Dreaming can be a boss

In the end, she didn't buy into the embarrassing thought, even though it was true.

Su Lu's reaction was quick. Just now when he saw that Ning Shiyuan was about to turn his head, he immediately turned around and walked away. His swift reaction and movement seemed flawless.

He is clear about his feelings, but if he wants to reap this feeling, he has to take it slowly. He can see that Sister Shiyuan is not such an easy girl to catch up with, but he is also very confident in himself.

He believed that when he confessed, it was the time to sound the trumpet of victory.

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After returning to the dormitory, he howled daily: "Brother Meng, your emperor is back!"

Then as soon as he entered, he saw three pairs of green eyes staring at him.

Su Lu shrank his neck and asked, "You...what do you want to do? I'm a boy from a good family, don't try to bully me."

"Damn it, old six, you hide it so deep, you actually got full grades in the exam, I said that when we were chatting during the holidays, when it came to grade points, you said you were going to bed, you bastard, so you're just pretending!"

Su Lu: "I was really going to sleep at that time."

"I believe you a ghost!"

"Well, it's just a full score, nothing, nothing."

"Oh, and then turned around and sent a comment, don't you be 6?"

Su Lu chuckled, "Sit down, everyone sit down."

Several people fell silent and looked at him.

Then Su Lu said: "It's not my wish to achieve full grades, please don't 6 in basic exercises."

Three people: "???"

Caught off guard, he showed his face again.

"Damn it, fuck him!"

As a result, the 232 dormitory became noisy again.

After a few minutes.

Su Lu stroked his hair messed up by them, and said angrily, "You can't mess with a man's hair, do you know that?"

The three good friends looked indifferent.

Shaking his head, Su Lu was ready to take a bath.

He took off his clothes and pants, leaving behind a pair of boxers, and walked to the mirror.

In the past, he had never seen any obvious muscular contours on his abdomen, it was simply thin and looked like a little boy, but now because of the strengthening of his physique by the Universal Dream, he has already shown obvious six-pack abs.

Su Lu once dreamed that he had eight-pack abs. After finding out that he had the prototype of six-pack abs, he wanted to study how to build an eight-pack. However, he searched the Internet and found out that if the genetics are different, you can train The number of abs produced is also different.

He was born with a six-pack abs.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that six-pack abs are worse than eight-pack abs. Anyway, in today’s era, abs are trained just to look good, so whether it’s six pack or eight pack, the effect of seducing a little sister is the same of.

"Hey, old six, you already have abs. It must not be cheap to go out for a night."

"Little brother, do you want to have a family appointment tonight?"

"Little brother, help me pick up the soap."

Su Lu glanced at the three of them, and said, "Three prostitutes."

Then went straight to the shower.

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Time flies, and for most college students, besides going to class every day, they are studying which girls can chase and which games are fun.

Su Lu used to think about which part-time job he had time to do, but now it is unnecessary.

Moreover, he has a lot of classes to attend now.

Because he missed the opportunity to sign up for a second major in the second semester of his freshman year, he failed to choose mathematics as his second major, and he also lost the opportunity to earn credits. However, he still relied on his own volition and took advantage of the fact that he did not have a financial major to study mathematics. professional class.

Therefore, in addition to the courses that the finance department itself needs to take, he also has to take advanced mathematics, advanced algebra, fractions, generalization, functions, etc.

Anyway, Professor Zhang gave him a class schedule for the School of Mathematics, allowing him to take whatever he wanted.

In this way, the time came to the Wednesday afternoon of the second week.

Su Lu came to an academic lecture hall, preparing to give an open mathematics class.

Chapter 50 Open Class

The academic lecture hall with more than 200 seats was full of seats, and the aisles and corridors were even full of people, which reminded Su Lu of the violin competition he participated in during the summer vacation.

He couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he came early and was able to occupy a relatively front seat, which was in the fourth row.

And the ones sitting in the first row are all the professors and leaders of their school. At a glance, all kinds of Mediterranean Seas are shining brightly under the light above.

He was sitting in the seat near the aisle, and next to him were a few girls who came in a team. They didn't look like they were from the mathematics department, but they seemed to be here to join in the fun like him.

Until the lecture hall was gradually crowded with people, Su Lu checked the time, and it was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

When it was time for class, a girl dressed as a student union came onto the stage, squeezed out a formal smile, and said into the gooseneck microphone: "Today, our School of Mathematics at the University of Finance and Economics has the honor to invite a well-known mathematician in my country, former director of the Chern Institute of Mathematics. Professor Fu Yan, now the professor of Yau Mathematical Sciences Center of Tsinghua University, gave us an open class, please applaud and welcome!"

There was warm applause from the audience. For the professors and teachers, it was a tribute to the leaders in the same industry. For the students who came to listen to the lecture, just listen to these names, regardless of td. Yes, let's applaud first.

Su Lu saw the excited expressions on the faces of the girls next to him, and he didn't understand why they were excited, maybe they were worshiping the boss.

Then, a middle-aged man about 50 to [-] years old stood up from the seat in the first row and walked directly onto the stage.

He is quite thin, with a pair of glasses and fair skin. It can be seen that he is the kind of person who often stays in the house and studies mathematics.

This is Professor Fu Yan. He arrived at the podium, glanced at the hall, and smiled into the microphone: "Good afternoon, teachers and students of the University of Finance and Economics."

The students greeted each other, but it was very noisy and they couldn't hear a neat voice.

Fu Yan didn't care, smiled, and then said in a chatty tone: "Last month, I attended a meeting with several leaders of your school in the imperial capital. The boss asked me to give you an open class. I disagreed at first, but you, Dean Jiang, are so enthusiastic. You also said that all the students in your college are talents. Let me show your face. At some point, you might be able to find a few good seedlings, and then apply to my graduate students."

"Then I said don't, don't, don't, there are already three graduate students under my command who can't bring me in, I'd be exhausted if I had to come in a few more, but your dean Jiang said, then he will personally pick a few good seedlings for me , I just said, damn it, why are the good seedlings from your school chasing me?"

The audience roared with laughter, and this kind of small talk before class also invisibly narrowed the relationship between Professor Fu and the students.

Fu Yan continued to smile and said: "You Dean Jiang said, anyway, you won't stay in the University of Finance and Economics after you finish your studies. alright."