sweet joy

Chapter 62
The third and fourth quarters were Professor Wu's class, and Tang Zhihuan sat by the window as usual, the muggy air was mixed with the noisy sound of cicadas, making people feel bored.

Li Boan was called by Mr. Ma Zhe in the last class, and Tang Zhihuan was desperate to sit in two rows behind Tang Zhihuan.

Because Professor Wu also likes to ask people to answer questions in class, he can no longer be sold by Tang Zhihuan.

Tang Zhihuan pushed down his glasses with his finger bones, the three dots on his forehead faded after a few days of bland diet, he couldn't help but glance out of the window, there was a couple holding hands in the woods path, that girl was just like Song Xixi, Stealing the cone from the boy's hand, and then acting like a baby with a cheeky denial.

Frowning, Song Xixi's chat dialog is still calm.

After hesitating a few times, he turned off his mobile phone and stuffed it at the bottom of his backpack, as if angry.

On the podium, Professor Wu was eloquently talking about the last homework, and his voice suddenly changed, with a somewhat teasing smile: "Lu Peijiu is here, sit next to Tang Zhihuan, I can hear you clearly."

"Alas--"

The people in the class followed Professor Wu's gaze. Lu Peijiu was wearing a white fairy dress, her jet-black long hair was coiled up, and there were sporadic hair accessories in between.

Professor Wu pulled off his tie and said solemnly, "Don't get me wrong, students Tang Zhihuan and Lu Peijiu won the double championship in the provincial competition, and now they come to my class to get good results in the national competition."

"Woo--" There was a long groan underneath.

It is clear that there is no silver 300 taels here, probably because Professor Wu fell in love with Tang Zhihuan and wanted him to be his nephew and son-in-law and take over his research laboratory.

"Lu Peijiu, Tang Zhihuan is by the window, you go over there, I'm going to continue my class..."

Professor Wu solemnly reminded, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Peijiu put down her bag, her hair was a little disheveled as she walked, and she lost a bit of the coldness of a talented girl.

The tone was slightly sweet, "Sorry, I'm late."

Tang Zhihuan looked at her suspiciously: "Huh?"

"Didn't I send you a message, come to listen to Professor Wu's class, and ask you to take a seat for me."

Tang Zhihuan was taken aback, and his voice was calm: "I didn't check my phone, so I didn't reserve a seat for you."

He just glanced at it, it wasn't Song Xixi's message, so he didn't click in to see what else she posted later.

In the second class, Professor Wu asked a question. Looking at Yaque's silent classroom, Professor Wu looked at the Xueba area after a long while, and said, "Can you try Lu Peijiu's question?"

Lu Peijiu stood up, pondered for a while, and answered methodically and comprehensively.

Professor Wu was very satisfied and motioned Lu Peijiu to sit down. Hearing the low exclamation of other students, he smiled proudly.

Can his niece be an ordinary person, only Tang Zhihuan can look at the slide show without changing his face.

"Tang Zhihuan, do you have any other ideas?"

Tang Zhihuan pushed down his glasses and shook his head: "No."

Professor Wu was even happier: "Student Tang Zhihuan, no matter what, you still have to listen carefully!"

"Hahaha——" There was a lot of laughter underneath.

It clearly means that Tang Zhihuan's beauty is beside her, and her mind is confused.

Underneath, Xia Xu yelled: "Professor, Tang Zhihuan and his girlfriend had a fight, so his mind is in a mess!"

Ji Qinming: "Yes, it's been several days, like a walking dead!"

Li Boan: "Ah, yes!"

Li Bobo finally heaved a sigh of relief, he had caught up with the big team!
"Ha ha ha ha--"

Most people looked at Lu Peijiu, full of curiosity, even Professor Wu was full of curiosity.

Last time when they said that Tang Zhihuan had a girlfriend, he still doubted it. Could it be that the two of them are already dating?

Tang Zhihuan looked around, his voice was clear but enough for everyone in the class to hear clearly: "It's not Lu Peijiu."

Lu Peijiu's face was red and white, and the corner of her mouth was pulled down calmly.

After the booing sound passed, Professor Wu's face was slightly cold: "Okay, okay, do you think about the end of the semester?"

(End of this chapter)