Chapter 15
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The moment his eyes swept over, Rong Huan quickly buried his head, and his heartbeat exploded like fireworks.
Don’t you say that he is a middle-aged bald uncle? Why did he suddenly become Fu Siyan? If she had known that it was him in class, she wouldn’t dare to come to death!
The voices of the illusioned girls in the class filled their ears. Rong Huan couldn't help but lifted up his eyelids quietly to see the stunning look on the podium.
His face was still clear and elegant, and the smile in his eyes was buried very deeply, adding a little bit of high-ranking rigor and solemnity, which was completely different from the one who laughed at her on weekdays.
Fu Siyan, standing on the podium, made her feel a little far away and unfamiliar, as if she needed to re-recognize her.
After the bell rang, the class calmed down and everyone held their breath waiting for Fu Siyan's speech.
The people on the podium glanced at everyone and spoke in a deep voice: "The first two times were Teacher Hong who helped to substitute the class. I am the teacher in charge of microeconomics in the future. My surname is Fu.
If you don’t have any contact information, please come to me directly after class, or call the college secretariat. If you want to ask a private question... Sorry, please don’t disturb me."
The girls were initially excited by his subwoofer, but after hearing the last sentence, they learned that such a handsome professor could only watch from afar...
While fiddling with the cuffs of his shirt, his voice was cold: "My class may be different from other teachers. The number of ppt words is not large, and the focus is on my words. The final exam is not limited, and the final exam is not used to take the exam by copying notes and memorizing the book without using my brain. The test paper I have produced can solve the problem by just backing.
There are many questions in class, which will make you think more, which is all calculated based on your usual grades. If you only bring a mobile phone to the classroom for retirement, I suggest you go out and change the Internet to a better place.
Although microeconomics is a basic course, it is also very important and it is also very interesting to study in depth. I can guarantee that you will be given the best quality course. Whether you listen or not, you will decide for yourself. Of course, you will make up for it in the end. As for attendance, I will directly take the make-up exam by myself that I have not been there three times. Now I will call you first."
Everyone took a breath and sighed that such a strict teacher had come. The good days of the past were probably over.
Fu Siyan started to name the name, and several students who originally thought were Mr. Hong's class were arrested for skipping classes.
On the 24th day of Rong Huan's substitute class, "Yan Ting."
She lowered her head and let out a "ar" in a muffled voice. Then she found that the stage was silent for two seconds, and her heartbeated to her throat, afraid that he would find out, and she was guilty and buried her head lower.
But……
Fu Siyan continued to shout the next name. Rong Huan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, and found that the corners of his lips were curled up, and it soon disappeared again.
He probably... didn't notice...
She could only comfort herself like this.
After the call was over, class officially started. Rong Huan secretly took out his cell phone and sent a message to Yan Ting, briefly explaining the situation.
"It's okay, it's good that you haven't been discovered. Don't take notes, do your own thing~"
Rong Huan had nothing to do, so she could only continue reading. She suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Fu Siyan for a long time, and at this moment, she could actually feel a little happy when she heard his familiar voice here?
But soon, she couldn't get happy.
"Microeconomics involves supply and demand theory, enterprise theory of perfect competition, market power and market structure theory..."
Fu Siyan said, slowly walking backwards, Rong Huan sat outside the aisle, lowered his head and pretended to be a transparent person. When he walked to her, he paused with the words in his mouth...
Her palms were sweating again when she clenched tightly.
Fortunately, he didn't stop for a long time and walked to the podium again. Rong Huan breathed a sigh of relief and heard a subtle voice coming from his ears: "Classmate——"
She turned her head and found that it was the boy who asked her to give up her seat just now. "If you don't bring a book, I'll read it with you."
She was about to refuse, but the boy pushed the book over and moved a seat towards her. Rong Huan simply took out a paper and pen to pretend.
Fu Siyan was talking excitedly, she relaxed her vigilance and drew a little rabbit in the upper right corner of the paper. When she picked up the pen, she found that the boy next to her was looking at her rabbit with a smile on her lips. She blushed and immediately covered her face, but she didn't see the gaze shot at them on the stage.
"In the fifth row, girls wearing yellow skirts, please answer the first question of PPT." Fu Siyan said suddenly.
Her eyes were projected at Rong Huan who was cueed. Her heart stuttered heavily, her scalp became numb, and she stood up slowly.
She thought she was peaceful!
She met Fu Siyan's gaze and saw his peach blossom eyes slightly raised under his golden glasses, and he took a walk from the podium with one hand.
She looked up at the topic and found that she couldn't understand at all, so she couldn't hold up a word.
This question is quite simple, and you know after previewing. When the students didn't answer, they all thought the teacher would get angry when they turned cold.
Rong Huan's heart was so irritating that she lowered her eyes, her fingers were tensely tucked together, and her eyes fell on the edge of the table, and a pair of black leather shoes stepped in.
He walked up to her.
Fu Siyan lowered his eyes, and saw her blushing face. His lips curled up, and his eyes were filled with a smile. His voice was as soft as ever: "Is the teacher so scary? Is this classmate so nervous."
"..." Everyone laughed, Rong Huan wanted to cover her face and hide.
