunately, there were many people in this class and the teacher did not call the students one by one.

The old man stood in front of the podium, preparing tools for class, a projector, and a test microphone.

When everything was ready, he tapped the table gently, turned on the projector, and said in a loud voice: "Start class."

Lu Beifeng suddenly discovered the most unique scene in his college career.

free!

The teacher on the podium did not give any previous information and started directly from the end of the previous lesson, regardless of whether the students understood it or not. It was more like a formal task.

As for the students under the desk, their learning all depends on their own consciousness. Zhao Yixue is serious and has been taking notes in class. If there is something she doesn't understand, she can only ask the teacher after class or find the answer by herself.

Students who are not serious will basically do whatever they are supposed to do. Holding back and not making any noise is the greatest respect for the class.

Students and teachers are like two waves of people living in the same world but in different time and space.


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