100 Ways to Get the Male God

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After this title appeared, Yu Chu sat in the back row and wanted to laugh.

She propped her forehead and glanced at the beauty beside her, wanting to see the expression on his face.

But the beauty was very calm, the Buddha beads on his wrist touched the table, and a pen spun between his fingers, the black cap lining the white fingers, and the joints were distinct.

The students in the front row were all whispering, always looking back. The beauty is picturesque, exiled like a fairy, just like she came out of a cartoon.

The old professor in the front row said, "Students, today I will take you to meet this Mr. Xu."

In the past, Xu Zhiheng's lectures were always heard by many people, because this great man has many legends, and many of his stories are worth listening to.

But today's class was a little turbulent.

The old professor felt a little strange, put on his glasses and glanced around, and saw Xu Shen in the back row at a glance.

A slender and gentle young man with an excellent temperament, the silver-white silk on his head has a kind of dream-like beauty.

As soon as the old professor stayed for a while, he frowned seriously, "The student in the back row, stand up."

Yu Chu bumped his elbow against Xu Shen who was beside him, and said in a low voice, "The teacher called you."

Xu Shen nodded and stood up from his seat, his black and white eyes quietly looking ahead.

The old professor paused inexplicably.

He didn't see the man's face clearly at first, he just saw the silver and wanted to shout and criticize the education.

But when he met this student at this time, he somehow felt that the other party's temperament was familiar, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

Moreover, his silver is like a natural one, with fair to transparent skin and incredibly delicate and beautiful facial features, it matches very well.

The other party's ink-stained eyes stared at him, showing no emotion, just gentle.

So, the old professor stopped inexplicably after criticizing and educating him, and his stern tone was replaced by a kind: "This classmate, you look at the face, didn't you study this major before?"

Yu Chu thought to himself, zombie beauties are not from this era, so it is inevitable that he does not know what the old professor is talking about.

She quickly wrote a note, pushed it over, and motioned for Xu Shen to read according to the above.

The silver youth glanced down.

The note reads: "I'm here with a friend."

He paused slightly, looked up at the old professor on the podium, his light-colored lips twitched slightly, and he smiled.

The youth's voice was soft.

"Well, I came with my girlfriend."

The entire lecture hall was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the girl next to him.

Yu Chu: "..." When did Mr. Xu learn the word girlfriend?

When she met everyone's gaze, she could only smile, and quickly pulled the person back.

The old professor smiled openly, "It's not impossible to accompany your girlfriend, it's good to hear more about history."

Xu Shen's eyes stopped on the projection, and when he saw the name of the courseware, he paused before humming.

Yu Chu glanced at him.

I don't know what it feels like to watch future generations study myself. And it's still an old professor with gray hair, telling about Mr. Xu's beauty and scandal...

This class is really about Xu Zhiheng's life.

Among them, Mr. Xu's peach rumors in history are also indispensable, that is, the more ambiguous ones.

The old professor's pointer knocked on the projection, "Most people know this paragraph, the Queen of the Western Regions..."