Chapter 10 The First Performance Lesson

A phone call made Pan Hongsheng's class not go well all day. He sat in the classroom and couldn't see the expression. Several children in the dormitory seemed to think that something bad had happened and no one dared to ask. Pan Hongsheng knew their idea. It must have been several co-worked with Sun Xiwen as an eyeliner. Now I'm afraid that Pan Hongsheng will lose his temper with them.

As for Yang Yaqi, she just sent a message to Pan Hongsheng. Looking at Pan Hongsheng taking out her mobile phone, she stuffed it back and didn't dare to disturb her any more. Everyone has troubles. Sometimes she may need comfort, but sometimes she needs to be quiet.

The old man's phone call directly disturbed Pan Hongsheng's heart.

Being able to say that he staggered when he walked back last weekend, it has already shown that the old man is still paying attention to him. He knows where his 'base' is, so the old man must have come to the imperial capital long ago. That is to say, the young man who has always felt that he has been herded knows that the old man is always paying attention to him.

Of course, if he knew that the old man rushed from Beijing to Seoul in an hour and signed on behalf of Zhongnanhai with a black face, I'm afraid he would be moved.

The weather in Beijing is relatively dry. Although it is about to enter winter, most of the people walking in the school are still beautiful women in stockings. No one knows whether the next person to talk to you is preparing for the unspoken rules of your star scouts. Don't care whether it is true or not. Most pure and beautiful girls don't understand this, but a small group of people have a premeditated dress like this naturally. It will make those girls who love beauty succumb to others.

At this moment, the classroom of the 200-person hall was full of people. Sun Qianwen sat in front of the podium and called the name and looked at the door from time to time. Pan Hongsheng still did not come after five minutes of class.

"You won't be stood up." Sun Qianwen, who frowned, looked a little ugly. From childhood to age, she didn't seem to have the courage of the opposite sex to stand up.

As a college teacher, although Sun Qianwen is not much older than these students, she is much more mature. The black professional suit and stockings look quite OL style. Her coat is a dark white windbreaker. Although the weather may not be very cold, it is better to keep warm at night.

With her slender legs up, Sun Qianwen looked at the door again and suddenly smiled. Several sneaky figures at the door were coming back and pushing.

"The students who are late at the door hurried in for class." Sun Qianwen's clear voice sounded, and several figures at the door immediately stopped. Then Pan Hongsheng pushed the door first and came in, scratched his head, and consciously sat next to the podium.

As for Ma Xiaofeng and Li Xinfeng, each of them held a stool in their hands and ran to the end.

Sun Qianwen's class has always been full. Pan Hongsheng can naturally find his place, but the little wonderful face sitting there.

You should know that Sun Qianwen is standing on the podium to give a lecture, and Pan Hongsheng's desk is next to the podium. The distance between Sun Qianwen and Sun Qianwen is only one meter away. Pan Hongsheng's figure in this beautiful classroom is almost touchable, and in this ** situation, class recording is also necessary.

To be honest, Pan Hongsheng himself knows how blinking he is now. Sun Qianwen has been a signature beauty teacher of Communication University for a while. Nine out of ten animals here are not here to learn but to nourish their eyes. Although it is rumored that she has an affair with the principal, this does not affect the pursuit of these calves for goddesses.

As soon as Pan Hongsheng did it for a minute, he felt an awe-inspiring murderous atmosphere on his back. He smashed it and looked back at it.

Ru Mang's feeling on his back is really not very good. At least for Pan Hongsheng, leaving his back to a person who is hostile to him makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Moving the chair crookedly, Pan Hongsheng sat on the chair slanted, looking up and down at Sun Qianwen with no expression on his face.

I have to say that whether it is out of figure or appearance, Sun Qianwen in professional clothes is definitely not comparable to those college girls who take youth as the main color in terms of charm. Compared with those college girls with silk stockings and beautiful legs, the teacher in front of her is restrained, and her figure is not flamboyant. Show it and show the momentum of the empty valley orchid.

Royal sister, goddess, Pan Hongsheng thought about Li Xinfeng's description and couldn't help nodding.

"Teacher, the boy in front of you has been staring at you." Sun Qianwen stood on the side of Pan Hongsheng and did not see his eyes. At this time, a boy sitting in the back row pointed to Pan Hongsheng with an indignant face.

A little stunned, Sun Qianwen's face turned red without a trace. Then she smiled and turned around and winked at Pan Hongsheng. She turned her head directly without saying anything and continued to lecture.

She was indeed used to being seen by these ** boys. Although Sun Qianwen was a little dissatisfied with Pan Hongsheng, when she looked back at him, she obviously found that there was no such feeling of lust in the other party's eyes, and she was still much more comfortable.

"Brother, you have phlegm in your seat." The boy still wanted to talk, but he felt that a boy behind him patted him on the shoulder and looked back to find that it was two people who were late together.

As roommates and best friends who came with Pan Hongsheng, although Ma Xiaofeng and Li Xinfeng sat in the end with their chairs in embarrassment, even if few people can have this kind of treatment in the Communication University, and all this was won by Pan Hongsheng for them. Now their brothers have been stabbed, Ma Xiao Naturally, Feng is not happy.

"Ah? What is it?" The boy was stunned for a moment, and then stood up. Looking at the boy stand up, Ma Xiaofeng spit directly on the boy's seat, and then squinted at the other party.

"What do you mean?" The boy was immediately anxious, looked at Ma Xiaofeng and roared, and then looked left and right, his face was as heavy as water.

"What do you mean? Shut your mother's mouth, or I'll kill you." Ma Xiaofeng said with a sneer, and although Li Xinfeng on one side did not say anything, his eyes had already explained everything.

"Are you two sick?" The boy hummed, and then walked directly from his seat and left through the back door. He had seen that these two people were not easy to mess with, and no one wanted to protect the goddess and was finally beaten.

"stupid. Forced." Ma Xiaofeng took a look with contempt, and then sat on the chair and continued to come back to look at the beautiful woman.

As a typical domineering Ma Xiaofeng, Ma Xiaofeng was only compared after Pan Hongsheng appeared, but in fact, this young man was absolutely comparable to Zhang Bowen in school. For more than half a month without Pan Hongsheng, Ma Xiaofeng basically dealt with all the big and small conflicts.

"Ok, hurry up and choose a girl. The phone is important. We will occupy this person in the next class. If anyone still has no eyes, we don't have to move chairs." Li Xinfeng said with a low voice and a smile, but many people looked in his direction.