MTL - The Star Light Shines When He Came-Chapter 176 If you don't fall in love

When Lin Zhiwei and the three roommates came to the classroom, it was about twenty minutes before the exam began.

Many people have already arrived in the classroom, but because the invigilator hasn't come yet, it's a bit noisy. Some people gathered in twos and threes excitedly talking about where they went to play during the summer vacation or what fun happened, and some sat alone in a position to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, grasping the formula for a minute and a second.

Lin Zhiwei looked at the blackboard to find his place, and was in the last position of the test sitting in the row against the wall.

She sat down and frowned a little irritably, thinking about waiting for the high-numeracy exam that caused headaches.

What high mathematics does a Chinese student take? Is there something wrong with the school?

The chattering from all around made her anxious even more inexplicably. Lin Zhiwei shook her head and looked out the window, trying to calm her mood.

At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a man.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his arms casually draped on the balcony, one foot was slightly bent on his knees on the other, which made people feel lazy and comfortable.

His nose is high, his long eyelashes are slightly drooping, and a pair of golden eyes rests loosely on his ears. The sunlight spilled over his head, dyed his whole body with a mottled and warm meaning, and softened his somewhat cold side face.

The breeze stroked the ends of his hair, and he stood there quietly and looked into the distance. He seemed so incompatible with the noisy environment around him, with a sense of elegance and indifference that would make people feel at ease.

Lin Zhiwei was a little stunned, and involuntarily began to pop out a line of poems in his mind, such as "The stranger is like a jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled", or "I look at the blue sky with white eyes, bright as a jade tree before the wind", or "There is a gangster, such as cuts are like consultations, like cuts are like grinding."

Anyway, I want to read all the poems that describe the beauty and temperament of men.

As if perceiving her gaze, the person turned his head and looked over. His eyes were as light as water, and his brows were as bright as the sun and the moon, and he looked up and turned with amorous feelings.

Lin Zhiwei was taken aback, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but saw the corners of his mouth raised slightly, smiled lightly at herself, and broke straight into her heart like this.

Her breathing was slightly stagnant, and her heart was rippling.

He was very warm when he laughed, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be fascinated by looking at it more. Lin Zhiwei forced himself to look away, but couldn't help but quietly lift his eyes to take a peek.

The throbbing heart seemed to say word by word--

like.

A few minutes later, a man in his thirties hurriedly walked to him with two leather bags in his hands. After they said hello, they walked in one after another.

The noisy classroom immediately calmed down, and Lin Zhiwei even vaguely heard the low voices of a few girls coming from next door. She looked at it and saw that they had some crimson faces and excited expressions.

The preparation bell rang, and the two invigilators watched the students pack their schoolbags and put them on the podium. After watching them calm down, they began to unpack the leather bags and distribute the test papers.

Lin Zhiwei kept looking at the tall and straight figure of Qingjun. He took a stack of test papers and walked to the first column calmly. His brows were swept from the front to the back one by one. The hand counting the test papers suddenly paused, his gaze Just stay on her body like this.

The two looked at each other.

But for a moment, he immediately lowered his eyes, but Lin Zhiwei, who was watching him, clearly saw the corners of his mouth that rose slightly the moment he lowered his head.

As if hooking on the tip of her heart, Lin Zhiwei's heart slightly rippled, and suddenly felt the tip of her ears become hot, and quickly lowered her head.

After getting the test paper, she wrote her name first, and then went through the whole article.

Sure enough... I couldn't understand any of them.

While turning the pen a little helplessly, Lin Zhiwei suddenly caught a glimpse of the person standing not far beside her. She was nervous and accidentally dropped the pen to the ground, watching it roll to his feet.

She bit her lip halfway and turned her head to look at him cautiously. She saw him bending down to pick up the pen, walking over and leaning over to hand it to her hand, with a small smile on her lips: "Be careful."

The voice was a little cold, with a little milky voice, like a cat's paw gently scratching on the itchy place.

Lin Zhiwei held his breath and thanked him in a very low voice, but his eyes slid along his well-knotted fingers towards the tag he didn't know when to put it on.

Xie Fei.

It sounds nice.

She muttered silently on the tip of her tongue twice, with a little smile in her eyes.

However, the next moment was completely stunned.

Under his name, a row of relatively small words drew the eye--

Professor of Mathematics.

Such a young professor and still a mathematics department!

At the same time, I can't help but feel a little regretful. Why is he not a professor of Chinese? I'm afraid there is only this side of fate, and it will be difficult to meet again in the future.

Lin Zhiwei was thinking wildly, and suddenly saw him stretch out his hand to take the pen, and changed the answers she randomly filled on the examination paper in a few swishes.

Her eyes widened immediately, and she watched the formulas smoothly written in the pen without blinking.

