This teacher is dressed in a very temperamental way, and she looks like a woman from a scholarly family

A cheongsam was worn on her body, which just revealed her figure, no more, no less, as if she was one of those wealthy young women during the Republic of China.

Zhou Wen and Yin Xueyao saw the teacher on the podium at a glance.

The whole classroom is a large classroom that can accommodate several hundred people, far from being comparable to those small classrooms.

But even so, there were a lot of students sitting in the whole classroom, and the classroom was almost full.

In particular, the seats in the front row have been so tightly occupied that there is not even a single gap.

Most of them are boys.

The boys commented on the female teacher on the podium, and many girls also looked at the female teacher on the podium with little stars in their eyes.

Seeing this situation, Yin Xueyao was very strange.

"Zhou Wen, what's going on?" Yin Xueyao asked.

"This teacher's name is Yang Rou, a master's tutor in the School of Arts and Humanities of our school, who is very popular in the school, and has also appeared on several TV shows, and everyone likes it very much. Zhou Wen explained.

Yin Xueyao nodded, no wonder there are so many people in this teacher's class, so it is.

The two walked in through the classroom door.

Teacher Yang Rou saw Zhou Wen and the two walk in, and smiled at the two of them, and Zhou Wen also responded with a smile.

Because the seats in the front row were already filled, Zhou Wen and Yin Xueyao had to walk towards the back from the aisle and find an empty seat to sit down.

At this time, a boy suddenly shouted, "Zhou Wen, why did you come here?"

Zhou Wen looked over, and the boy who spoke was actually Qiu Yong from the school's student union.

Qiu Yong looked at Zhou Wen, and his heart was shocked, the last time Zhou Wen made a big fuss at the welcome party, and the impact was bad, but he was severely punished by the teacher.

originally thought that Meng Zhenxing, the teacher of the School of Engineering, could completely clean up Zhou Wen, but he didn't expect that in the end, not only Zhou Wen's roommate didn't have anything to do, but even Zhou Wen himself was not punished in any way.

In the end, he did everything possible to inquire, only to find out that it was because Zhou Wen defeated the students from Huhai University of Technology who came to kick the hall, and Meng Zhenxing let Zhou Wen go.

After learning about this, Qiu Yong didn't dare to trouble Zhou Wen by himself.

Isn't it true that a person who can fight so well is just giving someone a head.

But the hatred in his heart did not decrease, but increased day by day.

Because he knew that Zhou Wen and Su Qin were very close, and their relationship was definitely not ordinary.

I didn't expect to meet Zhou Wen here today, and Zhou Wen also walked with another beautiful girl.

This man is more infuriating than humans.

Qiu Yong looked around him, and it was all a group of men.

But...... A sneer flashed across Qiu Yong's face.

After Zhou Wen heard Qiu Yong's question, his eyes swept over there.

Next to Qiu Yong sat a man dressed very fashionably with yellow hair.

This man also looked over after seeing Qiu Yong's questioning, with a look of arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't seem to take anyone in his eyes.

After he swept over Zhou Wen contemptuously, his gaze stayed on Yin Xueyao's body for a long time.

Zhou Wen ignored Qiu Yong and walked straight to the back.

Qiu Yong obviously came to find fault on purpose, but Zhou Wen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After taking Yin Xueyao to find a seat in the back, the two sat down together.

Qiu Yong looked back at Zhou Wen and whispered in the ears of the people around him.

Everyone would look back at Zhou Wen from time to time, and a few people seemed to be planning something.

"Long Shao, this teacher is not bad, right?" Qiu Yong said flatteringly.

The yellow-haired man on the side nodded when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Your kid has a good eye, and he knows what style I like." ”

Qiu Yong's face was full of smiles.

The man in front of him was not a student of Huhai University at all, but a well-known Long Shao in Shanghai, a rich kid who lacked nothing.

Qiu Yong was able to fall in love with Long Shao, also because Cui Li and Long Shao had a little connection.

In the rich circle of Shanghai, everyone knows that Long Shao likes Su Qin, the daughter of the chairman of Yunman Group.

At a party, Cui Li accidentally revealed Su Qin's situation at school, saying that a boy was with Su Qin.

Long Shao was furious when he learned about it, and directly found Cui Li.

Over this time, several of them have also become acquainted.

However, because he hadn't figured out Zhou Wen's reality yet, Long Shao was not in a hurry.

Anyway, he didn't do anything all day, just hanging around in Shanghai University.

Today go to a freshman girl, tomorrow go to a graduate school, under the offensive of money, there will always be people who fall.

Long Shao has been served by Qiu Yong and a group of people these days, and it can be said that he is the same as the emperor.

Qiu Yong told him that there was a female Chinese teacher in the school, who was very good-looking, so a group of them came over tonight.

Otherwise, with Long Shao's character, how could he sit quietly in his seat and listen to the lecture.

He stared at the beautiful teacher in the cheongsam and high heels on the podium, and stuck out his tongue and licked it on his lips, revealing a sinister smile.

