Chapter 209: Class with Her
Amidst a burst of warm applause, the beautiful teacher ended the theme class meeting.
After class, half of the girls in the class gathered around Jiang Qingzhou.
Do you think they care about Jiang Qingzhou? No, they have already heard about Jiang Qingzhou's injustice. They surrounded Jiang Qingzhou because - Bo Muhan.
"Jiang Qingzhou, that one is really your brother. Are you sure he's not a celebrity? He's too handsome, isn't he?"
"Jiang Qingzhou, can you give me your brother's contact information, and I'll treat you to chicken pot!"
"Jiang Qingzhou, I like your brother, do you mind if I become your sister-in-law?"
Before Jiang Qingzhou said anything, his deskmate Tang Qianqian quit.
"You nymphomaniac women, can you be more reserved? Jiang Qingzhou has just returned to school, and she is the focus of today!"
After scolding those girls, he turned around and said to the loser Jiang Qingzhou said: "When will you invite me to your home? I want to cook a meal for my future husband!"
Jiang Qingzhou: "..."
At this time, the protagonist of the topic was called away by the beautiful teacher.
In the corridor where people come and go, the tall, straight and handsome Bo Muhan stands next to the soft and intellectual Bai Zhi, giving people a sense of beauty.
"I heard that Pu Xingcan has tampered with his age. He may have to use the trump card of being underage to escape legal sanctions."
Bo Muhan slightly raised the corners of his lips and said lightly: "He can't escape. Drop! ”
The beautiful teacher squirmed her red lips, but hesitated to say anything. She didn't say what she wanted to say.
Jiang Qingzhou finally got rid of the pursuit of his female classmates, his head was hidden in his school uniform hat, and he moved over like a thief.
"Butler Han, are you done talking? I'm going to the big classroom for class, are you still going to follow me?"
"Follow!"
Bo Muhan He turned around and said goodbye to the beautiful teacher: "I'm sorry to trouble you this time. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time!"
"You're welcome, these are what I should do!"
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye!"
The beautiful teacher watched Bao Muhan farewell.
I saw him striding up to Jiang Qingzhou, pulling off the hat covering her head, and taking out the ponytail from the collar, as if lecturing a child, "Walk well!"
Then he led Jiang Qingzhou towards the large classroom where the next class would be held.
Arrived in the big classroom, Jiang Qingzhou was horrified to find that Bo Muhan was not drowned in the crowd because of the large number of people in this class. Instead, he stood out because most of the boys in this age group were ignorant and unkempt.
Not even two minutes after she entered the classroom, eight people came to inquire about Bo Muhan's situation.
"Jiang Qingzhou, who are you, that handsome guy? He's so handsome!"
"Jiang Qingzhou, if I'm not your partner, can you introduce him to me?"
"Oh my God, that man is completely my ideal type. Jiang Qingzhou, please give me his contact information. I want to pursue him!"
"Jiang Qingzhou, my right destiny has arrived. Whether you can be happy or not depends on your efforts!"
...
Jiang Qingzhou couldn't bear the question and stabbed it hard on the table with his ballpoint pen.
“He is right in front of you, not in the horizon. Why don’t you ask yourself, why do you insist on chattering in front of me?”
Nymphomaniac girls, look at me and I look at you.
“I don’t dare!”
“Neither do I dare!”
“Me too!”
Bo Muhan’s aura is too strong!
Sitting casually in the last row, he had the majestic aura of an emperor looking down on the audience.
He is like a flower on the high mountains, which can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be picked up close because it is too dangerous.
The class bell rang.
A boy who came late rushed into the classroom. He wanted to find a seat nearby, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Bo Muhan standing next to him. He immediately smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't know you were here." !”
Then he quickly ran to the opposite side and sat down.
When the class officially started, he discovered that the real teacher was on the podium. Jiang Qingzhou and Tang Qianqian sat together, in the row in front of Bo Muhan.
