He smiled, walked to the back of the podium with long legs, put the lecture notes on the podium, took out the bench from inside, and placed it under the podium facing the podium.
"Classmate Cheng, please sit here. It's convenient to ask questions and has a good perspective."
"..." Cheng Ningyou seemed to throw the textbook in his hand at Wu Yifan. This arrogant guy dragged it as if it was worth 2,580,000 yuan. He really thought how great he was.
At this time, all the female classmates cast envious glances at her, and some whispered how lucky she was to be treated specially by Wu Xicao.
If she gave Wu Xicao a disdainful look at this moment, and then turned around domineeringly, would her chic stance be very majestic and arrogant?
However, she had already reached the position Wu Xicao had arranged for her, and then she sat down on the bench uncontrollably.
She raised her head and smiled at Wu Xicao who was standing on the podium, "Thank you, senior, for your special care. I will definitely listen carefully."
On the podium, Wu Yifan was imparting the knowledge in his knowledge base to the students below in a graceful manner, and his eyes always glanced at Cheng Ningyou inadvertently.
Cheng Ningyou held the pen in his hand and carefully recorded every word Wu Xicao said, using a colored pen to circle the special points Wu Xicao said.
Halfway through the class, Wu Xicao put down the pen in his hand, put his hands on the desk, and glanced at all the students in the classroom.
"It's question time now. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask it."
As soon as his words came out, Cheng Ningyou immediately raised his little hand, "Can you ask any questions?"
Wu Xicao smiled and nodded, looking at Cheng Ningyou with interest, "What doesn't Mr. Cheng don't understand?"
Cheng Ningyou took back her little hand, shook her head and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Wu Yifan"……"
At this time, more and more people raised their hands. At first, they asked some questions about painting, but then they jumped directly to the topic.
"Senior Wu, everyone says that you and Teacher Pei have very unclear sexual orientations. Is this true?"
When a female classmate asked such a bold question, Cheng Ningyou suddenly felt that she was too conceited and conservative. This...
She turned back and glanced at the girl who asked the question. She was tall, thin, pretty good-looking, and generally quiet, but why could she ask such a question? This school is so messy.
But what surprised him even more was that Wu Xicao replied calmly, "My orientation is normal. Opposites attract. As for Teacher Pei, you have to ask yourself."
At this time, there were boos and boos on the court, and everyone was talking about who would be so bold as to ask that cold man Pei Mochen such a question, and they would definitely be killed by his cold eyes.
Cheng Ningyou frowned and thought deeply, is this Pei Mochen really that cold? He looks very gentle on the outside, and doesn't seem that scary.
"What? No classmates are willing to challenge?" Wu Yifan suddenly hoped that someone would boldly try to challenge Pei Mochen, and his eyes especially stayed on Cheng Ningyou.
Cheng Ningyou raised his head and met Wu Xicao's flirtatious eyes, feeling unconvinced. He suddenly stood up domineeringly, "I'll ask."
At this time, everyone on the field took a breath, and Wang Jiaqi and Wu Yuehua stared at each other in shock. It felt so incredible.
Wu Yifan curled his lips and smiled like an animal. He nodded and replied calmly, "Does Mr. Cheng have such courage? You can't just talk about it, right?"
