After walking for a while, when he was about to arrive in the classroom, Chen Le remembered, "This class is a history document class, where is your textbook?"

Yuan Bingyao answered without caring, "Textbook? Where is the dormitory."

She is here to implement the combat plan, and class is just by the way.

"What should you do if you don't have textbooks?"

"It doesn't matter if you go there."

It doesn't matter what kind of thing you do in class.

Yuan Bingyao was worried about how to seduce Chen Le and let him fall under his pomegranate skirt.

In the past, those wastes came to please themselves with some ulterior motives, and now they asked themselves to please others?

What a joke...

I had already arrived at the classroom while thinking.

Chen Le introduced, "This is the classroom, this is the back door, I'll go in first."

Then, I kept silently slipping in from behind and trying to return to my seat without attracting anyone's attention.

He and his group of people sat in the back door and walked straight to the innermost corner against the wall.

But unexpectedly, the problem came.

Yuan Bingyao walked in through the back door, stood in the back row and looked around the classroom for a week, then frowned slightly, and stood there no longer.

Originally, in this university classroom, as long as everyone goes in and out, the teacher will not ask about it. He doesn’t have to raise his hand to report when going to the bathroom like in high school.

Therefore, there are occasionally people entering and leaving the classroom. As long as you don’t make too much noise, you don’t walk upside down or walking upside down, or you don’t have three heads and six arms, usually no one looks at you. Just like Chen Le, when you go out of the back door and come in, the teacher won’t look at him more.

But Yuan Bingyao is already pretty and charming, with a strong temperament, and a little bit in line with the immatureness of college students. Her appearance is eye-catching enough. In this huge classroom, when everyone else sits and suspends classes, she is the only one standing behind her, so she has to be eye-catching.

First, a few boys turned to look at her, a strange and beautiful girl.

Then from a few to a dozen, some people even whispered there.

"Who is that girl?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"Is it from our class?"

"It's from the next door."

"Are you a college student? You look like a junior high school student."

"Why are you a high school student?"

Even the professor who was giving a lecture in front stopped giving a lecture and looked at Yuan Bingyao with some confusion.

Just because Yuan Bingyao's eyebrows were deeply locked, he looked around and looked at him with a troubled look.

The old professor asked caringly, "Classmate, what's wrong with you? Is there something... wrong, or have you gone to the wrong classroom?"

He also cared about it.

But unexpectedly, Yuan Bingyao waved his hand at him without hesitation and said in a domineering tone, "It's not your business, continue to teach your class."

“…”

The old professor was shocked by her tone. This was the first time he saw such a arrogant person.

I almost thought that some leader came to inspect.

As the professor said, everyone present also bet on Yuan Bingyao.

Yuan Bingyao completely ignored the eyes of everyone in the classroom and walked straight towards Chen Le, walked to him and then stared at him and asked, "Hey, where is my seat."

By the way, everyone's eyes also hit Chen Le.

Chen Le's ordinary, simple, and unobtrusive purpose instantly declared bankruptcy.

"Ah, your seat?"

Chen Le paused and understood.

It turned out that Yuan Bingyao had been looking for a seat just now.

Because, from elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, the seats of students are fixed.

Yuan Bingyao hasn't been to college yet. Today is the first day. As soon as she came in, she thought her seat was also fixed and was trying to reason about which seat might be her own. Unfortunately, she didn't make any reason.

Chen Le had to explain, "This university seat is just a casual seat, you can sit anywhere you want."

As long as you don’t sit on the teacher’s podium or on the thighs of other students, there is basically no big problem.

"oh."

Only then did Yuan Bingyao find out the problem and feels like she is making a joke.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he glared at Chen Le and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

“…”

Chen Le thinks this is common sense, so what else is there to say?

While the two were talking, the professor stopped giving a lecture, and everyone in the class turned to look at Yuan Bingyao.

Yuan Bingyao first raised her gaze and glanced at everyone in the class, then turned her eyes to Chu Long, who looked stunned.

He waved his hand at him and said in a completely commanding tone, "Give it aside."

Chu Long was overwhelmed by the other party's momentum in an instant and moved to the side in a daze.

By the way, in the last row, there are 10 positions in the row. From the left, the first two positions are empty, the third position is Chu Long, the fourth position is Chen Le, the fifth position is He Shuai, the sixth position is Li Jin, and then to the right, they are empty.

Chu Long moved from the third position to the second position, leaving the third position between him and Chen Le.

Yuan Bingyao frowned, stared at the seat, and waved her hand, "You go to the right."

“…”

It was not until Chu Long stood up and moved to the seventh position next to Li Jin on the right that Yuan Bingyao sat down next to Chen Le, which was the third position where Chu Long was sitting.

There were two empty seats on the left, so she didn't want to sit next to Chen Le, and asked Chu Long to switch to the other side and not to sit next to herself, then this behavior would be very confusing.

Suddenly, some people's eyes became more ambiguous when they looked at Chen Le.

Not to mention the unobtrusive and ordinary classes, Chen Le is now the focus of the whole class.

Except for Zhang Yue, no one here has ever seen Yuan Bingyao. They all thought that Yuan Bingyao had a close relationship with Chen Le, and thought that he brought his girlfriend to class or something.

I don’t know why, but the whole class was surprisingly quiet at that time.

Everyone looked at the small theater behind Yuan Bingyao and Chen Le until Yuan Bingyao took his seat.

Yuan Bingyao still has the temperament of a lady of a noble family, and is completely unafraid of everyone's eyes. After sitting down, she looked up and looked at the old professor on the stage in the distance and said, "I'm just staring at what I'm doing. I have flowers on my face, so continue to give a lecture."

“…”

Chen Le felt that this was inexplicably familiar...

After a pause, the old professor's lecture continued to sound in the classroom.

Only then did everyone return to normal courses. Of course, the whispers were indispensable to Yuan Bingyao.

Even He Shuai next to him pushed Chen Le with his arm, and looked like he was winking and signaling Yuan Bingyao on the left, and said with a wicked smile, "Don't you introduce your sister-in-law? Where did you come from?"

"What sister-in-law?"

Chen Le introduced, "This is our new classmate, Yuan Bingyao."
Chapter completed!