At the back door of the classroom, the peepers who were stared at by the sharp gazes trembled collectively. In a panic, someone pushed the door, and the already narrow gap was completely closed.
The vision of exploration from both inside and outside is isolated.
Wen Yuli calmly withdrew his gaze. He usually only called on twenty students, but today he called on forty for the first time, and his lectures were much stricter and more pointed.
There are usually four classes in the morning at university, each class lasting 45 minutes. Wen Yulijiao's class is in the first two periods, while Su Cixuan's class is in the last two periods.
Su Ci was used to getting up early. Before class, she took a look from a distance in the corridor. Instead of squeezing through the crack in the door to learn, she carried her schoolbag and went into the empty classroom next door to study.
The student from another school who had sneaked in was tired of standing and wanted to find an empty classroom to sit for a while. As soon as he walked in, his eyes widened in surprise and his steps unconsciously moved towards the window.
"Hello, classmate, is there anyone next to you?"
The woman blushed and was too embarrassed to say hello.
Su Ci stopped calculating calculus with her pen, glanced at the other person and smiled: "No one is here, please sit wherever you want."
"Thank you!"
The girl sat down carefully, not daring to breathe too loudly for fear of disturbing the young lady's study. Even so, she was still intoxicated by the faint fragrance.
If I had known there was such a beautiful young lady at Jiangda University, who would have squeezed through the back door to peek at Professor Wen? What's so good about that ice-faced old scholar? He's not even half as good as the young lady.
The woman just felt that her luck had turned and that good things were coming. She took a position around Su Ci and quietly informed her friends who were obsessed with beauty.
Gradually, the people outside the studio dispersed.
The classroom next door where Professor Huang teaches was 2/3 full half an hour before class, far exceeding the number of students who had signed up for the course.
During the break, Wen Yuli noticed that several students went out to the bathroom and did not come back for the next class.
Skipping class right under his nose?
Very good, very brave.
When Professor Huang rushed into the classroom with his briefcase, he was shocked by the airtight environment.
"Did you go to the wrong classroom? Wen Yuli's class is next to mine. This one is venture capital management."
This is not the first time that something like this has happened. He is very self-aware. Compared with the popularity of the next door, a 20% attendance rate is already good.
The men sitting in the front row looked back from time to time.
Hearing this, they were very flattering: "That's right! Professor Huang, we are all your loyal fans. We are particularly interested in your economic research and have come here specifically..."
Blah blah blah blah…
After flattering him, he turned around and looked at the young lady.
So beautiful, beautiful, beautiful...
Professor Huang: “…”
He is just presbyopic, not blind.
Following the gaze of most of the people in the classroom, I saw a girl sitting by the window reading a book seriously.
The reason why he knew that the other party was reading instead of playing games or watching videos on his tablet was because Professor Huang had discovered that the other party was in the classroom a long time ago.
There was no one there at that time.
He likes classmates who are motivated and photogenic.
Although the attendance it brought was a false prosperity, it was better to have it than not. In the past, it was always compared poorly with the one next door, but today it was finally able to hold its head high.
He pulled his laptop from his briefcase.
Just as I was about to call the roll according to the name list, a tall and slender figure came in from the back door just as the bell rang, and blatantly found an empty seat and sat down.
At the same time, the phone vibrated.
Wen Yuli: Uncle Huang, do you mind if I take your class to learn more and gain experience?
There was a hint of gnashing teeth between the words.
Professor Huang was so angry that he was fuming.
Look, look, look, he stole a few of his students and came over to attack him in person. What a shameless young man!
He didn't do anything behind the scenes. The student came here willingly to listen, so why is he getting so angry?
He didn't reply, and Wen Yuli didn't reply either.
…
Outside the classroom, Shu Min, who arrived on time, was running around in a panic. If she hadn't been worried about running into Wen Yuli, she would have been able to rush into the classroom at just 10:00.
I don’t know what Wen Yuli was crazy about, but he suddenly ran to the classroom where Professor Huang was teaching and sat down.
You’ll be penalized twenty cents for being late once!
Shu Min stood at the back door, wanting to sneak in while Professor Huang wasn't paying attention, but Wen Yuli was sitting at the door like a gate god.
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