Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

In the evening, I went to the food nutrition class first about fermentation time and flour relaxation.

I thought this was over, but who knew that the professor asked another question about the residues of aquatic products toxins. The sophomores here were all confused - it's not in their books?

The speech evening evening just Leng for a moment, very smooth gave the answer.

A string of brushes in the live broadcasting room:

after taking the props, the evening party quickly goes to the next international trade hall.

I sit down in the evening and start reading textbooks.

In fact, the program group is not too dog, these professional knowledge have textbooks, for Yan wanwan, as long as there are textbooks to read, she can understand.

Evening will be on today's unit over again, suddenly found something wrong.

There's a man sitting next to her!

Didn't say she had a table mate in advance?

Night inexplicably have a palpitation feeling, turn one's head to have a look.

Fu Sihan with a black cap, covering most of his face, that pair of peach blossom like Danfeng eyes are staring at her, cold and indifferent.

The whole person is too expensive and domineering to fit in with this classroom.

God, why is he here?

Night shocked eyes are wide, for a time forget this is live, asked to look at a few photographers.

The photographer quickly pointed to the camera on his shoulder, reminding him that it was late that it was live.

They also received a notice from the director's group 10 minutes ago that there would be a sponsor coming to see them late. They didn't have to worry about it, and they didn't want to shoot the sponsor.

The selection of shooting angle of all photo agencies will not block the sponsor.

In the evening, I quickly turned my head, my head was blank, and my body was stiff for a long time. I turned my head slightly and looked at Fu Sihan.

Is he here? What are you doing here? You want to settle with her? Is he idle all day?

I want to ask in the evening, but now the professor is so quiet that she can't ask.

A question will be found by the students in the front row, as well as the camera!

At this time --

"the reason why there are differences between foreign trade and domestic trade, this problem we ask This is the last question today! Do you have any students to answer? " The professor of this class is a kind little old man. He knows that he has a task to come here today. He reminds her of her.

I looked up at the professor at night.

The professor's eye is bright, with urging words late, almost "raise hands ah" a few words to write on the face.

In the evening, subconsciously, the body raised his hand out of control.

The professor was very happy: "OK, I'll give you an answer later."

It's too late for the "group performance" students around to turn around.

Then everyone's eyes - all focused on the man beside Yan wanwan!

Where did you come from? My deskmate?!

Although only showed the second half of his face, but so handsome!

The female students covered their mouths in shock and made eye contact with excitement:

which hospital is that handsome guy from?

From our school? Don't! A handsome man of this level can't be anonymous!

"Yan, what's your answer?" The professor thought that she was surprised by the eyes of her classmates.

"I..." A blank in my mind!

Later, he closed his eyes and tried to recall what he had just seen. However, he couldn't remember it anyway. He was shocked by the appearance of Fu Sihan.

From primary school bully to big Yan wanwan, for the first time, he felt the embarrassment of being called up by the teacher to answer questions, but could not answer them. Moreover, the kind teacher also looked forward to and encouraged

Fu Sihan looked at her. After a few seconds, he took back his eyes, lifted the lid of his pen and wrote a few words on the white paper in front of him:

culture and trade.

With the reminder, the evening immediately remembered: "there are two reasons, one is the cultural environment, the other is the different trade environment. The cultural environment... "

Speak late and late Bili bar, speak the standard answer, fluent and smooth.

Professor Leng Leng Leng, nodded: "good, all right!"

After a pause, he said with a kind smile, "don't be nervous. You can take a breath when you answer the question next time. You say it too fast. I can hardly react when I'm old."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" There was a good laugh around.

In the evening, he sat down quickly, and his forehead tried to block his face with "no trace" on his forehead.

I really want to find a crack to drill in. For the first time, she was so nervous in front of the teacher and humiliated in front of the students!

Fu Sihan's cold eyebrows and eyes also softened because of his unconscious reddish ears and the manner of her little daughter.

Fu Sihan pressed down the brim of his hat and blocked his face more tightly, so as not to keep the girls from secretly watching.

And this scene, all by the net friends of the live broadcast room income!How dazzling the netizens are:

[it's rare that I am the only one who finds the eyes of my classmates very strange? ]

[it feels like a wolf and sees meat There are handsome men on the cliff! Handsome boy! ]

[do you remember looking at the camera for a long time after class? I'm definitely watching the camera. I feel that something is wrong. ]

[I feel that there is something fishy about yanwanwan!]

[Wanbao is so cute! ]The vital capacity is amazing. ]

[what does gangjing say? Who recites the answer? Your whole family recited the answer. Did you read before you read Wanbao? ]

……

Netizens are quarrelling again.

The party said that he would sit in the classroom in the evening.

The professor announced that the class was over. He got the props in the evening, said thanks to the professor and left immediately.

She saw all kinds of shock and doubt at first sight, but after decades of calm, she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Fu Sihan saw this and squinted at the back of Yan evening's departure, and his air pressure dropped sharply.

"Classmate, may I have your contact information..." A shy girl ran over, the girl didn't finish her words and was frightened by Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan stood up and looked down at the girl at a height of 1.9 meters.

From the perspective of looking up, the girl saw Fu Sihan's whole face. Her facial features were exquisite and handsome, which made people unable to move their eyes. However, the eyes were so chilly that people did not dare to move at all.

"Get out of the way." Fu Sihan's thin lips and soft voice are as cold as death.

Several other girls who also want to contact information are also scared, smell speech, the body automatically gives Fu Sihan a way out.

Mixed in the staff, Yin Cai shook his head helplessly and ran after his young master and grandmother.

What's the matter? How do you feel that the contradiction has escalated?

the students in the classroom are staring at each other.

Some people do not give up on Fu Sihan, thinking: just now that person's height, appearance and aura, how about a wall here? People have proud capital!