Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo was a little sleepy. She lay on the desk without bones, her head a little, and whispered with Dudu.

He was a little sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the door of the classroom opened.

A slender figure walked slowly to the podium.

Just a little look up, everyone below held their breath.

The classroom was momentarily quiet.

Both men and women stared straight at the handsome man standing on the podium.

Gathered the starry black eyes, straight bridge of nose, the breeze gently brushed the hair in front of his forehead, and the good-looking thin lips hung a smile rather than a smile.

White shirt and black trousers look like zhilanyushu.

The height is above 1.87M by visual inspection.

All the words taken together are not enough to describe his elegance.

It was very quiet here, as if you could hear a needle drop on the ground clearly.

He glanced around and everyone looked at him.

Du Xiaodu quickly pulled up Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo suddenly opened her eyes and heard a man's sweet voice like silk and bamboo, "my last name is Yun and my name is Qing rang. From now on, I will study ancient literature with you..."

Xia Qingluo stood up.

His body trembled, his fingers trembled, and he trembled everywhere.

"What's the matter with you?" Yunqing asked calmly.

All eyes were on Xia Qingluo. Du Xiaodu blushed, pulled Xia Qingluo and pressed it on the seat, "you're confused. Do you think it's a dream?"

She whispered a reminder, and then her voice was excited, "we are blessed, NIMA. The teacher is beautiful and beautiful. If you don't come, you must regret it."

Xia Qingluo pinched her thigh. She was sure it hurt. She was sure it wasn't her dream or dream.

Then he looked up at Yun qingrang standing in front of the podium.

Nima, he loves being a teacher so much.

She went to her university to be a professor.

Does he have a degree? Does he have a certificate?

Also, isn't he going to the land of chaos!

Xia Qingluo grabbed her hair and lay down on the seat in frustration. She was unable to deal with the mutation in front of her for the time being.

It seems that Yunqing let this be the rhythm to stay.

Yunqing let Qingyue's magnetic voice reverberate slowly in the classroom. She glanced at Xia Qingluo and suddenly said, "today, let's discuss the classics of mountains and seas..."

Yanxi frowned. Why did the young man standing on the podium look familiar.

With the passage of time, all people concentrate on listening.

Yunqing let this be the type that these college students have never been in contact with, either in terms of knowledge or appearance and temperament, especially those bold and controlled girls, who are not even willing to blink.

Except Xia Qingluo.

She didn't hear a word.

I'm on pins and needles. I don't know what the hell Yun qingrang is doing.

Xia Qingluo knows that this man is actually indifferent to human beings. How can he have such love to make burning candles.

Yunqing asks Xia Qingluo to know what she is thinking at this time.

In fact, he didn't intend to do so.

However, Xia Qingluo has started school, and he wants to see her. He can only wait for her at the weekend. Yunqing feels that there is a problem. If he doesn't meet like this, the problem will become bigger and bigger.

In fact, he doesn't know how to love, but in his love with Xia Qingluo, obviously, he knows a lot more than she does.