100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The lecture hall was very quiet.

Most of the students were girls, and they all stayed quietly in their seats, or whispered together.

When Yu Chu walked into the classroom, he was shocked to find that there were no seats left, and a group of girls were crowding in the aisle behind, whispering excitedly.

The corners of her lips twitched, and her gaze moved forward.

The man was sitting behind the desk.

Because he hadn't been in class yet, he didn't pay any attention to the voices in the classroom, just lowered his eyes slightly to read the book, turned the pages with his sharp-boned fingers, and occasionally collided with the corner of the table. It was a sound between crisp and dull.

Just like this person.

Not sharp, but not silent either. Xu Shen always gives people a feeling of light breeze, cold and gentle.

The school bell rings.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

Yu Chu was originally worried that Mr. Xu would not be able to control the group of college students because he didn't know how to teach. Unexpectedly, after the class bell rang, the classroom that had been whispering was silent for a moment.

The students all looked at the podium.

Xu Shen closed the book gently, swept his eyes around the classroom, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He didn't show any signs or expressions, he still had an elegant and moist temperament, glanced at the boy sitting next to the girl, and tucked the Buddha beads with his fingertips.

"The penultimate row, the male student in red," Professor Xu said softly, his voice very comfortable. He smiled and said, "As a boy, you should be a little more gentlemanly. Have you seen the girl next to you? Give her a seat."

The eyes of the entire classroom suddenly shifted.

Because there were no seats left, Yu Chu stood in the penultimate row, next to a boy in red short sleeves.

Both were stunned.

The boy looked back at her blankly, not knowing how to react, so he got up with his schoolbag, touched his head and said to her, "Uh, are you sitting?"

Yu Chu was helpless, glanced at the calm and calm professor on the high platform, and had to say thank you and sit down.

She heard two girls talking ahead.

"Professor Xu is so heartwarming. He also pays attention to girls' problems. How old is the professor this year?"

"The temperament is so calm, it's not like a young man, but looking at the professor's appearance, he is indeed very young."

Yu Chu retracted his gaze and looked at the people on the high platform.

She smiled slightly at the other side, then lowered her eyes and opened the book with her slender fingertips.

This lesson is about ancient texts.

The young professor picked up the chalk and wrote words on the blackboard. The font looked like calligraphy, and every stroke had an antique beauty.

Under his movements, the cuff of the black coat slipped off his wrist, revealing a white wrist.

and the string of beads.

The students at the same table whispered in a low voice:

"Why does the professor have a silver head, and it's so long... like a vampire."

"The skin is also very white, and it looks really good."

"Did you see that string of beads?"

"I see, it looks like a Buddha bead..."

"Wow, such a beautiful beauty, do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Have you noticed that Professor Xu's name is the same as Mr. Xu in the textbook..."

The whispering voice suddenly dropped, and Yu Chu raised his head and glanced, which happened to meet the man's eyes.

Xu Shen pursed his lips and smiled, "The student in the penultimate row, please come here."