Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

"If you have less than 90 points, do all the wrong questions for me again! Bring them to my office tomorrow!"

Bai Zhen followed a group of classmates after crying and grabbing the ground.

Or obediently pulled the paper, turned the notebook to a new page, and started copying the wrong questions one by one...

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The sun gradually sank below the horizon.

The orange-red glow diffused in the corner of the sky, the clouds were dyed with magnificent colors, and the whole city was immersed in it, which was very beautiful.

On the sidewalk, the red light turns green.

Among the hurriedly passing crowd, the man walked steadily, his trousers trimmed his long legs to be straight and slender, the light-colored shirt was ironed flat, and the cuffs on both sides were symmetrically rolled up to the elbows, revealing his fair skin. And nice lines on the arm.

In his hand with well-defined, slender and good-looking knuckles, he was holding a thick English book with the words: QuantumPhysics (Quantum Physics).

He crossed the road, turned left, walked forward a bit, and stopped.

I don't know what happened ahead, so the cordon was pulled up, and the whole road was blocked.

The man's introverted eyebrows frowned slightly.

He raised his watch and glanced at the time.

As he lowered his head, the broken hair fell slightly.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses rests on the bridge of the tall nose, and the frame reflects the soft light in the sunset.

In expensive watches, the hands point to six.

The man's light-colored thin lips parted lightly and muttered softly.

"Tsk, I'm late again."

Around the cordon, there were already quite a few people around, a few people were crying together, and many people were whispering about something.

"The fire is so fierce, I don't know how many people are trapped inside."

"Hey, yes, I don't know how the fire started."

"I heard it was a gas leak."

"My God, it's horrible. I just heard the baby cry."

"Hey, someone came out!"

The man didn't listen any more, glanced at the residential building with black smoke on the side, turned his head and continued to walk his own way.

Yu Guang only swept to a girl who had just been lifted out of the corridor entrance.

Very young look.

The white dress on his body has been blackened by smoke, and his hands are weakly dangling from the stretcher.

The fire appears to have been burning for some time.

Smoked in the thick smoke for so long, it should be no help.

the man thought.

He didn't stop, bypassed the road next to him, and walked into the nearby campus.

Above the school gate, there are four big golden characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing——

Yenching University.

The man entered a building, got off the elevator on the fifth floor, turned left and right around a few turns, and stopped at the door of a conference room.

He sighed very lightly.

Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, opened the door, went in, and sat quietly.

The dean in the center of the conference table glanced at him and said lightly, "Hey, the young people today are amazing.

In his twenties, he graduated with a doctorate and got the title of professor. It can be said that he is young and promising!

But you also have to recognize your status, right? It's not a good habit to always be late for meetings, don't you think, Lomer? "

The man raised his eyes, his eyes behind the lens were as deep as ancient wells, and he faintly uttered a syllable, "En."

His words have always been very few, and the dean is already very satisfied with the response.

So he picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of the tea with wolfberry. The dean cleared his throat and continued the meeting.

The man lowered his eyes and listened for a while.

He pulled out a golden pen from the chest-front pocket of his shirt, and turned it boringly on his fingertips like bamboo shoots.