[…… The last captain to touch gold, the leading overlord thief Huo Yingying is also!!]

Huo Yaowen read the content of about 4,000 words of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern - Notes on Tomb Robbery" serialized in the newspaper, and then looked at other articles and novels in the supplement, and the preliminary estimate is only about 1,000 to 2,000 words.

Huo Yaowen couldn't help but feel very comfortable, and was able to serialize 4,000 words in a newspaper that cherished words like gold, which shows that his book is very popular with "Oriental Newspaper".

After all, even the works of Mr. Jin Yong and Mr. Liang Yusheng are basically about 2,000 words published in the newspaper, and he is half as much as them, so you can imagine how happy Huo Yaowen is in his heart.

Unbeknownst to them, "Oriental Press" had just been launched, and today it has only published its first newspaper, and its reputation is not obvious.

Of course, even if Huo Yaowen thought of this, he wouldn't take it to heart, anyway, his work was published in the newspaper, which was enough to make him happy.

And today's content is to directly publish the climax of the foreshadowing in the early stage of the novel, so I think this should be able to attract the attention of many, many readers.

After reading this "Oriental Daily", Huo Yaowen just finished the coffee and sandwiches, called the waiter to pay the bill, turned around and walked outside.

He didn't go back to school directly, but asked the pedestrians on the road where the nearest bookstore was, Huo Yaowen wanted to buy a few books about the Republic of China, when he was writing manuscripts at school before, he always went to the library to borrow them, which was very troublesome, so now when he came out, he bought a few books that recorded the history of the Republic of China, so as not to go to the library after returning to school.

When Huo Yaowen returned to school, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, he first went back to his dormitory, put his things away, and then carried the prepared manuscripts to a dormitory building near the single apartment, which was specially provided for married teachers.

Before the official start of school yesterday, Zhang Chengyi had already moved back to school with his wife.

About ten minutes later,

Huo Yaowen knocked on the door of Teacher Zhang's dormitory.

Inside the house, Zhang Chengyi shouted, "Who is it?"

"Teacher Zhang, it's me, Yaowen. ”

...

The next morning, it was past eight o'clock.

Huo Yaowen yawned and got up and ran to the public bathroom to wash.

After washing, Huo Yaowen took a basin of water back to his dormitory, put the basin on the table, squatted down and took out a small iron box from the suitcase, put it on the table and opened it, revealing a manual clipper for shaving his head, a small pair of hair scissors, a wooden comb, and an old-fashioned spatula.

When the tools were ready, Huo Yaowen took the mirror on the table closer, first dipped it in soap, then wet and smooth his face, and then carefully shaved the stubble off with a spatula.

Soon, some of the remaining stubble on his chin was shaved clean, his face was washed with a towel, and some messy and loose hair in front of his forehead was cut off with small scissors.

In the end, Huo Yaowen took out an American brand hairspray and sorted out the head shape little by little.

Using hairspray to style his hair is not to catch up with the current fashion, but an old habit that he had in his previous life.

By the time I got my grooming done, half an hour had passed.

It took so long for a man to tidy himself up, which shows that Huo Yaowen attaches great importance to teaching the first philosophy class on his first day.

Looking at the handsome face in the mirror, smooth and delicate, without any acne spots, and the very delicately groomed oily hair, Huo Yaowen nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with his appearance today.

After tinkering with his appearance, Huo Yaowen changed into a set of white shirts and trousers that he had bought before, and after seeing that there were no problems with the clothes on his body, he put on the gold-edged semi-oval glasses without any degree.

I have to say that Huo Yaowen has such a handsome face, but now he is a little handsome again, coupled with the gold-rimmed frame without a prescription on the tip of his nose, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a scholar with polite quality, extraordinary appearance, and outstanding temperament.

After putting on his new clothes, Huo Yaowen took a step back slightly, looking at his upper body in the small mirror, handsome, upright, and temperamental, so many words suddenly popped up in his heart.

