The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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The long fingers clasped gently, as if still thinking about who to choose.

For a long time,

He opened the book, and seemed to just turn a page at random,

After simply skipping the contents of the book,

The gentle and jade-like young professor raised his beautiful eyes and asked the first question,

"I would like to ask everyone, Zhuangzi believes that there are four realms in attaining the Tao."

"Excuse me, which four are they?"

"..." There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

Fu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up,

"A real person, a saint, a perfect person, a god-man!"

The girl's voice was crisp, loud and determined.

She just saw this content! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Fu Sheng looked at Jiang Ji with bright eyes.

Jiang Ji slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at her with dark eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very happy.

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With the system prompt sounding,

The gentle and jade-like young professor picked up the unopened bottle of mineral water on the podium and walked down.

The slender and straight legs walked unhurriedly,

at last,

Standing in front of Fusheng.

"..." Fu Sheng blinked.

soon,

Mineral water was handed to her.

The gentle and beautiful young man smiled slightly, with a gentle voice,

"I will work hard for you in the future...my class representative."

"..." The audience was dead silent.

The girl next to Fusheng looked uncomfortable, regretful and envious.

blame her

I just didn't read the book seriously.

woo woo woo...

her male god...

Fu Sheng hurriedly took his water, smiled obediently, "It's okay, it's okay, I can help you, teacher."

Jiang Ji nodded slightly.

After selecting a class representative,

He briefly mentioned the homework and assessment, and then began the formal lecture.

Although it is the first time to lead a class,

The elegant and gentle young man on the podium did not feel cramped at all.

Talk about Zhuangzi's Taoism and thoughts, and come at your fingertips.

With a gentle and deep voice coupled with a clear and beautiful face, it is just like watching an idol Korean drama.

under the podium,

The girls are almost all listening to the class and being nympho at the same time.

Fu Sheng has gotten used to the good looks of her own man,

So it is already immune to a certain extent.

only,

Although she has a certain tolerance, she is still amazed by him sometimes.

The refined and elegant man is like an elegant and profound Chinese painting in the world, unparalleled in dignity,

Chalk only lightly writes a few words on the blackboard, and it can extend to extremely profound and obscure thoughts, just like him, with a fatal attraction.

Fusheng held the pen, looked at him, and listened very carefully.

On the podium, the elegant and cold professor hardly read the book, and kept talking about his exposition,

From time to time, when the eyes fell under the podium,

Fusheng can always look at him.

She sat upright, blinked her eyes slightly, and unconsciously looked at the water on her table,

Speaking of...

If he gave it to her, then he would have no water...

Fu Sheng turned the pen slightly, frowning slightly.

unconsciously,

The forty-five-minute class was quickly over.

When the school bell rang,

Jiang Ji stopped on time.

He curled up his hands and coughed lightly.

When her bright red lips touched her fair and slender hands, her breath was peaceful, and she seemed a little tired.

Obviously,

He rarely speaks for so long.

Fu Sheng subconsciously clenched the pen tightly.

Fortunately,

Jiang Ji just coughed and stopped.

He lowered his eyes, tidied up the books slowly, and said calmly,

"That's the end of this class, get out of class is over."