Obviously the teacher is such a pervert, he does not rely on memory, but on identification, which does not seem to be the case with students who have been here for a year and studied for a year. Students who have studied here for a year are more or less not like this: "What is the name of this student?"
The classmates followed the teacher's gaze and turned to look at Lu Ran.
This person is easy to find. After all, he is sitting behind Zhang Xingrong, and everyone knows Zhang Xingrong.
A handsome, well-dressed man was seen in everyone's eyes. Such a serious person was very different from a student. This person couldn't be a student. Moreover, this man had an imposing aura. Who was he? What was his identity? Was he a new teacher or professor?
But it doesn't seem like they're taught by the same teacher. Each teacher teaches differently, but overall they seem to have similarities. Even if they're not similar, they can be divided into three categories.
But the man in front of him didn't look like any of them, and he looked more like he had some other job.
While everyone was puzzled, Lu Ran had already stood up. His appearance was of course very outstanding among the crowd: "Hello, teacher. My name is Lu Ran, Lu for land, Ran for burning."
"What a great name!" the teacher said with a smile. "Burning Life! Our lives are like a burning fire. So we humans must create infinite possibilities within this limited life!"
Students: “…”
As expected of a teacher, he has to interpret a name in various ways and explain the truth to everyone.
But teacher, you teach medicine, which has nothing to do with philosophy, ideology and politics, Chinese language and history. Please recognize your position clearly and teach medicine well!
Fortunately, the teacher didn't continue talking, but returned to Lu Ran: "This student doesn't look like a classmate in our class!"
"Teacher, you have good eyes," Lu Ran said with a smile, "I'm not a student, I'm a family member."
Family members?
The classmates were shocked. Are there any students who bring their family members to class?
It's not like there haven't been any. When university reopened last year, some married students brought their children to class, which was quite noisy at first. Later, when they left their children in the dorms, it was also noisy. It wasn't until the university assigned students with children to a dormitory and built a daycare center that things got better.
But it is normal for an older child to be there. It is very rare to see an older man being there. I have almost never seen it.
Whose family member is this? What is your relationship with this family member? Is he a brother or a revolutionary comrade?
Some students who arrived early knew that they were going to be with Zhang Xingrong, so they watched with even greater interest.
Among them were Zhu Hui and others who were aware of the situation. Because they knew the situation, they did not want other students to be confused. Instead, they were very excited, making faces and even gloating.
The teacher was also surprised: "Oh, this is a family member? Whose family member is this? Which student brought a family member to class?"
Lu Ran smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Xingrong in front of him. Although they were not sitting together, he had always been guarding behind Rong Ya: "I am Zhang Xingrong's husband."
As soon as these words came out, the quiet students in the class couldn't help but talk about it.
"Is this true? He's actually Zhang Xingrong's husband?"
"No, classmate Zhang Xingrong is married? How come I didn't know?"
"I seem to have heard about this. I don't remember who told me, but I think I heard that Zhang Xingrong was indeed married. I thought everyone knew it."
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