At this time, her hand was touched and a note was handed over. It turned out that the boy next to her wrote the answer on it.
She glanced at her eyes, quickly covered the paper, moved her lips, and whispered: "It's... the boundary of production possibility."
He picked his eyes from the table and looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his lips looming: "Well, the answer is correct."
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The 90 minutes of fear finally passed. After Fu Siyan announced the end of get out of class, the students in the class were like fishing out of the classroom and rushed to the ocean to the cafeteria.
Rong Huan put away his pen and said to the male classmate around him: "I was in class just now...thank you."
The boy smiled, "Are you here to substitute class?"
"Um."
After the boy left, she looked at Fu Siyan on the podium, and he also looked at her, with an obvious gaze. She felt a twitch and saw that the people in the class had almost gone, then she moved towards him with her steps.
Fu Siyan took a few steps closer, stopped in front of her, lowered his head, looked at her with his eyelashes, raised his eyebrows and lips: "Look at Huanhuan's look of fear. If someone else saw you, I would think you were left to scold me."
"Uncle Fu..."
He chuckled, "Well, explain."
After she explained the situation honestly, he nodded and looked clear: "If you don't tell me, I thought Huanhuan missed my uncle, so I went to my class to find me."
"..." Seeing his current appearance, how serious she was in class just now?
She looked up at him and said, "Uncle Fu, can you stop recording absenteeism for that classmate?" Today's incident was purely an accident.
He smiled, "Want to make me pretend I don't know about this?"
"You...you just turn a blind eye?"
He smiled and rubbed her head, "This matter has nothing to do with Huanhuan. If you ask that classmate to come to me next class, I will tell her."
"……All right."
He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Have dinner with uncle at noon?"
There was a light in her eyes, and she nodded obediently. He picked up the briefcase and put his other hand on her shoulder, "What do you want to eat?"
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The two went to three halls, and Rong Huan randomly chose a curry rice with a better environment. When he entered the store, Fu Siyan gave her the wallet and asked her to help him order. He ordered whatever he liked, so he found a seat first.
After ordering the meal, she came back and sat down next to him. Fu Siyan began to ask her about her situation in the past few days.
After a while, the waiter served the dishes, "Hello, the curry chicken chop rice and juice for you, and the vegetable salad."
After the waiter left, Rong Huan spoke in a glutinous voice: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered this for you..."
Fu Siyan looked at the chicken chop rice and then smiled: "It's okay, you're the one you ordered, and my uncle likes to eat it."
Rong Huan lowered her head and pursed her lips, took a bite of the rice and put it into her mouth. She stuttered her sip and put a glass of juice at her hand. Before she could look up, she heard Fu Siyan's voice: "The curry is a bit spicy, can it be eaten?"
He still remembers that she can't eat spicy food.
Rong Huan nodded and took a sip of the juice.
At this time, a voice came from the side, "Professor Fu, are you here to have dinner too?"
The words were about several male teachers who knew Fu Siyan. When Rong Huan raised her head, they saw her face clearly and couldn't help but joke: "Is this your girlfriend? I looked so young."
"Ahem..." Rong Huan was choked and his little face turned red. Fu Siyan got up and walked to her and gently patted her back, "Eat slowly." He turned to look at his colleague, looking despised and helpless: "This is my niece."
"Ah...ah, sorry, I misunderstood hahaha."
The colleagues left consciously, and Rong Huan also calmed down. Seeing that her originally fair face was flushed, Fu Siyan couldn't help but smile and pinched her face: "Why are you so careless, huh?"
She patted his hand off, and his slightly furious look made him smile deeper.
Continuing to eat, Rong Huan slowed down. She buried her head in avoiding his sight, and finally couldn't help looking up at him.
I saw him pick out the onions in the bowl and pile them in the upper right corner of the plate, like a hill.
He is so big a person who is actually picky about food?!
That serious look is actually a bit cute...
She smiled secretly, as if she had discovered his little secret.
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After dinner, they walked out of the store and the two plunged into the sunlight outside. Fu Siyan asked her if she would have a class later, and she said there was.
It was almost a little while, and there was not much time to go back to the dormitory for lunch, so she said she might as well go to the classroom for a while.
Fu Siyan did not agree and took her to find his car.
She went into the co-pilot with a confused look on her face, and then she heard him say, "Sleep here for a while, and I'll take you to the teaching building when the time comes."
Fu Siyan turned on the air conditioner and helped her lower back. Rong Huan lay down, and he lowered the baffle to block the light in front of her.
The cold wind blew on the skin, bringing a cool and comfortable feeling. She looked at him blankly: "Uncle Fu, what about you?"
"I'll read the information here for a while."
It seemed that someone had been fed a candy in her heart, which was sweet and refreshing. She closed her eyes and quietly opened her eyelids to look at him after a while.
Fu Siyan flipped through the courseware, and the outline of the side face seemed to be inlaid with gold edges by the sun. Under the straight bridge of the nose were thin lips with extremely light lip color.
She looked at her in a daze, and Fu Siyan's slender hands suddenly reached out to her, covering her face with no mistake.
While her eyes were dim, the clear smell of men's perfume quickly filled all her senses.
She was stunned, and the next moment he heard his low and silly voice:
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Chapter completed!