On the surface, it looked like Jiang Qingzhou was listening to the class carefully, but in fact, she had been secretly communicating with Tang Qianqian about recent gossip.
“The girl who is dancing with your cousin is so ugly. Can you tell his agent and find him a different partner?”
“She has won a national gold medal. What’s so ugly about it, I think you’re just jealous, and you’ll say sour grapes if you can’t eat them.”
"Who told me to introduce my cousin to me?"
"Then why didn't you give me your brother's contact information when I asked it for you?"
"It's not that I didn't give it to you. , he is really too strict. If I privately I gave you his contact information, and he has to beat me up when he goes back!"
"What's wrong with getting a beating for your friend?"
The two of them seem to be doing it! Notes are actually small notes passed between each other.
The marketing homework book is densely filled with conversations between the two.
Just as the two of them were getting more and more excited as they wrote, and were about to quarrel over the man they each liked, the professor wearing glasses suddenly called on someone to answer the question.
"The girl in white clothes on the right side of the second to last row, stand up and answer!"
Tang Qianxi's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She lowered her head and saw that she was wearing red clothes. He immediately nudged Jiang Qingzhou next to him with his elbow.
"You, the professor ordered you, stand up quickly!"
Jiang Qingzhou stood up quickly.
I was just chatting with Tang Qianqian on paper, and she didn’t know what the professor asked.
"Teacher, my hearing is not very good. Can you ask the question again?"
The professor knew that she did not listen to the lecture well, and his face darkened, and he repeated what he had just said. question.
“What is the core of marketing?”
"I just explained this question several times. Don't say you don't know how to answer such a simple question!" the professor said sternly.
Jiang Qingzhou’s face turned the color of pig liver.
He kept winking at Tang Qianqian next to him, telling her to find the answer for him.
Tang Qianqian couldn't protect herself, so she couldn't care about her. She quickly covered her face with the textbook and slid her body down as much as possible to reduce her presence in case the professor who Jiang Qingzhou couldn't answer would click on her next.
“Really not?!”
The professor resisted the urge to get angry.
"Okay, I'll give you another chance. Find someone to answer for you. If you can't answer again, you two will stand behind!"
Jiang Qingzhou was about to call Tang Qianqian , Tang Qianxi was ruthless under the table He stepped on her foot, covered his face with a textbook, and said in a colloquial manner with a ferocious expression: "If you dare to call me, I will break up with you!"
She and Jiang Qingzhou chatted privately for a long time, but Jiang Qingzhou didn't Yes, how could she do it again?
She is not a top student!
Jiang Qingzhou was quite loyal. Looking at Tang Qianqian's teeth and claws, she knew that she didn't know how to do it, so she had to give up on her and look for other targets.
Her next target is Ji Ye, Ji Ye will definitely be, but when she looked at Ji Ye, Ji Ye happened to look at her as well.
He looked at her with disdain and contempt, as if to say: "You big idiot, you can't even know such a simple question, you are so stupid!"
Jiang Qingzhou closed Closing his eyes and turning his head back, Bao Muhan folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed. The afternoon sunlight shone on his body, lazily and at ease.
"Bo Muhan." She whispered.
I didn't expect that the professor's ears were so good that he could hear her words accurately.
"Who is Bo Muhan? Stand up and help her answer this question."
Bo Muhan opened his eyes and stared at Jiang Qingzhou who was looking at him. Jiang Qingzhou pouted. Turn around quickly to avoid being lectured by him.
Bo Muhan stood up slowly. He was very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall. When he stood up, his long legs were visible and became more prominent.
“Market positioning.”
Seeing that he answered easily, the professor increased the difficulty and continued to ask.
"What are the four elements?"
"Positioning. Brand building. Channel selection, and data analysis." Bo Muhan blurted out without any hesitation.
The professor nodded with satisfaction, "Everyone, sit down!"
(End of this chapter)