Ling Sheng looked at the girls around her strangely. No matter how handsome he was, this was an overreaction. Did they have to act like this? How handsome could a university professor be?
However, when she saw the man’s face, even she, who was used to seeing all kinds of handsome men, could not help but scream.
The man in front of her had a stunning face, perfect features, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. When he entered, he smiled and nodded slightly at the people in the classroom.
He took off his windbreaker and placed it on a chair that seemed to have been prepared beforehand. When he lowered his eyes slightly, his face was enough to mesmerize everyone.
Ling Sheng looked at the man in front of her. She initially thought that he was like the male lead in the script, which was impossible in reality. However, reality had given her a big slap.
He was simply Feng Tu himself, a real university professor. He was gentle, elegant, and gentlemanly. He was young and promising, but she did not know if he was a refined scumbag!
“Everyone’s here, right? There are still many students. Thank you for liking my class.” Professor Gu held the textbook and smiled. He looked at Ling Sheng and asked, “Student, are you unwell? Do you have a cold?”
“Yes.” Ling Sheng nodded. When she looked up at him, he suddenly turned around and walked to the podium, turning his profile to her.
Then, he said in a low and rich voice, “Be careful. You’ll catch a cold easily during the season change, so wear more clothes both in the morning and in the evening.”
“Thank you for your concern, Professor Gu.” Ling Sheng felt that the person in front of her gave her a very familiar feeling. She quickly calmed herself down. He was a playboy. She could not help but find him familiar when she saw this handsome man. She hurriedly dispelled this thought.
According to Huang Chang, Professor Gu—Gu Zhishi—had come to help out and cover for Professor Ma, who taught them complex analysis, because he was sick. However, he was impressive. He was a professor at Caltech.
The girls in the class looked at the handsome man in front of them, who was like a walking statue. They were full of energy as they paid attention in class.
Real analysis was the most difficult class of this major, so Ling Sheng was confused. She was not meant to learn mathematics, as she was there to experience the academic atmosphere.
However, she had a feeling that Professor Gu could tell that she did not understand. From time to time, he would ask if she understood. It seemed like he was asking everyone, but she kept feeling that he was looking at her.
In the end, he even looked at Ling Sheng jokingly and asked in a low voice, “You, the student with the cold, do you understand?”
“Yes!” Ling Sheng nodded. She felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to bury herself. She did not understand. You have to give me a private lesson!
She thought that he looked like the Third Master, especially his mouth and chin. They looked alike, but the Third Master would not be as naggy as him!
When class ended, many seniors almost blocked the corridor. They even shouted for Professor Gu as though they were cheering for him.
When Professor Gu walked to the door, he could not help but take a look out of the corner of his eye. The young lady sighed and used the tip of her pen to poke at the book hatefully. In the end, she leaned on the table in despair and could not help but smile.
He should not have come without telling her. However, if he had come without hiding anything, he would not have seen her look so adorable and worried about her studies.
The surrounding girls screamed. Professor Gu had just smiled. What a warm smile!
Xu Xi was waiting outside the school building. He had deliberately driven a low-profile black Bentley, but he did not dare get out of the car. He sat in the driver’s seat and sighed as he watched the tall and handsome figure of the man walk out of the school building.
The Third Master was no longer the Third Master he knew!