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Word before the chapter: Wrong love is a shoe that you like but doesn't fit. It hurts to wear it, and it hurts to throw it away.
In the hot summer, in the so-called "Best Hypnosis Ranking" class, it is strange that no one hangs his head, and every pair of bright eyes are absorbed in looking at the podium, sometimes scribbling and sometimes smiling.
There is no other reason. The lecturer's humorous and dignified teaching method conquered every young heart. In addition, he was born with a good voice, soft and gentle. In this hot summer, it is like a cool breeze, which makes people feel comfortable.
The most important thing is that his elegant talk, elegant figure and elegant appearance make people unwilling to blink. Even a monk chanting, just listening to the sound and watching the handsome guy is enough.
This course is the history of western art.
In fact, he himself is God's most perfect work of art. ..
At the end of this class, Pei Jiyun paused and swept every young face admired by Zhang Qin under the podium. His eyes stayed in one place for three seconds and then moved to another place. Wen Liuyu's voice continued: "That's all for this class. This report has six themes. I will give it to Ban Wei, and each group will draw lots to decide the topic. Next lesson ...