Such deeply resentful words made Yu Zhuo pay special attention.

He raised his eyes quickly, but the girl took a step faster, turned and ran away.

He wanted to get up and chase, but it was too late.

The people around were puzzled, wondering why he was so nervous.

Yu Zhuo squeezed the palm of his hand, and half squatted down to pick up the books again.

It's all about crime and suspense novels, and they didn't debit at the door. Who the **** is that girl, and why does she have such a hateful tone.

Is it the kind of person who hates being touched by others?

In other words, he was disgusted with him.

Yu Zhuo returned the books to the administrator, "Hello, may I ask you, can you help me check which classmate selected these books? I seem to have put my library card in it when I was reading."

The administrator glanced at these books and frowned: "These books seem to be a batch that has just been returned. They have been placed on the bookshelf in the corner and have not been sorted out. I'm sorry, this, I'm afraid it's difficult to check."

"Classmate, if your debit card is missing, you can register it here. If you really can't find it, you can re-apply first."

Yu Zhuo thanked, "Thank you, sorry, I will pay attention next time."

To do a complete set of things, Yu Zhuo registered the lost and found, but next time he has to find an excuse to say that he found it.

What he wanted to see more was monitoring, but unfortunately he didn't have that permission, and he didn't have any special reason.

Yu Zhuo sighed and left the library.

He really cares about that girl.

...

Before preparing for the class, Yu Zhuo found a seat and sat down. He looked around and couldn't find Ling Qingxuan. It seemed as he had guessed, they were of different grades.

"Yu Zhuo, come, rock paper scissors~"

The roommate who just arrived raised his hand, a piece of cloth appeared, and the roommate was scissors.

"Yeah, I won. Today's big adventure is to make fun of the psychology teacher." The roommate laughed happily.

The happiness of boys is really simple.

Yu Zhuo withdrew his hand, "I'm not interested."

"Hey, you're not interested in girls, and you're not interested in having fun, so what are you interested in?"

The roommate put his arms across his chest, "God, could it be that you are interested in boys?"

Yu Zhuo: ...

Your heart sounds so excited.

"It's so boring, you don't come."

The professors who teach them psychology are older, speak very slowly, and are very demanding on roll calls. They even remember everyone's faces. If they don't come to class, they will directly deduct credits.

Therefore, many students do not like him very much.

"However, I have already guessed that you were rejected, and the trap has already been prepared."

Although the big adventure is a temporary rise, including roommates, several boys have already prepared in advance.

The roommate just wanted to bring Yu Zhuo into the group, but Yu Zhuo did not participate.

The quiet college life is so boring.

The world he saw through didn't seem to have any further meaning.

The class bell rang, and the roommate hurriedly sat down.

"What's the matter with the look in your eyes that you want to criticize us for being 'naive'? Oh, just make fun of it. The adjustment of life, the teacher will not be hurt."

Yu Zhuo looked back, "No, you read it wrong."

All the students have arrived, and the preparations of several people have also been completed.

A minute after the bell passed, footsteps could be heard beside the closed door.

The roommate looked excited, "Come on."

Yu Zhuo read the book with disinterest.

After a while, the sound of opening the door, the sound of things falling, and the surprised cheers of the classmates disturbed Yu Zhuo.

'So handsome! Who is she? ’

The person who came is not the teacher?

Yu Zhuo raised his head.

The girl wearing a shirt and a small suit on her upper body firmly twisted the trap props they prepared at her fingertips.

Her looks and handsome and neat movements attracted a lot of attention, and at the same time, it also made Yu Zhuo's pupils tremble slightly.

The girl he couldn't see through appeared.

...

Within a second of entering the door, Ling Qing discovered the trap they had set up.

It has to be said that today's young people are really energetic.

After letting their trap fail, Aya Qingxuan stepped onto the podium amid the exclamations.

How did this girl get to the podium?

Ling Qingxuan introduced herself indifferently, "Hello everyone, I'm the new teaching assistant."

Her associate professor certificate is being approved, and she is already qualified as a substitute.

"You can call me Aya-sensei."

"My first lesson: Find the culprit."

[The first class is so exciting, the host, is it a murderer? 】

No, it's the one who set the trap.

[emmm...] Bai was excited.

This class was in a different class, and they had never seen this kind of teaching before, but they were interested.

It's interesting to find criminals or something.

Yu Zhuo's eyes were always on Ling Qingxuan. He focused on listening to her voice, but what he heard the most was the little guy.

So who is the little guy?

Yu Zhuo seriously suspects that he will have another nightmare tonight.

Unexpectedly, she would be his teacher.

However, the advantage of listening to her voice alone in this way is that you don't have to hear so many noisy sounds around.

Yu Zhuo was much cleaner.

"Hey, brother, don't betray me." The roommate touched his elbow.

"Oh..." His current concern is not this.

Did the people on the podium find him, at least until now, they haven't looked at him.

"Teacher, is there any reward for guessing right?"

Ling Qingxuan thought about what the students liked, and said lightly, "Books, or extra points."

If you can add points to the exam, you don't need to crawl!

Ling Qingxuan leaned beside the podium, "On the contrary, those who are guessed will be punished, so let's start, the deadline is five minutes before the end of get out of class."

"Wow! Look for it."

A rigorous class suddenly turned into the scene of finding the prisoners. The students turned into 'detectives', looking for clues to find out who was playing tricks on the teacher.

Aya Qingxuan sat on a chair, flipping through the book.

A shadow fell in front of her, and she slowly raised her eyes, "Hello, Yu Ren from the first-year accounting department."

Yu Zhuo: ...

was pierced.

"You already knew that I was your student?" Yu Zhuo asked boldly.

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, "Five minutes before class, the professor gave me the roster."

The roster made by the professor himself has photos of the corresponding student numbers, so Aya Qingxuan has already memorized everyone in this class.

Her little one is in there too.

"Five minutes, did you write it all down?" Yu Zhuo heard it.

Aya Qingxuan nodded.

Yu Zhuo: ...What kind of amazing memory is this.

Sure enough, is it a high-IQ crime type?

With cold eyes, Ling Qingxuan asked, "Student Yu Zhuo, did you come to find me because you guessed the culprit?"

Yu Zhuo adjusted his breathing and expression, and said with a smile, "I am the prisoner."