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After Wang Yan sighed with emotion, he continued to face reality. Pushing the bicycle, she stopped two girls who were walking together politely and politely asked, "Do you know Professor Shi Daoren from the Department of History......?"

Before Wang Yan could finish his detailed description, one of the short-haired apple-faced girls exclaimed excitedly: "I know, I know, Professor Shi is ......."

She was only halfway through her sentence when she was covered by the long-haired girl next to her. Some looked Wang Yan up and down with some interest and said, "Handsome guy, is it too rude for you to ask for directions wearing a cap and black super sunglasses?"

At this time, Wang Yan, although wearing a peaked cap and big sunglasses, covered a small part of his face. But with his current figure and sunny temperament, it is enough to attract the attention of many girls.

Hehe.

Wang Yan touched his face, when he was in school, he was not as popular as he is now. However, these sunglasses and peaked caps can't be taken off, and now the topic of the male god of the lake is much colder. But once it is discovered, it will still cause a huge commotion.

"Girl, I'm just asking for directions. Wang Yan said a little weakly, "It's not going to be robbed~ It's so serious, right?"

"Poof~" The two girls laughed, and then the long-haired girl pointed to an old building in front of her and said, "You also came to listen to Professor Shi's lectures, right? It's a pity that we have other important courses to take today, otherwise we would have to listen to Professor Shi's lectures. ”

As she spoke, the two girls invariably showed regret on their faces.

Wang Yan was stunned. Listen to this tone. The Corpse Dao people have been in retreat for many years. After re-debuting, he became famous. It's been a few days since I returned to campus to give lectures. has accumulated a group of fans.

And it's an obscure history class! This is the style of study at FD University? The girls are so in love with history class? This style of painting doesn't seem right.

With doubts, Wang Yan thanked him and rode his bicycle all the way to the old teaching building. With his excellent ear, he also heard the two girls talking.

"That handsome guy is so handsome, just a little familiar. ”

"Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"If you have a boyfriend, you're not interested, and you can take a few more glances at handsome guys to satisfy your hunger. ”

"yes, we should stop him and take a few more looks. ”

Wang Yan sweated slightly, this person is too handsome. It's really troublesome. Squeak, the little ferret in the crate lazily rolled her eyes at him.

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When he arrived at the ground, Wang Yan locked the car casually and walked into this teaching building full of history and ancient charm. After wandering around the third floor, I easily found the large classroom where the corpse man was starting.

Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time. But when he saw that the big classroom was full of people, plus the rows of small benches in the corridor, Wang Yan was completely shocked.

It's just a history class, and it's so popular! Why doesn't he know that history class is so fun?

The corpse man standing on the podium. It's no longer the appearance of a nouveau riche in a suit. Instead, he changed into a set of stand-up collar gray robes of the Republic of China scholars, and his gray hair was combed back meticulously. He has a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose and black cloth shoes.

This dress up is really quite like a literati master of Chinese studies.

"It is said that there is an enshrinement in Yuan Datou's mansion, and the ancestor is from the captain of the touching gold...... On this day, he took a large group of people to pull the mausoleum of a Manchu prince...... "the corpse was full of emotion, telling the story in a low voice, but unexpectedly, as soon as the tomb was opened, I saw a black wind blowing......

Wang Yan was lying outside the back door window, listening to the corpse Taoist telling a story about the inverted battle of the captain who touched the gold. I have to admit that when the corpse Taoist tells this story, it gives people an immersive feeling. Sometimes thrilling, sometimes mysterious, sometimes creepy.

Listening to this, Wang Yan was also a little fascinated. Because the corpse Taoist uses the way of a storyteller, through this story of the inverted fight with a strong sense of reality, he integrates historical figures and small historical events, which is very vivid and good-sounding.

It's no wonder that this old monster hasn't been in class for long. coaxed so many students to listen to the class, and the number of fans rose rapidly.

And most of the people who love to listen to this class are female students. Because girls are more sensitive to this kind of thriller and exciting story, they love and indulge in it.

However, Wang Yan is very suspicious, what is the motive of this corpse Taoist who lectures at the university and gathers female fans?

At the end of a class, just to talk about the highlights, the corpse Taoist stopped abruptly and announced that he would talk about it again next time. The students, especially the girls, were boiling.

They rushed forward one after another, surrounding the corpse people.

"Professor Shi, you can't just shake off your ass and walk away every time you hang up someone's appetite. ”

"That's it, old wet and old wet, you can tell us a little more. If you can't go up or down like this, people are so uncomfortable. ”

"Shi called the beast, is there really a zongzi in this world? ”

"This female classmate, the old husband just deduced the historical events and biographies in the form of stories. The corpse man held up the frame of his glasses. With a serious face, he even said with some sanctimoniousness, "Don't believe in those feudal superstitions, believe in science, there are no zongzi or zombies in this world, they are all made up by novelists to cheat manuscript fees." ”

Wang Yan, who also got up, was almost choked to death by this sentence, what does it mean to believe in science? What does it mean that there are no zombies in this world? You yourself are an ancestor who refines zombies, okay?

And he can still say it so reasonably, his face is not red and he is not panting. It's really an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, and he is so calm and calm when he lies.

"Professor Shi. Wang Yan waved his hand outside the crowd, and a friendly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Look here, look here." Yes, here it is. ”

The corpse man's eyes moved to Wang Yan, and the corners of his stiff mouth smiled slightly.

Wang Yan was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that the corpse predecessor is worthy of being an old-timer, and the measure is not small. Quite accommodating. It's only been more than half a month. He doesn't care about himself.

