That day, the principal put the prepared costumes in his hands.

He said with a smile, "Professor Zhao, since your course has so many students, I specially prepared this set of clothes for you so that you can have a better image in class."

"Of course, I'm not saying that Professor Zhao's clothes are not good-looking. It's just that when students see clothes like this, they will be more focused in class! And they won't be sleepy!"

Later, Zhao Beichen finally understood what was going on.

When he first wore this outfit to class, the whole classroom was booed. During class, the way his classmates looked at him... made him feel like a thorn in his side...

Professor Zhao walked to the podium, smiled slightly and nodded to the students.

The classroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone was waiting quietly for him to start his lecture.

"Students, we are not going to have a lecture today. Today I will tell you about a very important research result." Zhao Beichen's voice was clear and powerful.

“This achievement is the result of the hard work of a team of professors at the University of Hong Kong and is also an important contribution to history.”

The students listened attentively, and they were full of anticipation for the research results that Professor Zhao was about to talk about.

In the back row behind the professor, the students around Yan Ruyu were very excited to see Zhao Beichen appear, and they were discussing fiercely how to attract Professor Zhao's attention.

"Look, this is the new Professor Zhao. Before, I only heard from other students that he was very handsome, so I thought he was pretty good. But after seeing him today, I've made up my mind. I like Professor Zhao!"

"Me too, me too. Professor Zhao is not only young and talented, but also has a pleasing appearance!"

"Do you know what kind of girls Professor Zhao likes? I think Professor Zhao and I should be about the same age, and I'm so pretty, so Professor Zhao will definitely be attracted to me."

"Give it up! Even if you are good-looking, Professor Zhao may not like you. Professor Zhao definitely likes girls who are gentle and kind, like me."

"you......."

Yan Ruyu stared blankly at the person on the podium, somewhat unable to believe what she saw.

Maybe I'm dreaming...

The two people beside Yan Ruyu also opened their mouths slightly after seeing Zhao Beichen, who had such an extraordinary temperament.

One of them patted Yan Ruyu gently.

He teased, "Yan Ruyu, didn't you just say that you wouldn't like Professor Zhao? Why are you so stunned?"

Yan Ruyu was brought back to her senses by these words and raised her hand to slap her hand away.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just didn't expect Professor Zhao to be so young."

The man looked at her with a smile, "Ruyu, all the classmates say that Professor Zhao is young, so it can't be false."

"The main reason is that I also didn't expect that this Professor Zhao...is Professor Zhao..." Yan Ruyu murmured softly while looking at the person at the podium.

"What?!" The girl next to her didn't hear what she said clearly, and she moved closer to her, leaning forward, "Ruyu, what did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly, please speak a little louder."

"......." Yan Ruyu glanced at her sideways, and seeing that she looked gossipy, she pushed her face away, "Nothing."

"Tsk, forget it." The girl pouted, supporting her chin with both hands while watching Zhao Beichen lecture.

Professor Zhao was introducing the research at the podium, and the students below were listening with great interest. They were attracted not only by Zhao Beichen's appearance, but also by his demeanor at the podium.

When Zhao Beichen was at the podium, he exuded confidence, his voice was clear and powerful, and his expression was concise and clear, making it easy for students to understand the research content.

His eyes revealed a confidence and maturity that did not belong to his age, which made people look forward to his next words.

Yan Ruyu rested her head on one hand, looking at the elegant person on the podium, and couldn't help but fall into thinking about Zhao Beichen.

She was wondering why Zhao Beichen appeared in HKU and why he became a professor at HKU. Was he here for exchange and study, or...

Yan Ruyu couldn't figure it out, so she just lay down on the table. Out of sight, out of mind?

It seems unlikely.

Yan Ruyu lay down and closed her eyes, but various things about Zhao Beichen kept appearing in her mind, whether it was what happened in Haicheng or meeting him today...

Yan Ruyu let out a long, light sigh.

[Why on earth did Professor Zhao appear in HKU? Wasn't Professor Zhao from Haicheng High School? How could he appear here? ]

[When I was studying at HKU, Professor Zhao knew everything about me. I heard that Professor Zhao has been here for almost a month. Didn't Professor Zhao want to meet me? ]

[If I hadn’t come to this classroom today, I might not have known that Professor Zhao had come to Hong Kong, nor would I have known that Professor Zhao from HKU was the Professor Zhao I knew.]

[Professor Zhao seems to be doing pretty well. If I show up rashly, will it cause unnecessary trouble for Professor Zhao? I'm really annoyed.]

Zhao Beichen, who was writing on the blackboard at the podium, paused and slowly released the force from his fingers.

Zhao Beichen didn't know if it was his illusion, he seemed to hear a voice that he had been thinking about day and night, a voice that he had not had time to find recently...

Zhao Beichen's fingertips unconsciously exerted more and more force, and the chalk in his hand suddenly "clicked" and broke at his fingertips.

Zhao Beichen's wandering thoughts were pulled back. He lowered his eyes to look at the chalk on the ground. When he was about to squat down to pick it up, a female classmate had already run up to the podium and picked up the broken chalk.

With a smile on her face, she handed it to Zhao Beichen, "Professor Zhao, your chalk!"

Zhao Beichen looked at her smile, nodded politely, took the chalk from her hand, and deliberately avoided the fingertips of the female classmate to reduce contact.

This behavior also caused cheers from students in the front row.

"As expected of Professor Zhao, not only does he look gentle, but even his actions are very measured. He must be a young man from a rich family."

"Yes, yes. If a girl is liked by Professor Zhao, she will be very lucky."

"What should I do? I seem to be the girl that Professor Zhao likes."

"I think you'd better give up on it. I can't even imagine what a great girl she would be to be liked by someone like this."

Zhao Beichen threw the chalk back into the box and turned to look at the students below.

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