It wasn't until the first page was finished that he returned to his senses as if waking up from a dream, returned the pen to her again, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, occupational disease."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Looking at the filled test papers, at that moment, a villain in Lin Zhiwei's heart was screaming with excitement-this occupational disease is too good, please keep it!

Her eyes were shining, and she wished to hand in the paper in the next moment, and then ran two laps around the school.

But looking at that figure, she controlled her restless little hands again, and decided no matter how excited she was, she would have to wait until the end of the exam. After all, this might be the last chance to see him.

The bell rang soon after class, and Lin Zhiwei felt for the first time how time flies so quickly.

She was the last one to hand in the paper in a daunting manner. She wanted to muster the courage to ask him how to contact him, but when she glanced at the other teacher standing next to her, she opened her mouth and uttered "Thank you" at the end.

It is inevitable that there are some regrets and regrets in my heart. I feel that I am too timid. Isn't it just a contact method? Even if it might be rejected or even reprimanded by another teacher, what if it succeeds? I gave up without even trying, really...not reconciled!

As a result, she was almost sleepless that night, tossing and turning uncomfortably.

The next day she woke up with two big dark circles under her eyes. Zhou Antian looked at her in surprise, pointed her eyes and asked: "Weiwei, what...what did you do last night? It's not like staying up all night. Are you chasing drama?"

"No." Lin Zhiwei drank the water feebly, "I regret it, I can't sleep with regret."

"What's the matter?" Jian Ruiying asked, gnawing on the bread, "I saw you talking about something in your mouth yesterday when I came back from the exam yesterday, and then sighed listlessly. Even if the exam is smashed, you don't have to do this, it's not Do you know the result for a long time?"

"I won't fail the test, not only I won't, but it will be the best test I have ever done." Lin Zhiwei shook his head.

"Isn't that good, what are you regretting again?" Li Ye said.

Lin Zhiwei hesitated twice and said, "I think I might like someone."

"Who?" the three said in unison.

"Oh, you don't know each other." Lin Zhiwei coughed, and said with a guilty conscience, "Anyway, there is such a person. I had the opportunity to ask him for contact information yesterday, but as soon as I counseled... Regret dead!"

"Is it from our school?" Zheng Ruiying asked, "then you just go find him."

Looking for him?

Yes, she can go find him, why do you have to see if they met by fate?

There is no chance, but I also want to make a chance!

Fortunately, I saw his tag yesterday. After the formal class, she went to the Department of Mathematics to look for him. The reason... thank him for helping me during the exam!

However, the plan always fails to keep up with the changes.

In the math class on Monday morning, the classmates were rushing to guess who the new math teacher was before the class, when Lin Zhiwei sitting in the first row suddenly widened his eyes.

No... it won't be so effective. When she heard that the math teacher had changed during the roll call last night, she made a wish in her heart, but now that she saw her real wish come true, she couldn't believe it.

As he walked in, the classroom was quiet.

Most of the Chinese department are girls, only a few boys, so seeing such a good-looking man suddenly came, everyone was exasperated.

"Hello, I am your teacher in this course, and my surname is Xie." Xie Fei's mouth curled slightly and looked at everyone and said, "I hope we can get along well this semester."

The bottom suddenly boiled, and Xie Fei pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. When the corner of his eyes glanced at the somewhat dazed Lin Zhiwei, the corners of his mouth increased significantly, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Let’s make a name, this classmate. , Please help me read the roster."

Hey?

Lin Zhiwei took the roster he handed over in a daze, with only one thought in mind: He... doesn't seem to remember himself?

I don't know what the mood is, but I don't feel good.

After thinking about a class, she didn't listen to anything during the whole class. She just thought about looking for him after class. Whether he remembered himself or not, she had to get his contact information anyway. If it doesn't work once, then twice, if it doesn't work twice, then three times.

Finally, when the get out of class was over, Lin Zhiwei tried to wait for everyone to leave. However, the day was not fulfilled, and a few bold girls pushed and shoved Jie Fei.

"Teacher, can you give us your WeChat?" A girl with long black hair asked embarrassedly, "We won't disturb you, just... I would like to ask you when I have a question about math."

Xie Fei smiled softly, picked up the chalk and left a string of characters: "This is my mailbox, just send me an email if you have anything, I'll read it when I'm free."

The girls were a little unwilling and wanted to ask again, but looking at his implicitly rejected eyes, after all, they swallowed the words back, and left with a smile.

The other girls waiting in the classroom also left after writing down their mailboxes. After Lin Zhiwei opened her roommate, she finally walked to Xie Fei, hesitating to say hello: "Teacher Xie, long time no see, you still..." Remember me?

Xie Fei packed her things, looked up at her, and said, "Student Lin, can you be more serious in class? No one will help you next time."

what?

help me?

Lin Zhiwei looked at Jie Fei a little unclearly, and saw his eyes filled with smiles and teasing, only then did he realize that he was telling him to help himself with the test paper.

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