C19

Is this what it feels like?

Fan Wuji asked this in his heart. Just as the voice in his heart rang out, he stared at the girl in front of him. For a moment, he was lost in thought. His body and mind were deeply attracted by the girl.

At this time, the rosewood girl had already noticed Fan Wuji staring at her. The myrtle girl was also at the age when love was just beginning. One of the youths stared at her, causing her to blush and lower her head, no longer looking at Fan Wuji. At this moment, the girl's heart was pounding like a little deer, and her heart was beating faster.

A little while later, Fan Wuji awoke from his shock and love at first sight. Fan Wuji looked at the nutmeg girl across from him with a dazed look. At this time, Fan Wuji chuckled, his laughter filled with joy.

He walked towards the girl with the nutmeg in front of him. He watched as Fan Wuji charged towards her. The young woman's heartbeat continued to quicken. She lowered her head even more, as if she was going to bury her head in the ground.

Fan Wuji came closer. At this moment, he wasn't too far from the nutmeg girl. This was a close enough distance to maintain a certain degree of respect. Fan Wuji extended his left hand towards the myrtle girl and said, "Hello! I am Fan Wuji, from Cang County. I am a freshman of this year's Fish Dragon Academy. This is our first time meeting each other, so I hope that you can give me some pointers. "

At that moment, the rosewood girl was silent for three seconds. Three seconds later, she slowly lifted her head. The girl's cheeks were still red and cute.

The girl with the cardamom saw Fan Wuji extend his hands. Although she was shy, she still reached out her hand like a ghost. She shook hands with Fan Wuji, feeling the warmth of his hands. To the girl, this was the first man other than family members to hold her hand.

"Hello! Student Fan Wuji, I am Fu Yiyi. What a coincidence. I'm also a freshman of this year's Fish Dragon Academy, and I'm also from Cang County. " The young woman introduced herself gracefully as she shook her hand.

At this time, Fan Wuji was a bit surprised. One had to know that there were a lot of Tang Province's counties. It was rare to meet a fellow villager from the same county here. As for this fellow villager of his who was in the same class as him, it was even rarer.

At this moment, Fan Wuji's heart was filled with joy. He actually held Fu Yiyi's hand and didn't let go for a long time. At this moment, Fu Yiyi's face turned even redder as she pulled out her hand.

At this time, Fan Wuji sat down beside Fu Yiyi in a very natural manner. Fan Wuji had studied the Four Books and Five Classics with the teachers since he was young. His knowledge and speech were not something that ordinary young men and women could compare to. When Fan Wuji spoke, his sweet words were flawless and he was humorous. Under Fu Yiyi's conversation, he was often able to make Fu Yiyi feel deep veneration and also make her laugh chaotically.

Soon, one by one, the youngsters and young girls gradually swarmed into the large classroom. The youths were all extremely excited. After entering the academy, they felt a sense of novelty towards everything around them.

It was almost eight o'clock. At this moment, someone pushed open the door and entered the classroom. At this moment, most of the students subconsciously raised their heads to look at the entrance of the classroom. Following the crowd's gaze, they saw a woman entering the classroom. This woman looked to be in her early twenties with long hair flowing down her shoulders. She had the temperament and figure of a mature beauty. The woman's expression was lazy and alluring.

This woman's skin was creamy, full of curves, and her temperament was extraordinary. She walked to the podium, minding her own business. A woman in her early twenties looked around her. Then she said loudly, "Silence! "Silence."

At this moment, the woman was no longer laid-back and alluring. Instead, she had become very lonely. In an instant, he had seduced a mature woman and changed her into an icy beauty that was thousands of miles away from him. Her voice was filled with an unangered dignity and all sorts of condescending haughtiness, as well as a kind of pride and confidence.

Forced by the woman's aura. The eighty-one youngsters present were all silent, holding their breaths and keeping their mouths shut. She was looking at the girl on the podium like a treasure.

The girl looked at the quiet classroom and slightly nodded her head in satisfaction. She continued in a clear voice, "I am Leng Qingqiu. I am the new lecturer of the academy, and also the instructor of your first grade class. Next, I'll begin the roll call. The student who called him wanted to introduce himself. Next, first. "Fu Yiyi."

At this moment, Fu Yiyi's body trembled slightly. This shy and adorable girl obviously did not expect to be the first to be called out.

Fu Yi stood up straight. She was tense and tense. She lowered her head slightly, momentarily at a loss as to what to do. The guide, Leng Qingqiu, gave her an encouraging look.

Fu Yiyi mustered her courage. She suddenly smiled. Her tone was serious as she said, "Hello everyone! My name is Fu Yiyi. The payment for the torch remained the same as before. I come from the Tang Dynasty's Cang Prefecture. It's a pleasure to meet you all. I hope that I can spend a beautiful life in the academy with all of you. "

Fu Yiyi's voice was very clear, polite, but not lacking in sincerity. In the next instant, the guide, Leng Qingqiu, led the applause. Immediately, applause rang out from the classroom.

At this time, Leng Qingqiu's eyes swept across the entire hall and continued, "Fu Yiyi's entrance examination results are the best in our class. Fellow Fu Yiyi's aptitude, personality, and practical examination are all first in our class. So we're going to follow her example and learn from her. "

At this time, the entire class was speechless. Indeed, all teachers love to talk big and talk big. This was indeed true. Even though he disapproved of Leng Qingqiu's words in his heart. However, the students still pretended to be a good student.

At this moment, Leng Qingqiu shot Fu Yiyi a look of approval before gesturing for her to sit down. Fu Yiyi sat down obediently.

And at this moment, Fan Wuji, who was crossing his legs, acted as if he hadn't heard Leng Qingqiu's words. At this moment, he was staring blankly at Fu Yiyi's back.

Standing on the podium, Leng Qingqiu was like looking at a fire. She could see the scene where the podium was lowered in a single glance. It was not hard for her to see that Fan Wuji was daydreaming.

This time, Leng Qingqiu used his teacher's ultimate skill: throwing chalk at him. Shua! A piece of chalk flew out from Leng Qingqiu's hand. The chalk drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The chalk moved with shocking speed, and possessed incredible power. It shot directly toward Fan Wuji. At this moment, all the students were looking at Fan Wuji gloating. Just when everyone thought Fan Wuji would be hit by the chalk. Fan Wuji unhurriedly stretched out his hand and easily caught Leng Qingqiu's chalk.