Chapter 24 Practical Lesson

The days calmed down again. Tang Jiajia seemed to have no more care about Pan Hongsheng because of the relationship with the old man. Her eyes were not as resentful as the earliest, but she seemed to be a little afraid of Zhao Qing.

After all, when Pan Hongsheng first entered the hospital, Zhao Qing's face was as black as Zhong Kui. Her first impression to Tang Jiajia was that she was a powerful woman, but Fortunately, she often went shopping when she had nothing to do. Gradually, she found that Zhao Qing was very good, and this feeling of fear was slowly fading.

Pan Hongsheng, whose relationship is on the right track, can only sleep on the sofa on weekends. Originally, his position has been occupied by Su Xue, and the other room is Tang Jiajia and Su Ya.

Although the days may be less enjoyable than usual, it is indeed a good thing to watch four beautiful women wash up in pajamas with a tired face every morning. At first, the young man also reminded someone if he had gone, and then the other party screamed and quickly tied up his clothes, but now Pan Hong Sheng looked at it directly when he encountered this situation, and then pointed it out after knowing that the other party found that the problem was wrong.

Pan Hongsheng, who lacked ** sports, arranged these unsuitable things for children from Monday to Friday, and then slept on the sofa alone on Saturday and Sunday. In fact, several girls knew it, but no one said anything.

The days are unrestrained and moist, which is Pan Hongsheng's most satisfying place.

"Brother Pan, I heard that there will be a practical class tonight for the art original major tonight." Ma Xiaofeng, who walked towards the classroom, said happily.

With Pan Hongsheng, an insider, Ma Xiaofeng can be said to be like a fish in water in Sun Qianwen's class. Up to now, he has made an appointment with two little girls to open a room. The probability of a one-night stand is as high as two-thirds. Although Li Xinfeng is not as good as Ma Xiaofeng**, he is also hooked up with one at present, but it has not happened. There is nothing you can do if you don't kill this child.

Although the two people are curious about why others talk directly, and the two of them only cough a little, compared with girls, these problems seem to be ignored.

"I don't know I haven't heard of it." Pan Hongsheng shook her head. Sun Qianwen seemed to have a lukewarm attitude towards herself before, and her clothes in her apartment were also secretly handed to him in a bag.

He seemed to feel that Sun Qianwen was deliberately hiding from him, but he was too busy with his own affairs. Pan Hongsheng, who finally found the old man to explain it clearly, really didn't dare to find trouble for himself anymore. Let it take its course, and it seems that this is the only way.

"It's impossible. The topic of this class makes almost all the men boil." Ma Xiaofeng said with a grin on his face.

"What topic?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned and asked, "It's definitely not a good thing to make men boil, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with teaching assistants.

Ma Xiaofeng said with a mysterious face, and his frowning expression made Li Xinfeng nod frequently, but in the end, Pan Hongsheng gave them an idiotic look.

The practical class actually expresses a feeling by kissing. The teacher asks a classmate to demonstrate, and then the boy invites the girl to kiss, which can be carried out with the consent of both parties.

Pan Hongsheng has indeed seen this kind of class in the art college in the post bar. From a certain point of view, Pan Hongsheng feels a little abnormal, but in fact, it does help a lot for inspiration in this accelerated secretion of hormones.

Of course, although Communication University is an art college, it is not pure. Not everyone will make a movie and then make a bed after going out. Drama and so on, Pan Hongsheng directly took a contemptuous attitude towards Ma Xiaofeng's statement.

"Brother Pan, you won't believe it, will you?" Ma Xiaofeng asked with a stunned face.

"It's not that I don't believe it. Even if what you say is true, it is impossible for our tutor to find a student to perform, unless the student doesn't want to study at Communication University." Pan Hongsheng shook his head, and then pushed the door directly into the classroom.

Today's classroom seems to have changed a lot compared with usual. Pan Hongsheng looked over and found that nearly half of the girls in the original class did not come, and Sun Qianwen did not call the name, but quietly waited for a few minutes for the official class.

"Fure, what you said can't be true." Pan Hongsheng looked at the classroom in front of him in a daze, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

If it really follows what Ma Xiaofeng said, who will Sun Qianwen look for if she is looking for a boy to demonstrate kissing in her class today? By yourself? But I'm just a teaching assistant, not a student.

An inexplicable sour taste came from his heart. In the end, Pan Hongsheng tried his best to send Sun Qianwen back to the apartment. If he watched her kissing other men for a while, how could he feel so breathy!

Pan Hongsheng, with a gloomy face, nodded to Ma Xiaofeng and Li Xinfeng, and then sat in the front position, waiting for the bell to ring. He also observed Sun Qianwen's face without a trace. Unfortunately, until the bell rang, Sun Qianwen was slowly looking at the teaching plan in her hand.

"Today is the first practical course for the art original major. First of all, congratulations on passing all the theoretical knowledge." Sun Qianwen's voice fell down with a wolf howling.

"You may have heard the class this time. Originally, our school did not offer practical content in terms of art originality, but last week I passed the school's review. After all, our Communication University is also a school that focuses on art and talents." Sun Qianwen continued to talk.

"The first lesson of practice is kissing." Sun Qianwen looked around at the crowd and then smiled and said, "In a sense, this is a way to promote the circulation in the human body and make people's minds clearer. It can not only help you college students reduce stress, but also cultivate your psychological quality."

"This practical lesson is just a trial speech. If it is good, it will definitely continue. If it is not good, it may continue to talk about knowledge in theory in the future."

No one listened to Sun Qianwen's words. Each boy paid attention to the girls around him, and several of them seemed to have some ideas staring at Sun Qianwen.

The classroom is quiet but strange.

"At the end of the class, a paper will be given to fill in the form of satisfaction with this class. Now, who wants to do a kiss demonstration with the teacher?" Sun Qianwen's clear voice was followed by the sound of a group of men competing one by one, and the girls sat in the chairs with red faces to watch the fun.

Pan Hongsheng did not move from beginning to end. Although he was uncomfortable, he was still persuading himself. He didn't feel that Sun Qianwen was targeting him. He just said that watching a woman he had protected kiss another person in front of him. No one could stand this kind of fucking bloody thing!

There was a person in the previous post who couldn't stand jumping off a building and committed suicide because he listened to his girlfriend's class.

In a trance, Pan Hongsheng turned around slightly and saw Sun Qianwen pointing to a boy with a smile. She seemed to care about her attitude at all and didn't even look at herself, while the boy stood up from the chair flattedly and walked towards Sun Qianwen with a red face.

"Teacher, let's get started." The boy's obscene smile made a boy jealous, while the girl was secretly laughing, while Pan Hongsheng squeezed his lips and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, students, pay attention. First of kissing, ask the boy to hug the girl's waist from the front, and the two people's chests are close together." Sun Qianwen nodded, then walked to the center of the podium, and then signaled that the boy could start.

Looking at Sun Qianwen looking at himself with a beautiful face and a smile, the boy couldn't help trembling slightly. Without saying anything, he reached out for a hug. Just ten centimeters away from Sun Qianwen, he suddenly felt a strong force behind his back, and his whole body bumped into the door. The severe pain almost made him faint.

"If you don't have this class, get out of here."

Pan Hongsheng stood up gently, pressed Sun Qianwen on his seat, gently patted the podium table and said.