Chapter 38: The Amazing History Teacher

Jiangning University is divided into two campuses, north and south.

Ning Zhiyuan's major is on the South Campus, the one opposite the Jiangning Hotel.

The School of Business Administration, the School of Foreign Chinese Languages and the School of Law are all located on the North Campus, just behind the hotel.

Ning Zhiyuan was a little regretful, but the two campuses were only separated by a road, not far away. After the start of school, it is still very convenient to go there to find Lan Yan.

Che Xueya's drama school is a little farther away, and there is a normal teacher in the middle, that is, the university where Zhang Yang studied.

Ning Zhiyuan heard Zhang Yang in the teacher's school, and asked with a smile: "A good buddy in my high school also took the teacher's examination, he said that the senior sisters of the teacher are many and gentle, I don't know if it's true?"

Zhang Yang was shocked.

the groove.

Dude, don't hurt me, although what you say is the truth, do I dare to admit it in front of Xizhu?

Zhang Yang glanced at Lin Xizhu tremblingly, afraid that Lin Xizhu would have an opinion on him.

Seeing that Lin Xizhu was still the same three-no attribute, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Give me your buddy's WeChat, and I will tell him that the senior brother of the teacher is more gentle." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Then you add my WeChat, I will send you a business card, if this kid encounters any problems that he doesn't understand in the future, please bother more." โ€

Zhang Yang smiled: "Don't worry, your friend is my friend, and I will definitely not lose him." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, called up the QR code, and handed the phone over.

After Zhang Yang finished adding, he was taken by Jin Ling to add Ning Zhiyuan's WeChat with Che Xueya.

In order to show that he was not corrupted by the drunken gold fans of the rich second generation, Xie Xiaoping skipped Ning Zhiyuan's mobile phone lightly, but he didn't expect that Ning Zhiyuan's mobile phone went around and was taken by Lin Xizhu.

Xie Xiaoping's face darkened, and he regretted that he shouldn't have been so hasty, and he wanted to add Ning Zhiyuan's friend again, but he felt very shameless.

Lin Xizhu said lightly while adding friends: "Dad's eye for people is very accurate, he said that I make friends with you and can learn from you." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Uncle Lin is a man with a lot of connotation, Uncle Lin and I hit it off at first sight and got along very well. โ€

For the sake of the system's reward, I endured.

It is shameful and immoral to waste such a money-saving state.

I'll lick it first, I moved you, and I'll take you out for a wave if you have nothing to do, and the reward given by the state is not hand-to-hand?

Lin Xizhu returned the mobile phone and said with a flat expression: "He has not seen the wrong person so far, he said that everyone can find a corresponding figure in history." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan said: "Our thousands of years of Chinese history and civilization, no matter whether good or bad, will always find similar people, and I basically agree with this point of view. I just don't know which historical figure Uncle Lin compared me to. โ€

Lin Xizhu glanced at Ning Zhiyuan and said: "Dad said that you are a contradiction, you have both Cui Guang's style of doing things, and Yu Qian's style and ambition. However, I only saw Cui Guang's sleekness in you, but I didn't see a trace of Yu Qian's shadow. โ€

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned, he didn't expect Lin Jianhong to think so highly of himself.

The history books have a high or low evaluation of Cui Guang, saying that Cui Guang is a smooth person, who likes to be good and do good deeds, but also does not want to offend people.

said that Ning Zhiyuan was like Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty, and this evaluation was very high.

Yu Qian's most famous poem, that is, the lime chant, is a very famous poem, and Yu Qian's deeds and style have also left a heavy mark in the long history.

Ning Zhiyuan did not evaluate himself, and looked at Lin Xizhu modestly and confidently: "I can't be Yu Qian, and I'm not so great." I am who I am, and I will only live as myself.

If I had a flash of inspiration in history and then disappeared. Well, I don't want history to comment on me and say that I'm like so-and-so. I prefer that when people comment on me, they say that my life is wonderful and free. โ€

Nina slapped her face very much: "That's good, junior brother, for the sake of freedom, I toast you." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan's words spoke to Nina's heart.

Of the few people present, only Nina had the most negative comments.

Because Nina never denies that she worships money, she even eats instant noodles for a month for a bag, a lipstick, and a bottle of perfume.

But so what? The human mind wants to be free in order to live happily.

As long as it doesn't affect others, what does it matter?

At this point, even Che Xueya has to admit that although Nina worships money, she does not use other people's money to frame herself.

Ning Zhiyuan raised his glass and touched Nina, and said with a gentle smile: "If you think and do anything, you will be restrained, how can you be happy? Anyway, it doesn't affect others, right?"

Nina smiled and said, "Nuan Nan, you're right! But it's too much, be careful of being labeled as a central air conditioner." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and ignored her.

This woman's conscience is greatly broken.

Lipstick to give her Bloody Mary's!

Che Xueya asked curiously: "What about us? Does Uncle Lin think that I look like a historical figure? Does Lu Pheasant have it? Does Wu Zetian have it? If not, I have no opinion on Cixi." โ€

Lin Xizhu glanced over: "Are you sure you want to know?"

Che Xueya was stunned for a moment, waved her hand and replied: "Well, forget it, let's leave some mystery." โ€

Lin Xizhu said lightly: "Actually, he didn't say anything. โ€

Che Xueya: "......"

Ning Zhiyuan leaned towards Lan Yan and whispered, "Is she stupid to learn acting?"

Lan Yan slapped him angrily: "Don't be annoying, Xueya is wise and foolish!"

Ning Zhiyuan nodded abruptly and muttered, "Yes, there is salvation! Fortunately, it is not greater than the mentally retarded, less than the mentally retarded and equal to the mentally retarded." โ€

Lan Yan stared at Ning Zhiyuan with a smile and a smile, and he had to hold back his strength if he wanted to laugh, and he endured it so hard.

I felt that Ning Zhiyuan had another poor mouth attribute, but this was not annoying.

Ning Zhiyuan asked quietly, "Then Uncle Lin didn't say who you look like?"

Lan Yan shook his head, then looked at Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, and said, "That's not true, it's just that if my character meets a scumbag, the end may be worse than Zhang Youyi." โ€

Who is Zhang Youyi?

Oh, by the way, Mr. Xu's wife, Mr. Cha's cousin-in-law.

This, how does this seem like a warning?

Thinking about my cousin in those years, I was a little panicked.

How can I hide my determination?

Young Master Ning thought about it, then looked at Lan Yan sincerely and replied, "Although I have the potential to be a scumbag, I won't hurt my woman." โ€

Lan Yan pursed her tender little mouth: "What's the matter with me." โ€

Ning Zhiyuan said fiercely: "Sooner or later, write your name on my family's household registration book." โ€

Lan Yan squinted his eyes: "I'm the only child in the family, and my dad said that he wanted to recruit a son-in-law!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "......"

(โ•ฏโ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ๏ธตโ”ปโ”โ”ป

I can't talk about it this day.

My name is Ning Zhiyuan, and I am not the son-in-law named Liheng.

Look at my mouth, ning, zhi, yuan.