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When Ye Feng entered the lecture hall, Ji Kun and Qi Weijun had already helped Ye Feng occupy a seat at the front.

When Ye Feng walked past him, Xu Wenxuan stared at him for a long time, but saw that from start to end, Ye Feng did not even glance at her, a sense of loss involuntarily arose in his heart, until Yu Waanqiu walked into the lecture hall.

Upon seeing Yu Waanqiu enter, the lecture hall immediately became restless. Many boys looked at her with their eyes wide open, even though Yu Waanqiu was seated next to Xu Wenxuan, they were still staring at her back.

After Ye Feng sat down, Ji Kun immediately asked, ”Why is Yu Waanqiu looking for you?”

Although Qi Weijun did not ask, she looked at Ye Feng curiously.

Ye Feng just shrugged his shoulders and did not say a word.

Soon, a sexy looking beauty walked in from the door. She was holding a stack of lecturer's papers in her hand, which was pressed against her chest, causing the line of work on her high chest to become a bit out of shape.

At this time, many boys' attention gradually turned away from Yu Waanqiu's back and started to focus on the beauty who had already walked up the stage.

Ye Feng could not help but glance at the beauty on the stage. This beauty had a perfect oval face and on her face was a faint makeup.

The pretty girl had big eyes and long eyelashes. The mouth under her nose was not the cherry lips that people from the East liked. On the contrary, it was a wide mouth from the West.

Furthermore, the beauty's body was larger than the Oriental people. However, it did not have the bloated feeling of the Western people. Instead, it looked plump and graceful, combining the two advantages of East and West.

Based on Ye Feng's memories, Ye Feng knew that this beautiful woman who was usually sexy was their Field English teacher, Monica.

Monica looked to be around the same age as them, but her slightly curly brown hair made her look slightly mature.

In comparison, both Monica and Yu Waanqiu belonged to the category of absolute beauties, with each having their own merits.

It was just that Yu Waanqiu had the reserved and elegant style of a traditional female from the East, but because Monica was a hybrid from the East and West, she looked even more open and sexy.

However, Yu Waanqiu's background was just too mysterious. Coupled with the mysterious withdrawal of a bunch of students who had confessed their love for him four years ago, it made a shadow in the hearts of these boys, causing them to not dare to daydream about her in the slightest.

On the contrary, although Monica was their teacher, not only did she have a similar age to them, she was also usually amiable to students, causing many boys to turn into his loyal followers.

Monica placed the lecture in her hand on the stage, both of her hands supporting herself on the stage, her body slightly leaned forward, and raised her head to look at the student in front of him.

The university's lecture halls were mostly auditorium style, the podium was the lowest position, while the students' seats were high up, looking down from the students' point of view, Monica's career line was completely revealed.

Quite a few boys sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw this. There were even some who had already started stuffing paper towels into their noses, fearing that blood would gush out from their noses in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng was also staring at Monica. It was not because of Monica's purple colour, but because although Ye Feng's memories were already very familiar with this Field teacher, he felt a special sort of familiarity in his mind.