Sikong has a tall and straight figure, wearing the red basketball jersey with the number 23 on it that he wore when he first met him, and a black wristband on his hand. He looks like a student who is about to play basketball.
He had an eye-catching appearance, and his basketball uniform was also a striking red color. Just by standing there, many classmates in the classroom looked over at him.
"I don't think I've seen this person before?"
"Not from our college."
"Of course not. It's impossible for me not to know the handsome guy from our college."
…
Wen Qing was closest to Sikong and was soon affected.
He felt that those unfamiliar classmates were looking at him.
Wen Qing quickly moved a seat to the side and motioned for Si Kong to sit down.
Sikong sat down and glanced at the young college students in the classroom, his brows relaxed slightly.
Wen Qing looked at him, then looked out the window, outside the door, etc. Except for the students who hurriedly ran into the classroom, he did not see Yu Xing and Ji Yu.
He opened his mouth and was about to ask.
The squad leader in front suddenly turned around and looked Sikong up and down.
The management course is a large class and three classes take it together, but after a year, the students basically have some impression of the appearance of the students in this major.
The handsome guy will never forget it.
The monitor stared at Sikong for a while, then asked tentatively, "Student, did you go to the wrong classroom?"
“The public administration courses here.”
Sikong looked at him and said coldly: "I'm here to find someone."
The squad leader was stunned for a moment, but without thinking too much, he asked again: "Who are you looking for?"
"I can help you ask in the group."
Sikong: “…”
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "... Find me."
Squad leader: “…”
He pushed his glasses down and looked at Wen Qing silently.
After a while, he asked awkwardly: "Then why were you two so polite just now?"
Who wouldn't misunderstand this?
Wen Qing said dryly: "We haven't seen each other for a while."
"Just kidding."
The monitor did not ask any more questions. He looked at Si Kong and saw that Si Kong's eyes were always on Wen Qing. He hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice to remind him, "Teacher Wang will only take roll call in the first class."
What this means is that there are only a few classes left, and if you want to skip them, you can.
Wen chuckled and whispered a thank you, "Okay."
The squad leader did not interrupt them from reminiscing about the past and turned around and sat back in his seat.
The bell rang, and Teacher Wang walked up to the podium and opened the PPT. He glanced around the classroom, his eyes paused on Si Kong for two seconds, then quickly moved away and began his lecture.
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