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Chapter 149 Answering Questions

The young girl who caught his eye was beautiful and clean, with a pair of clear black eyes. Her eyes were a bit sharp, but they would never make people feel uncomfortable. Her big eyes seemed to be able to speak. When she looked at him, Qin Zhelang's

My heart was slightly hit for no reason.

"Where can I rest...I'm so tired...Qin...Teacher Qin, let me tell you, my new friend is named Yao Xiaojing. Well, she is...not only beautiful, but also

To be able to beat the God of War Hunter...she is...powerful...she..."

"Fang Qingzi, take your things and luggage and report directly to my office from now on! No talking... No excuses! Go now!" Qin Zhelang frowned and ordered, and the crisp way reminded Yao Xiaojing not long ago.

The person who broke the date with before K.

Yes, Chen Mufeng actually broke the appointment.

Men who broke appointments were often unforgivable, especially when the person who proposed the date had a bad date, which made her feel even more unforgivable. The phone she called had been turned off, and she was worried about his safety. When she was about to cross Changsha City again, Yan Guo didn't know where to find a man.

A phone call came to her cell phone, telling her that Chen Mufeng had been temporarily requisitioned by the school and that her cell phone had been confiscated.

Yao Xiaojing was extremely frustrated, but she did not make trouble unreasonably because she understood what it meant to find a soldier as her boyfriend.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for a whole month, even though she was going crazy thinking about him.

Fang Qingzi pulled the red suitcase in the corner of the classroom, winked at Yao Xiaojing, and left the classroom obediently under Qin Zhelang's intimidation. Qin Zhelang returned to the podium to teach, and the empty seat next to Yao Xiaojing was quickly occupied by another fat man.

The fat auditor occupied the seat, a girl with glasses with severe myopia. She obviously had prejudices against beautiful girls like Yao Xiaojing, and she only nodded lightly when she sat down.

Yao Xiaojing was happy to be quiet. She put her MP3 player into her earphones and prepared to enjoy the rest of the class in the second half of the class. She could not blame her for not listening carefully to the lectures of the MIT doctor, but the content of his lectures, moving forward

It would take about three years before she could calm down and listen.

Lying half-lying on the table, she turned her back to her classmates who were still confused and diligent in listening to the lecture, and listened attentively to the leisure and relaxation that her favorite jazz music brought her.

When talking about jazz, someone will immediately say: "I rarely listen to jazz, I have never even been exposed to jazz, and I don't know what jazz is like!"

In fact, many people are wrong.

Jazz is the closest music to everyone's life, and it is everywhere. Jazz has penetrated into all aspects of human spiritual life, and its influence is subtle. People listen to it when they are in love with the scene, when they are quiet and leisurely, when they are sad and sad, when they are happy and happy.

The tunes that touch the soul may be receiving the baptism of jazz from the ears to the heart. Many people do not know it and misunderstand it as violent and irritable music, which is wrong.

Jazz also has a magical power that can eliminate fatigue, relax nerves and soothe the mood.

Yao Xiaojing believed this deeply, so she knew that the music would drive her sleepyhead away, but she still allowed it and the warm autumn sun to lead her into a dreamland.

The world in her dream was very warm. She took a small boat and wandered in the clear blue water, going down the river. The scenery along the way was meandering and picturesque. When she walked to a river bank, she suddenly found a man wearing a red epaulette.

A military cadet was standing on the river bank selling fruit. The big fresh watermelon was attractively red. She rowed the boat desperately towards the shore, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach the shore.

Suddenly, she saw Chen Mufeng's cold and serious face appear in her sight. He was holding a green watermelon and was about to leave.

"Mufeng...Mufeng..." She raised her hand anxiously and called him.

But he looked back at her, as if he didn't recognize her, and turned around to leave.

She was so anxious that she jumped out of the boat...

"Hey...classmate...classmate... wake up... wake up... Teacher Qin wants you!" Yao Xiaojing felt a great force shaking her. She was very persistent and kept shaking.

She, let her open her eyes from the dream of falling into the water.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at her deskmate who was not very friendly to her.

"What are you doing?..." Her headphones were still humming a soothing tune. Seeing that her fat deskmate's mouth was still moving, she couldn't help but take off her earplugs in annoyance.

"Teacher, call your name! Let you answer the question!" The fat classmate reminded her with a bit of schadenfreude and wanted you to look good, which made Yao Xiaojing finally feel like she was in class again.

She found that everything was quiet, including Dr. Qin Zhelang, who taught very conscientiously and remained politely silent about her behavior.

Yao Xiaojing stood up.

Qin Zhelang did not blame her for sleeping in the class. Instead, he stared at her with interesting eyes for two minutes. During this period, countless classmates from the computer department who had heard of Yao Xiaojing looked at her sleepily.

She showed great admiration for her appearance, and expressed great admiration for her behavior of remaining in a pure natural state even after being picked up by Dr. Massachusetts and paraded in front of the public.

Two minutes later, Qin Zhelang ended his torture with a simple and clear sentence: "Sit down."

After Yao Xiaojing sat down, she continued to plug in her earplugs and lay on the table to meet Duke Zhou despite the shocked expression of her fat deskmate...

She was a little upset because Chen Mufeng dared to ignore her in the dream... In fact, in the real world, he hadn't ignored her for a long time.

The dream changes, and the person she misses no longer appears. Instead, there is a road full of thorns. Her father, Yao Zhiyuan, requires her to pass through it within 12 minutes.

"It hurts..." The thorns pricked the toes like needles, causing unbearable pain and numbness.

Yao Zhiyuan ignored her screams, waved his hand, and was already waiting for her at the finish line...

Just as she was debating whether to pass or not, her body was shaken by a very persistent force.

"Hey...classmate...classmate...get out of class is over."

Yao Xiaojing's MP3 player was out of battery and her ears were clean, so this time she finally heard the reminder from her fat deskmate. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she suddenly remembered something very important and asked her deskmate next to her.

"Just now I actually dreamed that the teacher asked me to answer a question...do you think it's strange?"

"........."

The fat deskmate was stunned. He could no longer care about the nymphomaniac Dr. Qin, and immediately ran away with a messy expression...


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