He took away one of Fengling's wireless earphones. She put away the other one, opened her book, and waited for the professor to teach.
When Zhang Zilin saw that she asked for the headphones without asking, he simply refused to return them to her.
He held his forehead and looked leisurely at her shy profile.
Fengxin felt uncomfortable under the scorching gaze, so she moved a seat to the side.
Stay away from him.
Zhang Zilin reluctantly moved closer to her and still sat next to her.
The class has already started, I believe she will not suddenly stand up and change to another row of seats.
If she kept moving to the right, he would only force her into a corner.
Fengling is obviously aware of this problem.
Just ignore him.
She opened her notebook and began to record the key points of the professor's class.
As he was writing, Zhang Zilin took out a piece of paper and handed over a small note.
It says, "Your handwriting is so beautiful. Ask me questions you don't know and I will teach you."
Fengling ignored him and continued to listen to the lecture.
She had never taken a music theory class before, and it sounded very strenuous. Although she had done some cramming in the past two days, it was not enough. Only then did she realize what Professor Jiang said: If you fail the exam, you will be punished.
She rebuilt it.
It turned out to be not as easy as imagined.
The music theory professor was giving a class and caught a glimpse of the last row.
One boy didn't listen to the class and kept looking at the girl next to him. The professor frowned.
"I hope some students can restrain themselves. This is a classroom. If you want to fall in love, please go to a suitable place to chat."
Fengling knew that the professor was warning them.
She bit her lip, showing a confused and embarrassed look.
Zhang Zilin didn't take it seriously, his admiring eyes were fixed on her, and he turned a blind eye to the professor's warning.
"The old man is very old-fashioned. Don't pay attention to him. I can do everything he knows. It doesn't matter if you don't listen to his class. What do you want to learn? I'll teach you. I'll take you to sit in the cafe opposite the school, okay? I'll explain the key points of knowledge.
Let me listen to you."
He talked to her in the hope that she would respond.
She was so attractive to him because he found that no matter what he did, she could remain indifferent.
No one has ever been able to do this.
This completely aroused his desire to win.
He simply sat closer to her, with one arm supporting the back of her seat.
Fengling's whole body tensed up. Although there was no physical contact, the man's pressure made her breathe quickly.
And Zhang Zilin proudly thought that she finally had a reaction.
At this moment, the professor couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Girls in the last row, stand up and answer the questions."
Suddenly, other students in the lecture theater turned around.
After hearing this, Fengling could only stand up.
She lowered her head slightly and endured the strange looks from the public.
The professor asked, "Are you new here?"
Fengling replied softly, "Yes."
The professor was displeased and said, "I can't hear you!"
Fengling raised her voice slightly, "Yes, Professor."
"I'll ask you the simplest question to see how good your basic skills are." The professor opened the book and asked, "Which group of the tone system is middle C in, and what is its vibration frequency? What chord is formed by adding a minor third and a minor third?"
The professor was very considerate, it was already the easiest question, I just wanted to warn them.
Don't fall in love in class.
Feng Ling bit her lip in embarrassment.
She won't do it.
She has never learned these, let alone recited them.