My Girlfriend is the Cutest in the World

Chapter 3: The third cutest

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Luyuanyuan was taken aback for a moment.

Because she hadn't started class yet, everyone was talking and it was very noisy, but she still heard what the boys were saying.

After he stood up, he was more than a head higher than her, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

Then he blinked: "...Huh?"

The boy in front of him raised his eyebrows.

His eyes are very nice, with narrow inner pair and wide tails. When he looks down, his eyes appear narrow and long. His expression looks cold and pale, but his facial features are strangely soft, his skin is white, and he has a full sense of youth.

"Don't you want to sit?" He turned a little sideways, revealing the seat inside, and spoke to her again, "Come in."

Just now he only said the words "um, jin", so Lu Yuanyuan didn't pay attention to his voice. Now I found that his voice was clear, with a little nasal sound, and he was particularly comfortable listening.

"what……"

She then reacted.

He was letting her in and sit down.

Lu Yuanyuan bowed his head suddenly, feeling ashamed of his ability to understand, and his face was warm.

When passing by him, he still did not forget to whisper: "Thank you."

There are three seats in a row, just like the row of chairs in a movie theater.

Thinking of the position of his previous seat, he probably wouldn't want to be next to strangers. Lu Yuanyuan thought he was very witty and moved to the innermost position, wanting to separate him from a seat.

Just sorted out the skirt and prepared to sit down--

"There are worms there." It's still the voice just now.

Luyuanyuan's half-bent knee froze.

Then he straightened up quickly, moved away from the wall, and stepped back to the middle seat.

She was most afraid of small things like bugs, but she heard him say that her whole body was going to stand up.

She looked at the chair with lingering fear, above...

Nothing at all.

Lu Yuanyuan turned his head in doubt: "Where is the bug...?"

where?

How does he know where it is.

"...I was beaten to death." Su Lin lied and didn't blush or beat his heart.

"..."

The little girl stood next to him, as if hesitating for a while, her blush deepened again, and said, "Then... classmate, do you mind if I sit next to you?"

"do not mind."

As soon as the words fell, she saw that she seemed to be relieved and smiled at him: "Thank you."

After speaking, I just sat down, stuffed my schoolbag into the hole in the table, and started to pick up books and notebooks.

When she laughed, there seemed to be a small dimple on her right cheek.

Flashed by.

Su Lin stood there for a while before sitting down, still sitting in the aisle before.

At the same time, a middle-aged man came in at the front door of the classroom, and he tuned the microphone that he brought with him on the podium. After he hung it to his ear, his voice was amplified and spread throughout the classroom.

But Su Lin's attention was all on the person next to him.

This girl may not know that there is something like this.

Although he seemed to be looking straight ahead, he could see her movements clearly.

After she was seated, she was obviously still a little restless.

First she turned her head and glanced at her right hand-the stool he had slandered with "dead bugs".

Then, turned his head to the left and glanced at him.

In the end, the movement was very small and moved to his side.

"..."

Su Lin raised his hand and propped it on his right face, tilting his head slightly outward.

He concealed his uncontrollable smile.

"My name is Yan Chuan and I will teach you French. I won't talk too much nonsense. Now I will emphasize the things to pay attention to in my class."

"First, I call every class, and I do the calculations myself. If I miss four periods, just don't come."

As soon as this was said, there was already a big sigh below.

After all, after going to university, most of the teachers will not call the names of more than one hundred people one by one, plus the students who can pass the C university, the self-discipline is usually not too bad, the teachers are also happy, at most three Call the name once in four classes.

Yan Chuan didn’t hear it, and continued: “Secondly, the homework I assigned must be completed. I don’t care what your grades are, but you can’t leave it. If you don’t do or hand in homework, I will treat it as Absenteeism."

"..."

"Finally, French is difficult. I hope you will study hard. I will ask random questions in class."

"..."

The people in the classroom happened to be silent.

Roll call, homework, and ask questions.

Is this in high school?

Yan Chuan turned on the projection equipment and the computer and started the roll call without any buffer time.

Compared with the whispers in the classroom, Lu Yuanyuan is not surprised to hear this.

This is all thanks to the post she read before coming.

She knows that Yan Chuan is not only perverted in these aspects, he also engages in surprise tests, and his scores are included in the final exam.

"Deer Park."

After a while, he heard his name being called, Lu Yuanyuan raised his hand high, "Here."

She knew her voice was small, so she could only try to raise her arms. After seeing Yan Chuan nodding and drew a picture on the notebook in her hand, she lowered her arm.

