"What are you whispering to yourself again?" Yan Qingcheng's pretty eyes narrowed.
"Nothing, I was just thinking about how to complete the task the beautiful teacher gave me." He said, lying through his teeth.
"Wow! Look, that idiot seems to have skipped class again today, and he's actually been caught red-handed by the beautiful counselor. Looks like he's going to get it later."
"Yeah, the new beautiful counselor is a teacher newly arrived in the Archaeology Department, those fools' favorite. If our department could get such a beautiful teacher, that would be so great."
At this moment, the male students passing by in the corridor were all pointing at Lin Zifeng and whispering behind his back, some even cursing him under their breath.
However, most students were still envious of the Archaeology Department's luck in getting such a beautiful counselor; they'd likely laugh in their sleep if they were in their shoes.