Monday, September 7.

Early in the morning, Chen Wenzheng slept soundly when he was woken up by a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, Xie Tiantian shouted, "Chen Wen, why don't you get up yet, it's the first day of school today!"

Chen Wen looked depressed: "My class is the second big class in the morning, and it doesn't start until 10 o'clock. ”

The corners of Xie Tiantian's mouth turned down: "You are so happy!"

Chen Wen asked, "You and your sister won't both have classes in the first class, right?"

Xie Tiantian turned around and ran downstairs: "No, I won't tell you, I'll see you after school at noon!"

Chen Wen looked at his watch, it was only half past seven in the morning. It was indeed close to the first big class that started at 8 o'clock, but there were still two and a half hours before Chen Wen's own class.

Slowly washing his face and brushing his teeth, he came to the kitchen on the first floor to eat the sandwiches and milk prepared by the Xie sisters, and Chen Wen found that he was the only one in the house.

The room below the stairs on the first floor still has no new occupants.

Chen Wen pondered his class schedule.

He doesn't have many classes, 6 large classes a week, which is 12 small lessons, each of which lasts 45 minutes. Two small classes last for an hour and a half in a row, which is a big class.

Chen Wen's busiest day is today, with the second big class in the morning and the big class in the afternoon. The afternoon class at the University of Versailles has only one big class, which starts at two o'clock.

For the other four days, Chen Wen only had one big class a day, Tuesday, Thursday and Friday in the morning, and Wednesday in the afternoon.

There are really not many classes for students, so they can be regarded as very idle.

Serious international students like the Xie sisters have a lot of class time, at least 11 big classes a week, 22 small classes, and only one morning or afternoon no class. The number of class hours is almost twice that of Chen.

Chen Wen didn't go out until the last moment, after all, he had his first class today, and at 9 o'clock, he rode a mountain bike out.

At half past nine, I arrived at the school building.

Locking the car in the storage area, Chen Wen found his classroom according to the classroom number described in the class schedule.

Compared to the classrooms in Huaxia, the classrooms at the University of Versailles are really small. The classroom for Chen's first class had only 30 seats. But soon, it was all filled with students.

Chen Wen looked left and right a few times, but did not find Cui Xishan. He understood that Choi Hee-sun was in the same class as him in two other classes.

The name of today's class is "Introduction to French Literature", looking at this name, Chen Wen feels that this is a popular science course for international students, and if it is replaced by "Introduction to Chinese Literature" opened by Huaxia University for foreign students, it should almost introduce what the four famous books are.

When the class bell rang, a slender French man in his 50s walked into the classroom

He introduced himself, his surname was Lenglet, and he was a professor in the Faculty of Letters.

Professor Lenglet spent five minutes checking, checking and registering each student's badge. While checking the attendance cards of Chen Wen and another female classmate, Professor Lenglet smiled and asked them to stay for a while after school, where he wished to talk to them alone.

Professor Lenglet then began to lecture.

As Chen Wen expected, it was indeed an introduction to French literature. Professor Lenglet begins with the outline of his course, starting from the Middle Ages, followed by the 16th, 17th, 18th, 19th centuries, one five chapters, and finally two chapters of the 20th century.

The final exam consists of four parts, attendance, classroom interaction, paper assessment, and a short essay. Failure in any item will result in a failing overall grade.

Chen Wen was very curious about this method of teaching and examination, which was completely different from the curriculum examination of schools at all levels in China that he knew.

However, Chen Wen knew that he would definitely fail, because he was already fighting in Africa in January next year, and he had to be unable to participate in the examination paper assessment and essay writing and defense, so he could only try to participate in lectures and classroom interaction before Christmas.

Professor Lenglet's lectures were very lively, and many famous French writers and works were skewered by him in witty language, which made the students laugh.

Chen Wen fell in love with this old man's class, and the professor of the Faculty of Arts was really powerful. Chen Wen thought to himself, if he didn't have to go to Africa to fight, it would be really comfortable to be able to study and go to school in such a university in a down-to-earth manner.