The process of roll call was really lengthy and boring. Lu Yuanyuan placed a notebook and pen on the table, and he glanced at the phone and found no new news.

She had nothing to do, she turned her head and swept aside at will.

The sight happened to collide with the boy next to him on the left.

Half of his face clearly appeared in her sight.

The arc from the ear to the chin is very beautiful, the nasal bones are tall and straight, the thin lips are pressed, the look is faint, and the pupils are dark and shiny.

This angle...

This profile...

The more I look at Luyuanyuan, the more I feel like it, and the name is on my lips.

this is not--

She just wanted to tentatively ask him when she heard Yan Chuan's voice: "The last one, Su Lin."

The boy slowly raised his left hand, retracted the gaze falling on her face, turned his head and looked at the front of the classroom, "Here."

He is Su Lin...

With the gossip she heard on Monday, plus the fact that Lin Qian had been grinding her ears for the past two days, the term Su Lin-senior was very out of reach in her heart.

Unexpectedly, he actually became the same table for elective courses.

The first thought that came to Lu Yuanyuan's mind was that after Lin Qian knew about it, she must be crazy.

Second thought.

He looks better than the picture.

As she was thinking about it, the sound from the front of the classroom regained her consciousness.

"I uploaded the ppt of this lesson to the shared course file, and I also sent an email to remind you. Have you printed it?"

"..."

There was no sound.

Who checks the mailbox that receives spam all day long?

Who would go to the library to print for elective courses?

Su Lin frowned, feeling a little headache.

He just wanted to get enough credits, but he didn't expect that there would be such a teacher in C University.

Looking to the right, there is a pile of things in front of his new tablemate. Notebook, pencil case, a stack of paper.

The stack of paper looked like a ppt in Yan Chuan's mouth.

......Someone actually went to fight obediently.

It may be that he has been staring for a long time, and she noticed his gaze, her small face showed a suddenly realized expression.

"..."

Su Lin didn't know what she had suddenly realized.

Afterwards, he saw her probing the probe forward, moving the pile of materials to the gap between the two people's tables, blinking dark eyes, and said to him with a very small voice: "Senior, do you want to see it? I printed it."

Extremely careful, looks like a thief.

"..."

Seeing her movements, he held up the corners of his lips and nodded to her, "Thank you, then."

Then he looked at the information she pushed over.

At the top of the white paper, like a high school student must write his name on the front of the volume, three small characters are neatly written.

Deer Park.

He read it silently in his heart.

It was written like this.

A class is one and a half hours, with a five-minute break in between.

Although Yan Chuan's lectures are a bit boring, I have to say that all the lectures are focused. If you listen carefully to his class, you will definitely learn a lot in one semester.

For example, the notes remember the fast deer park.

Su Lin didn't pay much attention to the class, basically his left ear went in and his right ear went out. The girl next to him has been struggling with the grammar points that the teacher said, and that posture is simply embarrassing to disturb.

While resting, Su Lin saw that she finally put down her pen and suddenly realized something.

As soon as she came up, she called him "Senior."

Su Lin put one hand on the table and tilted his head to look at her: "How do you know that I am not a freshman?"

The Deer Park was stunned.

I can’t say that my roommate took a look at the photo and then overheard others talking about him...

She said with some guilty conscience: "Because I went to that...that is, the sharing forum organized by the Department of Economics and Management, and saw your name, senior... so I knew it."

Her eyelashes were curled and long, and she swept the floor like a small brush when she blinked.

Upon hearing this, Su Linman gave an inadvertent "um".

I don't know if it was an illusion. Compared to the first forty minutes, the second half of the class passed quickly.

The class that started at two o'clock is now almost half past three.

That is, classes will be over soon.

Yan Chuan has already begun to summarize the knowledge points, and Lu Yuanyuan has finished recording what he should remember, and he has not written any more.

Thought a little.

Su Lin raised his hand and drew his hair, as if inadvertently stretched out his hand, and clicked on the table in the Luyuan Garden. "Will you sit here in the future?"

"Huh?" She turned her head to look at him, her eyes confused.

"..."

He paused, and explained: "Sit here, and he won't ask questions."

He observed that Yan Chuan seemed to be keen to ask the people in front of him, and no one in the last few rows was spotted.

Although, his purpose is not this.

But this is a good reason.

"Oh, that's good, then..."

The dimple on the right cheek of Luyuanyuan faintly appeared, and he was about to nod as soon as—

"...Just Su Lin."

Su Lin:?

Yan Chuan put down the roster in his hand, his tone was still flat, "You answer my question just now."

Su Lin: "..."