The next day, when Ren Feifan got up and looked at his timetable, he was flabbergasted.
It was an English class again in the morning.
How on earth were these university courses scheduled? How could they have so many English classes in a week?
However, the mood in the dormitory was entirely opposite among his roommates.
Wang Qingquan chuckled, fixing his hair and whistling.
"Finally, it's English class. I wonder what kind of outfit Teacher Fang will wear today? After what happened last time, Teacher Fang will definitely look at me a few more times, so I have to dress up a bit handsomer, aiming to...hehe..."
The others also looked excited.
Ren Feifan was utterly speechless. Although he admitted that Fang Muqing was pretty, had a good figure, and inherently charming, this was too much, wasn't it?
They never showed this kind of excitement for other classes.
Right on time, the four of them arrived at the classroom and, as expected, the classroom was packed.
