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202 Give him some color and see!?

Most of the alumni of the same class are busy taking the postgraduate entrance examination or internships, and there are not many people in the classroom.

Feng Xuan handed the paper to Zhang Furong. The Zhang man clicked the document with his mouse twice, but he didn't even read it. He looked like I was the tutor and I was the biggest one: "Yesterday, I used software to detect several plagiarized papers and was in a bad mood."

Feng Xuan put his trouser pocket in one hand, smiled subtly, and said nothing.

"You are Professor Ma's favorite student. I believe you very much, but it means that the program will still be done." Zhang Furong hypocritically acted in an official voice.

Feng Xuan's attitude was very calm and nodded casually, but he felt funny in his heart. Sister Furong's expression was too hypocritical, which made him feel interesting to deal with it.[

Zhang Furong said a few words about the content of the paper. In fact, he couldn't find any fault at all. He just liked to abuse people. He found several format problems and asked Feng Xuan to change them again after he went back.

Everyone will always meet a few good teachers and perverts when they are in college.

Zhang Furong suspected that he was the pervert.

This is a fact that every B-college student knows very well.

Feng Xuan comforted himself that there was no need to be a person like this. When he graduated, he would also become a teacher and look back and check on Xiao Furong!

After walking out of the office, Feng Xuan lit a cigarette, the snow had stopped, and the whole school was covered in white.

Some of the large buildings still retain the characteristics of the Republic of China period. Walking along the teaching and working building is Weiming Lake. There are several ginkgo trees planted by the lake. The leaves are very yellow and fall on the ground, paving a whole path.

When the leather shoes are stepped on, they will make a creaking sound. Feng Xuan puts his pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other, walking casually, with a beautiful face and a slender figure, just like the protagonist walking out of the comics.

Knock~

Hearing the camera, he subconsciously turned around and saw a woman dressed in a backpacker looking at her face with a flushed face, and her tongue sniffed: "I'm sorry, it's because the picture just now was so beautiful that I wanted to take it. But don't worry, I didn't take a picture of the face, don't believe it, look!"

The woman speaks Mandarin with Hong Kong and Taiwan accents. She knew she was from another place when she heard it. She tried hard to lift the camera up with admiration on her face: "Your back looks very feel~"

The photo is indeed good. Ginkgo leaves render the whole picture golden. Feng Xuan, who is wearing a white jacket and black pants, stands in the center, with a beautiful back, cool and natural temperament.

Feng Xuan glanced at the camera lightly, and saw that he had not taken a picture of his face, so he didn't care. He turned his head and continued to walk two steps.

Suddenly he paused and nodded slightly to the two people walking towards him, saying hello.

"This man is so arrogant that he can't help it." He Yu, wearing a sweatshirt, pursed his thin lips unhappily: "I said, boss, you can tolerate him and help him with some graduation thesis guidance! I think he is just unhappy with you at all, otherwise why would he not even call a senior brother and leave like that."

Tang Yan's eagle-like eyes looked at the back that disappeared in the tree-lined avenue. A cold light flashed under his golden-rimmed glasses, and his lips curled up: "Three, treat your junior brother more gentle."

"Ga? Gentle? Boss, do you have that thing?" He Yu first glanced at the man in front of him in horror, and then his voice was a little excited: "Old, Boss! You finally decided to take action to give him some color, right?"

Tang Yan didn't say anything, took out a cigarette, clamped it between his fingers, tilted his head, blew it slowly, and a meaningful smile on his side face like a knife...

Feng Xuan walked home from school, opened his laptop, plugged in the Internet cable, and found that the posts posted by the crew were already being pinched.[

Floor 409: Why is the cute Liunian just a supporting role? Why is that! And who is the main player? I haven't even heard of it, and the voice is a little colder.

Floor 410: Who can I have? Of course, it’s our superior journey. The one upstairs, I tell you, this SM is a god. Some dramas are inexplicably rejected and not talked about them. They are so arrogant to treat their fans, and they are too lazy to use punctuation when they reply to comments.

Floor 411: Some people are not very famous and pretend to be pretty good, so I really can't help it.

Floor 412: It’s still a great time to pass, cute and kind, a cute and cute thing. Last time I organized a blog in the group, I was really amazing. This child is so cute!

Floor 413: Handshake upstairs! I have seen living people, Damn, after seeing Liu Nian, I want to keep people in captivity?

Floor 414: The one who keeps a horse in captivity is what the male god does. He will love Liu Nian Da. As for how to love him, you know! (cover your face)

Floor 415: Hehe, I secretly tell you that last time I met Ji, the male god also went, the relationship between the two looks very unusual ~

Floor 416: I just said, how could a male god abandon the Liunian Da for a V with a bad character and a cold voice? The previous rumors were indeed unreliable.

Floor 417: Hey, I say you guys, support you, if you support me, please support me. Can you stop being slandered by a person’s journey? What does it mean to be arrogant? I left him on the meager comments, so what if there is no punctuation, will your natal life tell you to take medicine when you have a cold? Will it be!

Floor 418: There is a brainless fan of a certain V on the upper floor, and the identification has been completed.

Floor 419: You are a brainless fan, your whole family is a brainless fan! I don’t understand. If I say something to Lord Journey, you will say that I am a brainless fan. It’s normal for you to slander someone like this? Lord Journey’s voice is indeed very cold, but every character he matches is very brilliant and nice. It doesn’t matter if you are not cute in this kind of v, we are cute!

Floor 420: What's the use of a nice sound? I don't even dare to burst out a photo. Maybe I'm just a fat man in my life. I can't find a balance in reality, so I can only come to the Internet to follow.

Feng Xuan looked at the rise of floors one after another with his expression, and turned off the web page casually. He touched the big dog who was playing with his legs with one hand, held the freshly brewed Blue Mountain coffee in the other hand, and sat on the carpet with long legs half-bow. Looking at the scenery outside the ground, he raised his lips and yawned.

His personality was originally very indifferent, not the indifference rendered by the outside world, but just that it could not be integrated with the surroundings, and it was completely so-called.

But even so, he would attract many people to look back when walking on the street because he is the type who can't take away his eyes once he pays attention and becomes more and more delicious as he looks.

Listening to music, drinking coffee, and holding up fake bones to watch Aguai go crazy is his only pleasure...
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