Chapter 21 Senior Lin Han is really handsome
My goodness, it’s not her personality that makes her behave like an ice queen.

You put on a cold face because you are afraid to socialize with strangers!

If this gets out, who would believe that the ice-cold female devil professor is actually a socially anxious little coward?

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"So I'm telling you, don't make me laugh when I'm in class, or they'll think I'm easy to bully."

Before entering the classroom, Jiang Mengyan did not forget to whisper instructions to Lin Han.

"Yes, Professor Jiang."

Lin Han chuckled, then straightened his face and walked into the classroom with a stern face.

When Jiang Mengyan and Lin Han walked in, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

The course Fundamentals of Bibliography was a large course in the School of Arts. Three classes took it together, with nearly 120 people in one classroom.

"Hello, students. I am the teacher of your basic literature course. My last name is Jiang Mengyan. You can call me Professor Jiang."

As she spoke, she wrote three powerful words on the blackboard.

Jiang Mengyan.

“In the coming semester, I will help you become familiar with the basic logic of bibliography and understand the charm of exploring literature.”

After saying that, she turned to look at Lin Han:
“The person next to me is my assistant coach Lin Han, you can call him Assistant Coach Lin.

He will be responsible for taking attendance of everyone in my class, recording scores of daily questions and conducting in-class group tests.

If there are any temporary changes in class schedule, he will be the one to notify you.

Okay, now let’s start recording attendance. After we finish recording, we will officially start the class.”

After saying that, Jiang Mengyan made way and Lin Han stepped forward to start calling out names.

Looking at Lin Han and Jiang Mengyan on the podium, many students in the audience began to discuss in low voices:
"The teaching assistant who called out your name must be first-year graduate student Lin Han, right? This is the first time I've seen him in person. He's so handsome..."

“Having Senior Lin Han as a teaching assistant is a real treat, but the new professor doesn’t seem easy to deal with.

You see, she just made a lot of requests, and there are also in-class tests... I feel like this class is in danger."

"Didn't the senior say before that the basics of bibliography are a slacking class?! Why are we so unlucky..."

"Hey, I just looked up the name of this new professor. Guess what... She's actually a professor at Beijing Normal University! She's nicknamed the female devil!"

"It's over, it's completely over..."

Amidst the whispers, a girl sitting in the front row said nothing. She just bit her lip and stared at Lin Han who was taking attendance at the podium.

"Meng Fei, the senior who is calling the roll in front seems to have the same name as the senior from the News Department you mentioned. Are they the same person?"

The girl's companion quietly came up to her, bit her ear and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's him, Senior Lin Han."

Han Mengfei nodded. Although she was answering her friend, her eyes never left Lin Han for a moment.

"Wow, it turns out to be true, Meng Fei, you really have good taste, it turns out there is such a handsome senior in our school.

Feifei, does this senior Lin Han have a girlfriend? "

"I used to have one, but we broke up a few months ago."

Hearing this, another girl sitting next to Han Mengfei deliberately bumped Han Mengfei with her shoulder, with a sly smile on her face:
"Fei Fei, didn't you say before that this senior took good care of you? Now he has become our teaching assistant, do you have any plans?"

"Planning or something... This kind of thing can't be done by me alone."

Han Mengfei put on a shy look.

It just so happened that Lin Han called out Han Mengfei's name when he was taking attendance:

"Han Mengfei."

"Senior, I'm here." She didn't stand up and shout directly, but stood up and greeted Lin Han, and at the same time tucked the loose hair around her ears with her hands, appearing graceful and gentle.

"Oh, good."

Lin Han didn't think much about it. He smiled and nodded, then lowered his head to check the roster and continued to call the roll.

Instead, Jiang Mengyan, who was standing aside, narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Han Mengfei who was pretending.

"Wow, that senior Lin Han really remembers you. Look, he just smiled at you!"

After Han Mengfei sat down, her companion beside her whispered excitedly.

"That's for sure. Didn't I tell you that when I was in the News Department, Senior Lin Han took good care of me."

Han Mengfei's face flushed slightly. Although her words were soft, there was a hint of pride in the smile on her face that she couldn't conceal.

The News Department she mentioned is a department of the Student Union of the College of Arts at Tunghai University.

At Tunghai University, running for a position in the student affairs department has many benefits for students.

There are GPA bonuses, participation in large-scale on-campus activities will increase regular scores, and those with on-campus scholarships will also be given priority.

So students are scrambling to get a place in the student union.

Lin Han back then was naturally no exception.

Because of his outstanding talent and ability, he went from being an ordinary member of the News Department in his freshman year to being the deputy director of the News Department in his junior year.
This is because he has to go out to work when he is free and has no time to be a minister, so this is the decision he made after stepping down.

His articles were frequently published in school newspapers, and he often served as a host in large-scale competitions on campus, so many freshmen in the college knew this talented senior.

After being admitted to graduate school, I should no longer be able to continue working in the student union.

However, considering that Lin Han was admitted to the graduate school of our department and had several familiar junior classmates, he would occasionally show up in the student union to help out.

Lin Han met Han Mengfei last year when he was in charge of recruiting freshmen.

"Hey, I also think Senior Lin Han is so handsome. It would be great if he could be my boyfriend, but unfortunately that's impossible."

Han Mengfei's companions shook their heads with some regret:
"Such an outstanding boy, in a place like our College of Arts where there are more women than men, I don't know how many eyes are staring at him. And those seniors can spend every day with him, how can it be our turn?"

"Not always."

Han Mengfei said softly:
"When you spend every day together, you are just colleagues and friends. To really capture a man, you need more than just time."

The most important thing is the means.

But she didn't say the last sentence.

"Roll call is over, class is now officially starting.

But I want to remind you, don't think you can get away with it after taking the roll call. From the second half of the class to the end of the get out of class, people will be randomly selected at a time point to check attendance.

If you are not in the classroom at this time, I will double the points."

It is indeed a thundering method, worthy of being a female devil.

Looking at Jiang Mengyan, who had a cold and distant face, Lin Han couldn't help but smile secretly.

As someone who has been through this, he still hopes that all teachers can be as responsible as Jiang Mengyan.

For college students who lack self-control, relaxed management will ultimately become a poison that harms them.

The students finally finished the class with trepidation and fear, and found that although the new professor looked cold, his lectures were much more interesting than the old professor who could only show them PPTs.

She cited extensively, quoted classics, and occasionally inserted some interesting cases.

The apparently boring basics of bibliography became lively after she spoke about it.

It even makes people look forward to the next basic bibliography class.

(End of this chapter)