The corners of his mouth deliberately raised, evoking a charming evil smile, looking at himself in the mirror, he smiled: "Not bad......

Immediately, Huo Yaowen picked up the textbooks and some manuscripts similar to dictation that had been prepared on the table, turned around and walked towards the main building of the Faculty of Arts.

At 9:40 this morning, there was an open philosophy class for freshmen electives, and the lecturer was Huo Yaowen himself.

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"Jingle Bell ......"

As the bell rang for the first time on the campus of the University of Hong Kong, both this year's freshmen and second- and third-year students rushed to their own classes.

In the first not very large classroom in the second row on the left, on the third floor of the Faculty of Arts Main Building, there are more than 20 new students, both men and women, and almost every face has a heartfelt smile, all with yearning and longing for the new school, new semester and new life.

Outside,

In the silent corridor,

Huo Yaowen leaned his back against a wall,

He was a little apprehensive at the moment,

After all, he had to face a group of students to teach, which made him nervous before a teacher, for fear that he would mislead people's children.

But this tension, after taking a few deep breaths, gradually dispelled a lot.

After a long time, Huo Yaowen secretly cheered himself up, then took a deep breath again, and after spitting it out, he changed his appearance, and walked into the classroom next door with confidence in good spirits.

The moment I just came in,

Someone shouted, "Stand up!"

More than 20 new students in the classroom quickly stood up and shouted in unison, "Hello teacher!"

Huo Yaowen was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said, "Well, hello classmates, sit down." ”

"Thank you, teacher!" the students said again before they sat down.

Huo Yaowen suddenly remembered that when he said that voice, it seemed to be a female voice? Walking to the edge of the podium, after putting down the book, he turned his head to the more than 20 freshmen in front of him who were taking philosophy courses, turned his head and wrote three words on the blackboard, and then turned back to introduce himself: "My surname is Huo, my name is Yaowen, you can call me Teacher Huo, and I am also your senior brother, and I am also a graduate of the University of Hong Kong, so if you have any questions in the future, after the class is over, you can find me directly in private, and I will do my best to answer you." ”

"Okay, before the roll call, I'd like to ask ......"

Huo Yaowen said as he swept the students sitting in the classroom, and after seeing two familiar faces, Zhang Yingying and Xu Anhua, he continued: "It was that classmate who shouted to stand up just now?!"

"Teacher Huo, it's me!" Zhang Yingying was the first to raise her hand.

"Well, then please come up and do me a favor and help me send these materials to other students. ”

"Okay Teacher Huo!" Zhang Yingying ran to the podium beautifully, looked at Huo Yaowen's handsome and somewhat excessive face up close, subconsciously swallowed saliva, and muttered in a low voice: "So handsome!"

Huo Yaowen had just handed the materials that had been printed by someone in his hand to Zhang Yingying, when he happened to hear something muttering in her mouth, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, no teacher. Zhang Yingying's face turned red, for fear that her gaffe just now would be heard by Huo Yaowen.

"Okay, let's go down and send it. ”

"Yes. ”

Immediately, Zhang Yingying held a stack of materials, and one classmate distributed them one by one.

After waiting for someone to have a copy, Zhang Yingying put the rest of the information back on the podium, only to hear Huo Yaowen say: "This classmate should sit down first." ”

"Good teacher. ”

When everyone took this information and looked at it, Huo Yaowen said: "You students must be very interested in the elective course of philosophy when they choose it, so the first lesson we will talk about today is one of the most simple and understandable questions in philosophy, that is...... What is philosophy, and what is the meaning of its existence!"

Speaking of this, Huo Yaowen paused for a few seconds before he said: "When I was taking a philosophy course, my friends around me had a hard time understanding why I wanted to take this kind of seemingly meaningless course, except for being able to give me a part of the credits, it would hardly help me in my future employment path. ”

"I had only just taken a philosophy class at the time, so it was difficult to answer these questions, but today I would like to talk to you about what philosophy means to us and what it means for us in the future. ”

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