Most of the alumni of the same class are busy with postgraduate entrance examinations or internships, and there are not many people in the classroom.

Feng Xuan handed the thesis to Zhang Furong, the surname Zhang casually clicked on the document twice without even looking at it, and said that I am the tutor and I am the biggest: "Yesterday I used software to detect a few plagiarized papers. Thesis, I'm in a bad mood."

Feng Xuan put one hand in his trouser pocket, smiled subtly, and didn't speak.

"You are Professor Ma's favorite student, and I trust you very much, but the procedure still needs to be followed." Zhang Furong said in a hypocritical official tone.

Feng Xuan's attitude was very indifferent, he nodded casually, but he thought it was funny in his heart, Sister Furong's expression was too fake, it made him feel funny to deal with it. [

Zhang Furong said a few words about the content of the thesis. In fact, he couldn't find any faults at all. He just liked to abuse people. He found a few problems with the format and asked Feng Xuan to revise it again after he went back.

Everyone will always meet a few good teachers and a few perverts when they are in college.

Zhang Furong suspected that it was the pervert.

This is a fact that every college student knows well.

Feng Xuan comforted himself, there is no need to have the same knowledge as this kind of person, after graduation, he will also become a teacher, and check Xiao Furong for drugs when he comes back!

After walking out of the office, Feng Xuan lit a cigarette, the snow had stopped, and the whole school was completely white.

Some buildings in University B still retain the characteristics of the Republic of China period. Walking along the teaching building, you will find Weiming Lake. There are several ginkgo trees planted by the lake. The leaves are very yellow and fall on the ground, paving a whole path.

The leather shoes made a creaking sound when they stepped on them. Feng Xuan walked casually with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other.

click~

Hearing the sound of the camera, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw a woman dressed as a backpacker looking at her with a flushed face, with the tip of her tongue sticking out slightly: "I'm sorry, it's because the picture just now was so beautiful, that's why I thought about it." Take a picture. But don't worry, I didn't take a picture of the face, if you don't believe me, take a look!"

The woman spoke Mandarin with a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, and she knew she was from another place. She desperately raised the camera, with admiration on her face: "Your back looks very good~"

The photo was taken really well, the ginkgo leaves rendered the whole picture golden, Feng Xuan in the white coat and black trousers stood in the center, his back was beautiful, cool, and he had a natural temperament.

Feng Xuan glanced at the camera indifferently, seeing that no face was captured, he didn't care, turned his head and continued to walk two steps.

Suddenly he paused, and nodded slightly towards the two people walking towards him, as a greeting.

"This man is so arrogant that it can be saved." He Yu, who was wearing a sweatshirt, pursed his thin lips in displeasure: "I said, boss, you can tolerate him and help him with his graduation thesis guidance! I think He is simply displeased with you, otherwise why would he not even call a senior brother, just leave like this."

Tang Yan's hawk-like eyes looked at the back disappearing in the boulevard, a cold light flashed under the gold-rimmed glasses, and his lips curled up: "Third brother, treat junior brother with more gentleness."

"Gentle? Gentle? Boss, do you have that thing?" He Yu first glanced at the man in front of him in horror, and then his voice became a little excited: "Boss, boss! You finally decided to show him some color, right? "

Tang Yan didn't speak, took out a cigarette, held it between his fingers, tilted his head to light it, and breathed out slowly, with a meaningful smile on his knife-like side face...

Feng Xuan walked home from school, opened his laptop, and plugged in the Internet cable, only to find that the posts from the film crew had been choked up. [

Floor 409: Why is the lovely Fleeting Years just a sideshow? This is why!And who is the main character receiving it? I haven't even heard it before. The voice is a little too cold.

Floor 410: Who could it be? Of course it is our superior Journey sm. Upstairs, let me tell you, this sm is a genius. Some dramas are inexplicably rejected, and he is so proud of his fans. , I don’t even bother to use punctuation when replying to comments.

Floor 411: Some people, who are not well-known, pretend to be awesome. I am really sorry.

Floor 412: Fleeting Years is still great, cute and kind, a cute and cute creature.The last time the group organized a face-to-face meeting, it really surprised me, this kid looks so cute!

Floor 413: The handshake upstairs!I have also seen live ones, Nima, after seeing Fleeting Nian grow up, do you want to raise people in captivity!

Floor 414: It's the job of a male god to keep a horse in captivity. He will love Fleeting Years very much.As for how to love, you know! (cover face)

Floor 415: Hey, let me tell you in secret, the last time I met Ji, the male god also went, the relationship between the two seems very unusual~

Floor 416: Let me just say, how could the male god abandon Fleeting Years for a certain V with a bad personality and a cold voice.The previous rumors are really unbelievable.

Floor 417: Hey, let me tell you guys, if you support your fleeting years, go ahead and support them. Can you not criticize your journey alone? .So what if there is no punctuation, will your destiny tell you to drink medicine when you catch a cold, will it!

Floor 418: Upstairs is a fan of a certain V, and the identification has been completed.

Floor 419: You are the brainless fan, and your whole family is the brainless fan!I don't understand, I'm speaking for Master Lu, you just say I'm a fan, is it normal for you to slander a person like this?Mr. Lu's voice is really cold, but every character he plays is very good and pleasant to hear. It doesn't matter if you are not cute in this kind of v, we are cute!

Floor 420: What's the use of a nice voice, I don't even dare to post a photo, maybe in my life I'm just a tall and fat uncle with silk, I can't find the balance in reality, so I can only look for attention on the Internet .

Feng Xuan watched the buildings rising up one floor after another with an expression on his face, and he closed the webpage casually, stroking the big dog that was having fun next to his leg with one hand, and holding the freshly brewed Blue Mountain coffee in the other hand. Gong sat on the carpet, looked at the scenery outside the landing, raised his lips and yawned.

His character was originally very indifferent, not the indifference rendered by the outside world, but purely unable to blend in with the surroundings, completely the so-called appearance.

But even so, when he walks on the street, many people will turn their heads, because he is the type who cannot take his eyes off once he pays attention, and the more he looks, the more interesting he is.

Listening to music, drinking coffee, holding a fake bone and watching Ah Guai go crazy are his only pleasures...

In fact, no one knows, sometimes, this kind of life is really lonely...

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