Chapter 1298
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It was said that a school was like a small society. This was especially true for postgraduate students.
Si Lijue had selected a rather famous supervisor for Xia An 'an in the Finance Department. Many people had racked their brains to be under this supervisor. This was because their future jobs would be directly related to these supervisors.
Other than those with outstanding grades, there were also young masters and young mistresses from various financial groups who had been assigned under a supervisor. This was to gild the supervisor's name with a layer of gold so that they would have more face when they entered the company in the future.
However, due to the integration of resources, the classes were usually attended together. Since most of the students lived on campus, they had already formed a small group before class started. They sat together in the same dormitory. Xia Anan was a day student. Because of Si Lijue's deliberate "disguise", half of his face was covered by black-rimmed glasses, making him look rustic. At first glance, he didn't look
She didn't stand out. Naturally, no one would think that this "country bumpkin" was the young mistress of some corporation. Thus, no one even tried to strike up a conversation with her.
Xia An 'an, who had originally hoped to make friends in school, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw this scene.
Anyway, there was still plenty of time. She could make friends sooner or later.
She comforted herself and found a seat to sit down.
There was still some time before class started, and there were still people coming in one after another. Soon, a person's appearance attracted the attention of many people, and many girls exclaimed in surprise. Xia Anan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the person. Wasn't this man the one he met in the grove yesterday?
Was he also in this class?
Xia An 'an was secretly shocked. After all, she had bumped into someone flirting. Xia An' an didn't want to be recognized. She turned her head away guiltily and lowered it, pretending to be reading. Yan Chenliang put his hands in his trouser pockets and lazily glanced around the classroom. He seemed to be used to the stunned looks of the girls. He didn't show any pride or impatience. He very indifferently ignored them. Then he sat down next to Xia An 'an and began to play with his hands.
The machine.
Xia An 'an: "…"
There were so many seats in the classroom. Why did he have to sit next to her?
Xia An 'an's heart was beating wildly. She was afraid that the other party would say something shocking and say that she was the peeping tom from yesterday. If that happened, she probably wouldn't be able to raise her head in class.
Fortunately, the man didn't seem to be interested in looking at her. After sitting down beside her, he kept his head down and played with his phone, so he didn't recognize her. This was all thanks to the disguise that Si Lijue had given Xia An 'an.
Half of his face was covered by black-rimmed glasses, so who could see what his face looked like?
Xia An 'an was relieved after confirming that the man didn't recognize her, but he didn't take it lightly and kept quite vigilant.
After class.
The teacher first introduced them to themselves, then told them about the rules of the class. Then, he began the class.
Xia An 'an had been listening to the class attentively, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the teacher seemed to be glaring at her. There was an indescribable anger in his eyes. Xia An' an felt a little wronged. She didn't know how she had angered the teacher.
But she soon found the reason.
The teacher wasn't glaring at her. He was glaring at the guy next to her. Yan Chenliang had been playing with his phone since he sat in the classroom. Although it wasn't unusual to play with your phone in a university class, but! Xia An 'an had chosen a seat very close to the front. The two of them were right under the teacher's nose. There were people in front of them who weren't covered. Yan Chenliang was still playing with his phone. This was too much.
Break up!
Playing with his phone so blatantly, the teacher didn't care about his face! But the teacher also knew that many of the students in this classroom were rich young masters and daughters of wealthy families. They couldn't be provoked. So, he repeatedly used his eyes to attack the other party, hoping that he would restrain himself. But Yan Chenliang didn't look up for a long time. The teacher was so angry that he kept glaring.
Xia An expressed that she was under a lot of pressure.
"That, classmate …"
Yan Chenliang heard a very pleasant voice in a low voice.
He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a country bumpkin girl pushing her book a little closer. She whispered, "I don't think you brought your book. Let's read together."
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