At the end of the first 45-minute class, Chen Wen ushered in the first recess of his study tour.

"Hello, this classmate, can we get to know each other?" a beautiful girl's voice sounded beside Chen Wen.

Chen Wen turned his head and saw that it was the girl who had just been told by Professor Lenglet, and Chen Wen would be detained with her.

"Of course, it's nice to meet you!" Chen Wen was in a happy mood, this girl was very beautiful, and her face was East Asian.

The girl handed her attendance card to Chen Wen, and out of politeness, Chen Wen also handed out her own attendance card.

When I unfolded it, it was actually a Japanese girl!

The girl's name is Masako Nakamura, and like Chen Wen, she is also a one-year traveling student.

Chen Wen thought to himself, could it be that he and this Masako Nakamura were the only two students in the class of 30 students?

Masako Nakamura smiled: "It's a pleasure to meet Chen Jun, please take care of me in the future!"

Chen Wen also said politely: "Take care of each other!"

Although Chen Wen hates the Japanese, but that is mainly for the Japanese army and Japanese men who invaded China, for Japanese girls, Chen Wen still likes it from the bottom of his heart, he has seen too many movies starring Japanese girls in his previous life, and they are

A beautiful appearance.

After looking at the appearance of Masako Nakamura, she was obviously more beautiful than those South Korean girls, and Chen Wen was particularly impressed by this girl's hair, and her half-long hair was combed with two pigtails, hanging down from both sides of the back of her head, which was very similar to Junko Koga's appearance in "Volleyball Girl". As for the height, Masako Nakamura is certainly less than 160, a little shorter than the four South Korean girls.

Chen Wenzhen wanted to ask her: Will you be a "thunderbolt in the clear sky"!

When I checked the schedule, the courses of the two were completely consistent.

Since both of them are traveling students, the gap between countries has been narrowed, and the distance in the classroom has been removed. Masako Nakamura took the initiative to discuss with a male classmate next to Chen Wen and successfully switched seats.

So, in the second small class, Chen Wen and Masako Nakamura sat side by side.

Professor Lenglet recited the hymns of the famous French masters on the podium to the rhythm of the choir, and the students in the audience could only admire it wholeheartedly, and no one dared to whisper in the first class, and no one knew what the old man's temper was.

Like the first lesson, Chen Wen seized the time to take notes carefully.

Chen Wen's French skills are already very strong, slightly inferior to Professor Meng in the Department of French as a Foreign Language in Shanghai. You must know that Meng Xiang was a student studying in France back then, and she has been engaged in French teaching for eight years, and her level is expert.

Masako Nakamura's daily conversation in French was fine, but her shorthand skills were far inferior to Chen Wen's, and the girl didn't have time to record Professor Lenglet's dictation, so she leaned over to Chen Wen and copied his notes directly.

Gradually, involuntarily, Masako Nakamura's left shoulder leaned on Chen Wen's right big arm.

Chen Wen's heart was hot!

I'm going to it, I've lived two lifetimes, and it's the first time I've touched the body of a Japanese girl!

Chen Wen thought to himself, he used to see Japanese girls on the screen, but today he finally had a shoulder touch with a real person, if he could have a better understanding in the future, how beautiful it would be.

He thinks that it is better to study abroad, he can meet so many girls from different countries, South Korean, Japanese, and there is a Vietnamese girl living in a shared villa.

A good teacher can make students feel that class time passes quickly, and Old Man Lenglet did it.

Chen Wenzheng was still interested in medieval French poetry, and the bell rang for the end of class.

The French are very good at this, and when the time comes, the class is over, and Professor Lenglet swallows the unfinished half of the poem back into his stomach, without dragging the class for a second.

Chen Wen remembered that when he was in junior high school at Hongcheng Tie No. 1 Middle School, especially in the third year of junior high school, every time the bell rang after class, no matter which course the teacher was, he always deceived the whole class by saying "I'll talk for two more minutes", and the result was that the teacher of the next class walked into the classroom.