Playing too much with those women who are clever and flattering, and are covered in dust, seeing this dignified and elegant female teacher, Long Shao feels very fresh.

If you can get this woman into bed, it will be a joy in life.

"Long Shao, don't look at this female teacher as if she is a raw person, she is definitely a ** in her bones!" Qiu Yong encouraged in Long Shao's ear.

"What do you mean by that?" Long Shao asked, raising his eyebrows.

Qiu Yong hurriedly said: "As far as I know, this teacher's husband is serving in the army and is not at home all the year round, you say that she is a woman in her twenties and almost thirty, and her husband is not at home, do you think she can not be hungry and thirsty?"

Long Shaoyan had a smile on his face when he heard this, it turned out that there was such a thing, so he had a better chance of succeeding.

As for the harassment of the families of military personnel, this matter was automatically ignored by Long Shao.

With his background, he doesn't care about this little thing at all.

Soon, the students were entering the classrooms one by one.

As soon as the bell rang on the hour, Teacher Yang Rou on the podium began to class.

There is a standing microphone on the table on the lectern, which is convenient for teachers to teach.

After all, this classroom is too big, and if this teacher just relies on his mouth, even if he shouts through his throat, he can't teach two classes in such a large classroom.

Yang Rou has prepared the courseware to be used in the classroom in advance.

On the screen in front of the classroom, there is a projection of what she is going to talk about in this lesson.

"Students, I am a teacher from the Faculty of Arts, my name is Yang Rou, thank you for coming to my Chinese class. Yang Rou's voice was very smart, with a strong aroma of books.

When the words fell, the classroom was in an uproar.

Many students were in a hurry.

"Teacher Yang, you are so beautiful!"

"Teacher Yang, marry me!"

"Teacher, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

One by one, the boys shouted.

Yang Rou had a smile on her face, obviously, this was not the first time she had encountered this situation.

As a well-known teacher in the school, Yang Rou has encountered students confessing to her several times.

As for the full classroom, Yang Rou would not be naïve enough to think that it was really the students who fell in love with Chinese classes.

University courses are very busy, and students don't have so much effort to learn Chinese and cultivate their sentiments.

At least half of the students in the classroom came for her.

However, it is enough to attract these students to the language lessons.

As long as half of the students who came to audit could enjoy literature, she was already satisfied.

So for some innocuous jokes of the students, Yang Rou will not care.

She slowly pointed to the curtain and said, "What I want to tell you today is the Book of Songs. ”

As her voice fell, the university Chinese class began.

In the seat under the stage, Yin Xueyao was a little excited.

She also took out a notebook and pen from her bag, and listened carefully to the lecture and took notes.

Zhou Wen was embarrassed for a while, because he only brought ** and a mobile phone and came over.

This Chinese class was not his class in the first place, so it didn't matter if he listened to it or not, and there were no credits to earn.

Looking at Yin Xueyao's appearance, Zhou Wen felt that he was too utilitarian?

But thinking that there are still so many classes to be attended, Zhou Wen is relieved.

I'm not like you......

It was the first time she had attended a lecture in a university class, and it was a completely different feeling from her previous high school days.

Listening to Yang Rou's narration on the podium, Yin Xueyao recorded some interesting ideas in her notebook.

Zhou Wen didn't look at his phone anymore.

Yang Rou's lecturing skills are still very strong, and she will tell you a lot of interesting knowledge points.

The poems in the Book of Poetry were created by the vast number of working people, and Yang Rou combined poetry with historical background, so that students could not only understand the content of the poems, but also understand some of the social backgrounds of the time.

Zhou Wen praised in his heart, he is worthy of being the boss of the Academy of Arts, and he still has real kung fu under his hands.

"The name of this poem is Wall Youci, which comes from the wind in the national style of the Book of Poetry. At this time, Yang Rou changed the slides on the curtain to another page.

On this page, there is a new poem.

"National Style, Wind Wall"

Everyone under the podium was stunned when they saw this poem, and many students secretly laughed, looking very obscene.

Those students who didn't understand also called the students next to them, and some students directly picked up their mobile phones and got up.

After seeing the explanation, everyone laughed.

Yin Xueyao looked puzzled, she didn't know what this poem meant.

But there is no need to think about it anymore, because Yang Rou on the podium has already begun to speak.

"The wall has a wall, but it can't be touched. In the middle of the day, the disease of the foolish cheese of the foolish cheese of the Silly Cheese Virus, the disaster of the Sick Cha?/p>

"Is there any student who can translate this poem?" Yang Rou asked.

This is her usual lecturing style.

Suddenly, Qiu Yong in the audience suddenly raised his hand.

Yang Rou asked Qiu Yong to answer the question.

Qiu Yong stood up, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Teacher, the meaning of this poem is that the tribulus grass is exposed in the wall, and it can't be swept or swept away. It is like a man and a woman in a room, and you must not talk to anyone outside. If you really want to talk about it, it will make people feel ashamed. ”

After hearing Qiu Yong's translation, Yang Rou nodded, and she was about to continue talking, but Qiu Yong continued to speak: "Teacher Yang, what is the matter of men and women in this room?