"Hmph!" before Wang Yan could speak again. The corpse Taoist turned his head with a straight face, tilted his head slightly and looked arrogant, and he didn't want to look at Wang Yan more.

Belch......

Wang Yan smiled sluggishly, and the outstretched hand turned back and touched his nose in embarrassment. The cold attitude towards the corpse Dao people is a little crying and laughing.

It's really old and young, and the older you get, the younger you get.

As for those girls, although they also had a glimpse of Wang Yan's figure and image, they were good. But at this time, all my thoughts were on the story of the inverted fight that the corpse Taoist had told halfway. are pestering "Professor Shi" and continue to tell the following story. Others are old and refined. The suspense is really well left out of context.

Even Wang Yan couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.

And he is also quite professional, let those girls be coquettish and splattery, and roll around, he just doesn't look back. Leave only one sentence and listen to the next breakdown.

Then he put his hands behind his back and walked away.

When the girls chased after them, they found that they couldn't find him around the corner.

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The forest trail of FD University is lush and green. The autumn sun shines through the leaves at noon, dappled on the ground. The corpse man was dressed in a robe. Walking in the woods with your hands behind your back.

His seemingly leisurely and ordinary steps, every step he took. But it was like shrinking into inches, and his body shook three or four meters.

There is a stone rockery of Taihu Lake at the corner, and the craggy mountain is covered with many green and tender moss. A vigorous golden osmanthus tree, poking out of the canopy from the side of the rockery.

The mellow and fragrant fragrance of osmanthus seems to make people unconsciously drunk in this lazy forest in the afternoon.

Wang Yan was dressed in handsome sportswear, and leaned on the osmanthus tree with his hands folded. The little ferret squatting on his shoulders was holding a chicken leg that he didn't know where to steal it, and it was so fragrant to smash it.

"Hmph!" The corpse man snorted arrogantly again, passed by Wang Yan, rolled his eyes and threw it over, "The old man can't recruit you, can't you still hide? Stinky boy!"

"Corpse senior, it's obvious that you dragged me to gamble. Wang Yan chased after him with an innocent face, "We don't care if we win or lose, can we have some grace?"

His figure flickered, and he walked side by side with the corpse man. No matter how fast or slow the corpse man moved, he followed him indiscriminately, like a shadow and a maggot.

"Stinky boy, isn't it great to have spirit-level combat boots?" The corpse Taoist squinted at the cloud-stepping boots worn by Wang Yan, stood still, and sneered at the corners of his mouth, "Isn't it just an old man who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger by relying on a great master?"

"The corpse senior's words are boring. Wang Yan smiled lightly, "The heavenly and earthly treasures used in the cultivation of the younger generations and the equipment they wear are all earned by themselves by brushing tasks and fighting monsters. As for whether the seniors believe it or not, the younger generations can't control it. ”

Wang Yan didn't lie when he said this, Uncle Pao had nothing but a secret book of pure yang divine skills that he threw to himself, and he didn't even teach half of his experience.

If you have to find the most irresponsible master in the world, Uncle Pao will admit the first, and it is estimated that no one will be able to recognize the second.

The corpse man looked him up and down a few times in surprise, but he was still unhappy and said, "It doesn't matter if you earned it yourself or inherited it." In short, the old man is very unhappy with you, but he is unhappy with you. Also, demeanor or something. The old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and half of his body is in the ground, what kind of demeanor do you need?"

"Senior, Beibi was originally your hometown. Wang Yan took the opportunity to persuade, "Don't you want to go back and have a look?"

"What's there to see? If you watch it once, you will feel more sad. The corpse man rolled his eyes and said, "You have to go by yourself." ”

"However, if there is a large-scale riot in the northern corpses, the people living in the vicinity will suffer. Wang Yan persuaded bitterly, "I look at the experience of my predecessors, and I am also a person who loves the country and the people, you can't watch those tragic things happen." ”

"Joke, the National Africa Bureau is full of talents, if there is really such a big thing, there will naturally be high-ranking people who will come out to take charge. The corpse Taoist said with an indifferent face, "For example, if your master comes out, the corpses in the north are not enough for him to cut alone." For a small role like an old man, it's better to be a history professor honestly and spend your old age in peace. ”

This is really as thick as a city wall, and it is not soaked in oil and salt. Look at this sour tone, a few days ago I said proudly that the old man wants to catch the little tail of youth.

"Okay, okay. Wang Yan gritted his teeth and offered a killer weapon, "As long as the seniors agree to join the 'Beibi Mass Corpse Riot' mission, the juniors will unconditionally contribute 200 ml of blood to the seniors." ”

"Stinky boy, can an upright senior like the old man be bought casually?" As he spoke, he opened his five fingers and shook them in front of Wang Yan.

"200 ml, not a drop more. Wang Yan's position is also very firm, "The younger generation is also willing to compensate for the seniors because of the guilt in their hearts." It's really not good, the juniors go back and ask the master to help. Flattening the north to prevent future troubles. I believe that my predecessors will go out of Beibei, and I don't want to see Beibi completely destroyed, right?"

Under both soft and hard, the corpse man's face changed a few times. Finally, a bright smile appeared on his face, patted Wang Yan's shoulder and said, "Comrade Xiao Wang, in fact, the old man is doing this because he also wants to test your character." 200 ml is 200 ml, but you have to give it in advance. ”

Hehe! This has changed from a stinky boy to a comrade Wang. If you don't know that he was born in the Northern Xuan Corpse Sect, you still think that he is a teacher of the Sichuan Drastic Change Face Gate. Corpse senior, corpse senior, do you dare to be less reserved?

...... (To be continued......)

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