Chapter 808 The President is a voice control! 22



Then, seemingly nonchalantly, he shifted his gaze to the teacher lecturing in front of him, unconsciously twirling the pen in his hand. "Next Monday afternoon, the school council will organize a social survey. The minister and deputy minister will both be there. Have you received the notice?"

Chu Ci nodded and yawned again. It was obvious that she was really very sleepy during this course.

Qiao Sirui's gaze fell on Chu Ci's face again, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and flicked Chu Ci's head.

Chu Ci's eyes widened slightly as she looked at the guy in front of her. She let out a low cry of pain, then subconsciously looked towards the podium.

The teacher was still giving a lecture and didn't notice this side. Two of her three roommates had already fallen asleep in various positions. Only Zhang Feiyu, who was sitting on the outside and most easily seen by the teacher, was left struggling in a half-asleep state.

I had just crawled out of bed, and now I have to attend such a course so early in the morning. If this isn't hypnosis, what is it?

The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched slightly, and then she raised her hand and poked the arm of the guy who had just hit her on the head with some dissatisfaction.

This guy looks extremely tall, and although he has a sharpness all over his body, this sharpness is more like the young master of a rich family, the kind of flamboyance and wildness of a young master in Beijing, rather than the kind with overflowing hormones.

But when you actually poke him, you can clearly feel the hard and tangled muscles under his clothes, which is nothing like the fair-skinned young master he looks like. It is estimated that he can be knocked down with one punch.

"What are you poking?" Qiao Sirui had already retracted his hand. This gentleman, who had finally changed his ways after entering college and was more serious about courses and other things, threw the black carbon pen aside. He probably felt that it was a waste of time to remember these things. He just leaned back in the chair, raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, watching Chu Ci's white and tender little fingers poking his arm.

"Didn't we agree that gentlemen use words instead of fists?" The little girl seemed quite depressed after being hit. She poked his arm sullenly and said this.

Qiao Sirui chuckled and made no comment. Seeing that everyone around him was indeed asleep and no one was paying attention to this place, he reached out, held the little girl's paw, and put it aside.

It felt warm and soft in his palm, as delicate as a piece of top-grade jade collected by his grandfather who loved collecting antiques. It felt so good to the touch that one was almost reluctant to let it go.

Qiao Sirui withdrew his hand, held it lightly, and grabbed a few more times in a place where no one could see.

At the same time, don't forget to speak.

"Listen carefully in class."

Chu Ci pursed the corners of her lips, turned her head and looked at the hypnosis screen.

Qiao Sirui picked up the carbon pen that he had thrown aside, and wrote down complex formulas in his notebook according to his memory. He used the questions he had written down before to calculate extremely complicated things bit by bit. Chu Ci looked at it for a few times but didn't pay much attention.

Qiao Sirui lowered his eyes and calculated, sniffing the faint aroma of Chu Ci next to him, which was like a mixture of cream and milk. He was in a surprisingly good mood, and the usual sharpness in his eyes had dissipated a little.

A slightly longer strand of hair in front slid down, blocking a little bit of his vision. Qiao Sirui subconsciously raised his hand to push the hair aside.

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