"Whoa!"
Song Song couldn’t help but exclaim, what the heck is going on?
Why is he here?
And he even looks all high and mighty, like a proper teacher...
Am I seeing things?
She rubbed her eyes several tis, but the man remained standing there unmoved.
He even reached out his hand, seemingly wanting to help her up.
Song Song imdiately got up as if she’d seen a ghost, squeezing the eraser in her hand tightly and quickly returning to her seat.
Everyone in the classroom thought Song Song was acting this way because she was struck by the handso guy’s appearance—
Xiao Jinghuai was quite satisfied with the shock displayed on the girl’s face. He walked behind the podium, gracefully picked up the pointer, and introduced in a calm voice, "Hello everyone, I am your substitute teacher for the finance major. Please cooperate well with in the coming month, thank you!"
"Wow—"
"Amazing—"
"Oh my god—"
"My life feels complete now—"
"Quick, notify everyone else, quickly, quickly—"
"Oh God, how can soone be this handso?"
"..."
In less than five minutes, the once empty classroom was filled with people, mostly girls, though there were also so boys who ca out of curiosity to see the ’god-like’ man.
But after seeing him, those boys all felt a sense of disappointnt, acknowledging they weren’t as good-looking, wishing fervently they could gouge out their eyes and deny the existence of soone so much handsor than themselves in this world—
Soon, soone uploaded a photo of this charismatic teacher to Nandao University’s BBS, and in just a few minutes, countless comnts followed, mainly from drooling young girls.
Song Song remained in a state of confusion for quite so ti, seriously doubting whether the man teaching up front was really... Xiao Jinghuai.
Just soone else who looked eerily like him.
But how could soone look that much alike? It’s like they were cloned!
Now, he appeared less stern and intense than his usual suited-up look, offering a gentle smile since entering the classroom, making people feel incredibly at ease.
Song Song never expected the man who usually teased her to have such a charming side—
If she hadn’t seen this with her own eyes, she’d never have believed he was capable of this.
Yuan Yung propped her chin with one hand, her chubby face filled with infatuation, "Oh my god! How can soone be this handso? Is he a teacher or a celebrity?"
"No way, this guy surpasses those self-proclaid good-looking celebrities by several levels. Nandao really invested this ti, inviting such an excellent substitute teacher..."
Yuan Yung elbowed Song Song beside her, "Hey! He was trying to help you up earlier, why didn’t you let him? What a missed opportunity, such a sha!"
"...I was too nervous."
Song Song murmured, feeling guilty.
She really wanted to pay attention in class, but in this situation, how could she possibly concentrate!
All she wanted to do was pack her things and leave imdiately...
Her own husband turned out to be the new teacher, just thinking about it felt... strange?
Instinctively, Song Song glanced around, noticing that none of the female students were listening to the lecture; they were all fangirling! Each one had their phone out, snapping pictures.
Ugh! It was sowhat uncomfortable to watch, making her want to snatch all their phones away and forbid them from coveting his looks.
Just then, Yuan Yung also took out her phone from her bag, turned off the beauty filter, and snapped several quick shots of the handso teacher—
Seeing this, Song Song instinctively stopped her, "No photos!"
"Hey! Why can’t I take photos? It’s not like he’s your husband..."
Song Song: "!!!!"
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