Chapter 67

However, since we were in the classroom, whether Teacher Wang was smiling with a hidden agenda or was deeply attracted by his handsome face, it wasn’t the time to ask any more questions. He simply sat down properly. Wang Yan glanced at Ye Fan again, her eyes full of smiles, which left Ye Fan completely bewildered. What was going on?

Soon, Wang Yan called roll for all the students. To her great satisfaction, almost all of them came. The reason she said “almost” was because one student was absent. It turned out to be Ye Fan’s deskmate, Luo Xueyan. Everyone else was quite surprised. Although she had only attended the class for two days, Luo Xueyan was always early every day and rarely talked to anyone. She usually stayed in her seat reading and seemed like a well-behaved girl. Why would she suddenly skip class?

However, Wang Yan was obviously very happy. In a university, it is normal for three to five students to miss a class, and it is not a big deal if ten or so students are absent. As long as more than half of the students are sitting in the classroom, it means that the teacher is quite popular. Now it is only one student who is absent. What does that matter?

In a good mood, Wang Yan didn’t even remember Luo Xueyan’s absence and treated the class as if it were full.

As for Ye Fan, when he saw that Luo Xueyan hadn’t come, he vaguely guessed that it was related to what he had said that morning. However, he didn’t regret it, since Luo Xueyan had always been cold to him.

It made me feel like I owed her a lot.

Luo Xueyan’s absence didn’t affect Ye Fan at all. He pulled out his history textbook and started yawning boredly. He couldn’t help it; he had been studying English too diligently at noon and hadn’t rested at all. It was normal for his eyes to be sleepy now. However, having learned his lesson from the morning, he forced himself not to fall asleep. But he didn’t listen to a word the teacher said. This couldn’t be blamed on him. His father had been telling him about China’s five thousand years of history since he was a child. He could recite almost everything, whether it was official history or unofficial history, so why would he need to study it again?

Finally, in order to avoid falling asleep in class, Ye Fan began to secretly observe the classmates around him. After scanning around, he was surprised to find that there were many beautiful girls in his class. However, he didn’t realize it when there was a stunning beauty like Luo Xueyan by his side. Now that she was gone, he realized that there were actually many beautiful girls in the class.

Leaving aside the others, let’s talk about the girl sitting to Ye Fan’s right. She has short, ear-length hair dyed burgundy, and is wearing a low-cut tank top. I don’t know what she did last night, but she’s fast asleep on the table. She’s even bolder than Ye Fan. Her neckline is naturally drooping, and although Ye Fan can’t see any cleavage from the front, he can vaguely see the outline of her bra from the side. It’s black lace. Who knew this girl was so sexy?

She was wearing a super short mini skirt, her legs were bent, and a large area of ​​her fair and tender thighs were exposed. Ye Fan noticed that not only was he secretly watching, but also several boys in the rows in front of him would turn around to peek from time to time. What was this girl’s name again?

Ye Fan began to recall the girl’s name, but he had been preoccupied with why Wang Yan had smiled at him during roll call and hadn’t noticed it.

At this moment, perhaps because she wasn’t sleeping comfortably, the girl’s legs, which had been tightly pressed together, suddenly parted slightly, immediately attracting the eager gazes of the boys in the rows in front. Ye Fan was incredibly annoyed; even with a neck as long as a giraffe’s, it was inappropriate for him to lean forward and look at her while sitting next to her. But wouldn’t it be a shame not to see such a sight? Glancing at his desk, Ye Fan suddenly had an idea. He immediately pulled a pen from his drawer, and “accidentally,” the pen fell forward, landing right in front of the girl. Ye Fan glanced at Teacher Wang Yan on the podium and saw her writing on the blackboard. Overjoyed, he bent over and lunged forward, grabbing the pen with one hand while looking back. He followed the girl’s thigh and peered inside, just in time to see her underwear. It was a semi-transparent mesh lace panty, with some pubic hair peeking out, making Ye Fan’s mouth water.

“Excuse me, is this your pen?” Just then, a cold voice reached Ye Fan’s ears.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that the girl sitting in front of him, with short, wine-red hair and dressed in a similarly sexy outfit, was holding his pen and sneering at him.

“Yes, it’s mine. I lost it by accident. Thank you…” Ye Fan nodded quickly and reached for his pen, but the girl pulled him back, causing Ye Fan to grab nothing.

Ye Fan glanced ahead and saw that Wang Yan was about to turn around, so he quickly took a step back, sat down at his table, and looked at the girl. He noticed that she had long, black hair tied into a ponytail, revealing a delicate, oval face with light makeup. She was wearing a pink tank top and super short hot pants, showing off her long, slender legs. She seemed quite tall, but why did her smile seem so mocking?

“Hey classmate, if you like it, I’ll give it to you…” Ye Fan was a generous person, and seeing that the girl didn’t intend to return it, he spoke up directly.

The female student didn’t answer Ye Fan at all. When she saw Teacher Wang turn around to write again, she turned around, woke up the sleeping girl, and handed her the pen.

“Qin Xu, this kid was spying on you just now…” After saying that, a mocking smile appeared on his face once again.

The girl, who was still half asleep, turned angry when she heard someone peeping at her, and glared at Ye Fan fiercely.

“Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. I just accidentally dropped my pen on the ground and picked it up…” Ye Fan quickly explained, but a chill ran through him. He wasn’t the only one being spied on; how did they find out about him?

Besides, it wasn’t you I was peeping at, so what’s it to you?

“Snap…” The girl with wine-red hair sneered and easily broke the pen in her hand. Then she threw a sentence at Ye Fan: “Be careful after school…” and went back to sleep on the table. Ye Fan was stunned. Are all women these days so tough?