For a moment, all the students' eyes were on the blackboard in the back.

Under the sunshine, Chen Wangbei walked the dragon and snake.

Although oracle bone script is not beautiful at all, it is more difficult to write than any other font.

Let's not talk about right or wrong, just with Chen Wangbei's handwriting like flowing water, it is admirable.

Suddenly, the students looked at Chen Wangbei differently, this teacher with only an undergraduate diploma seemed to be a bit awesome!

Zhao Guodong too, looking at Chen Wangbei's sky-like font, the corners of his mouth trembled fiercely, and he wrote "University" silently in oracle bone script?

I'm afraid I can't find a second one in the entire Jinda, right?

Chen Wangbei smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright, and with the dance of his arms, a two-thousand-word oracle bone version of "University" came out.

When the last stroke was written, Chen Wangbei casually threw away the chalk head in his hand and turned his head in a chic manner.

That riotous scene made all the students sigh and couldn't help but applaud one by one.

At this time, Han Qiyang also finished writing the last word.

When he heard the thunderous applause behind him, he smiled smugly.

As a doctoral graduate, how could he let a college student who only graduated from a bachelor's degree be compared, from the moment of the competition, Han Qiyang already knew that he could abuse Chen Wangbei completely, not only that, but he could also humiliate him fiercely.

However, when he turned his head, he saw that the eyes of all the students did not look at him, but Chen Wangbei in the back, who was applauded by everyone like the stars holding the moon at this moment.

"What's going on?"

Han Qiyang's heart jumped.

His eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at the black list behind him, only to see that the blackboard was full of strange words.

"Mr. Han, you seem to have lost. ”

Chen Wangbei walked up to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Lose?"

Han Qiyang's expression was lunar.

After walking quickly to the back, Hei Bangzai carefully looked at the handwriting on it, and sneered: "Teacher Chen is too confident, let's ask, what kind of bird language did you write?"

"Bird language?"

As soon as these words came out, those students instantly jumped up.

"The surname is Han, are you really anal with a long face? That's the oracle bone inscription, the originator of our Chinese script, you tell me the bird language?"

"That's it, just like you, a backbone teacher and doctoral student, Oracle, do you know what Oracle is?"

"Lose your mother, why did this Han come from a Chinese, I actually said that the oracle bone inscription is a bird language, roll the calf, this character is not worthy of being our counselor at all!"

Suddenly, a burst of condemnation was overwhelmingly smashed towards Han Qiyang, but Chen Wangbei was happy.

Han Qiyang looked at those students with a bewildered expression, his face was extremely ugly, but fortunately, Zhao Guodong rescued the scene in time and suppressed the students' emotions.

"I know about oracles, but do you think he can write so many oracles just as an undergraduate?"

Although Han Qiyang knew that he had lost, he still said stiffly.

"Twisting a few words casually is an oracle? Wouldn't it be an oracle bone if I wrote a random one?"

Saying that, Han Qiyang took the chalk and wrote out a staggered symbol.

"That's right, just looking at Mr. Chen's dashing back, it seems that we don't know if what he wrote is a real oracle bone inscription. ”

"That's right, it is estimated that he may really be able to write a little bit of simple oracle bone inscriptions, but we don't know if he wrote the difficult words in the back. ”

The students who originally denounced Han Qiyang nodded after hearing this, and the wind direction reversed for a while.

Seeing that the situation had reversed, Han Qiyang laughed directly, and hit the railway while it was hot: "That's right, who knows, none of us know how to write oracles, so this can't be regarded as his win!"

"Oh, can't I win?"

Chen Wangbei looked at Han Qiyang with a smile.

"That's nature, what kind of nonsense did you write, did the "University" ghost know?"

Han Qiyang also looked at Chen Wangbei with a provocative expression.

"I don't know if the ghost knows, anyway, if you don't know, I know. Chen Wangbei shook his head and smiled, then looked at all the students present, and said: "Students, I can tell you very responsibly, the above are all real oracle bone inscriptions, there is not a single typo, if there is, I, Chen Wangbei, are at your disposal!"

"Really?"

Wang Kan, who didn't dislike the big thing, directly coaxed: "Come on, come on, students, let's use Baidu to translate more than 40 people by one person, and see if what Teacher Chen said is true!"

"Okay, I'll be Baidu now!"

"I'll do it too!"

"And me!"

For a while, all the students took out their mobile phones to check on the Internet.

Chen Wangbei shook his head speechlessly, just let them check Baidu one by one, wouldn't they want to check until school in the afternoon?

So he slapped his face and said, "Don't bother so much, I have a way to verify whether the oracle bone inscription I wrote is true." ”

"What's the solution?"

All the students looked at Chen Wangbei.

"Experts, please!"

Chen Wangbei smiled faintly.

"Expert? An expert who understands oracle bones, do we have such a person in Jinda?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

Zhao Guodong was also puzzled, why didn't he remember that Jinda had experts who specialized in ancient Chinese characters?

Han Qiyang shook his head even more amusedly, looked at Chen Wangbei and said, "Teacher Chen, are you trying to find someone to exonerate you?"

"Why not?"

Chen Wangbei looked at him, the corners of his mouth lifted, and then looked at Zhao Guodong and said indifferently: "I can understand if you don't know, but it's impossible for Director Zhao not to know." ”

"Me?"

Zhao Guodong was stunned.

I don't know how to answer, but in my heart I secretly scolded Chen Wangbei for being cunning, how did he know how to know how to know the oracle bone inscription?

Just when everyone was confused, Chen Wangbei spit out three words: "Mo Wenshan." ”

Mo Wenshan!

As soon as these three words came out, Zhao Guodong was in a state for a while, isn't that a national treasure-level professor?

He knew, but those students and Han Qiyang didn't know, and they were all confused: "Who is Mo Wenshan?

Zhao Guodong saw that Chen Wangbei actually moved out of Mo Wenshan, and his heart twitched fiercely, the old teacher had a very strange temper, so he could only say helplessly: "Professor Mo Wenshan is one of the few experts in ancient Chinese characters in our Jinda and even in the whole of China, and he is currently in our Jinda for the elderly." ”

"What? Are there really experts in this area?"

Everyone's eyes froze, and they all became excited, and hurriedly said, "Then hurry up and invite this Professor Mo!"

Zhao Guodong looked at the excited student and sighed: "Professor Mo Wenshan has a strange temper, he lives in the old library of our Jinda University now, and it is rare for the principal to see him in normal times, how can we invite him out?"

"Huh?"

"That's wool. ”

"That's it, that's to distinguish the truth of a fart, let's disperse, disperse, none of these two teachers are worthy of being our counselors. ”

As he spoke, a group of students waved their hands in embarrassment.

Just when Han Qiyang thought that Chen Wangbei and he were going to miss out on Class 17, he saw Chen Wangbei silently take out his mobile phone and dial a landline number.

opened his mouth and said: "Hey, Mo Lao, I'm Chen Wangbei, I want to ask you for help with something now, see if you have time to ......"