"Master, are you saying that I am beautiful, smart, and capable?" Yang Mu was defeated by Master's narcissism, and now he is learning and selling.

Li Yanyang wiped his chin: "Yes, but you are only half right!"

"I know, the other half is Master, your old man is already handsome, and he can't go any further!" Yang Muqiang couldn't help but smile.

Li Yanyang's old god nodded: "The apprentice is smart enough!"

"Master, when will I do it?" Yang Mu was most concerned about his future.

"Don't worry, you have to have a scientific name when you enter my door, your name is Yang Mu, and the eight characters are not bad, this name will not be changed, but you are called Yang Di in the door." ”

Yang Mu nodded when she heard this, she liked her name very much, and if she really wanted to change it, she would not be used to it.

It was late, Li Yanyang told Yang Di to go back first, leave her address, and take two senior brothers to see her when the time comes.

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In the hospital, He Jinming has woken up, and his father, who used to be in good spirits and is now decadent, seems to be more than ten years old, and his head is still bandaged, and the diagnosis has come out, and He Jinming's lower body and lower half of his life are useless.

"I'm going to kill him!" He Jinming's eyes were blank, but his tone was gloomy.

"This revenge, dad will help you avenge!" Old man He also said fiercely, although Li Yanyang made him feel terrible, and he also heard that Tumen had relented and released words to let their father and son separate, but how could he listen, no matter how powerful Li Yanyang was, this revenge must be avenged, otherwise what is the meaning of this second half of his life.

"No, you can keep it in peace, I have a way!" He Jinming's eyes were deep, as if he was planning something.

The next day Li Yanyang came to the campus, Zhong Miaoke asked him what happened yesterday, Li Yanyang smiled and said that he was crazy, Zhong Miaoke pouted and told him that the teacher Sixiu said that if he was not satisfied with the exam, he must fail the course.

Li Yanyang smiled helplessly, but he didn't care.

After two classes in the morning, Li Yanyang had lunch in the school cafeteria and then went to the library, the library of Suzhou and Hangzhou University is also second to none, and it was part of Li Yanyang's original plan to come here, but he was not available, so he came over. Today just happened, the first class in the afternoon was no class, and the second major section was the ancient literature class, Li Yanyang can be said to have been looking forward to this class for a long time, but he was still very disappointed to see that the teacher on the class schedule was not the legendary Chu Zhongtian, in fact, he didn't have much hope, after all, there was only one trump card, and his luck may not be so good, but what really disappointed him was that the teacher was a woman, called Huangfu Yue, so he felt that his problem might only be able to ask for help from the library like a sea of books.

Li Yanyang began to contact ancient literature at the age of eight under the guidance of his godfather, and he still dare not say that he has read a lot of books, but he has indeed seen a lot of ancient literature classics, the purpose of his trip is very simple, he entered the library and went straight to the ancient text book area, and then looked through them one by one, he flipped through very quickly, because he was not for learning anything, and he didn't care if he could understand it, he was just looking for the same text as the cheats, and he was very familiar with the words on the cheats, so familiar that he was confident that he would be able to find it as long as he saw it, so the speed was very fast, and it could be described as ten lines at a glance.

Li Yanyang came with a utilitarian heart, he thought that he was very serious about reading, and he refused to miss every corner at all, but his view seemed to others to be a casual view, not like he was reading, it seemed to be a boring pastime.

There are a lot of people in the library, but there are not many readers in the ancient literature area, and there are even fewer people who just read boring introduction to all kinds of ancient character books, but Li Yanyang is not fighting alone, as soon as he entered the library on the front foot, a person followed in, and the destination was surprisingly the same as him, and he also came to the ancient character area.

Li Yanyang had just finished reading the third book and was about to get the fourth book, when he felt an unkind gaze at him, turned his head to look, and sure enough, someone frowned unhappily, and there was no kindness to this one, and there was a faint look of blame in his eyes, Li Yanyang was stunned.

It's not that this expression and eyes made him stunned, but he was surprised that the other party was a woman, and she was a complete beauty, not only beautiful, but also with a hint of ancient charm, she had a standard goose egg face, a pair of apricot eyes bright and clear, a small nose and mouth, red lips and eyebrows, just like the pretty beauty in ancient paintings.

"You can't read like that. ”

Li Yanyang was obsessed, when he heard a soft sound, which made his bones crisp, only to feel that this slightly reprimanding word was like a heavenly sound.

"Then what should you think?" Li Yanyang lowered his voice unconsciously, it wasn't that the library was too quiet, he just didn't want to startle this weak woman.

"You should read it carefully, word by word, so that you can understand the content inside, just like the hieroglyphs you just read, although each word is independent, not as good as other words connected into sentences, but each word can be a sentence, or even a book, if you are impetuous, can't read it, then don't look at ancient literature, go to see prose, poetry and even novels are better. ”

The woman spoke slowly, Li Yanyang listened carefully, and naturally heard the dislike mixed in the teachings, as if what he was doing was defiling ancient literature.

Li Yanyang said with a smile: "That's your opinion, mine is different, everyone has a purpose for reading books, the purpose is different, and the way of reading books is different, if I want to memorize these words, or even read these words, then I should have my head hanging on the beam, taper and thorn strands, but I don't need to, so I choose the way that is more suitable for me." ”

"What's the purpose of reading books?" asked the woman.

Li Yanyang nodded: "It's a quest for knowledge." ”

"Then you shouldn't see it that way. The woman said softly, but in a rather forceful tone.

Li Yanyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, only to feel that some truths were really not suitable for argumentation, Li Yanyang didn't speak, and the woman saw that he picked up a book again and read it as before, frowning unhappily, wanting to speak and stopping, and finally left in disappointment.

Li Yanyang took two classes in the library, but he didn't find any words similar to the cheats, so he wrote down the location he saw and entered the class with his schoolbag on his back.

Zhong Miaoke took a place for Li Yanyang as always, she had heard Li Yanyang say that she wanted to listen to ancient literature classes, so she specially occupied the first row.

The sound of class sounded, and a woman walked into the class of the Department of Ancient Literature.

Click...... Click...... Click......

As the woman came in, there was no sound in the whole classroom except for her footsteps, because everyone was stunned, they had long known that the teacher of the ancient literature class was a woman, but they didn't expect it to be a stunning beauty, every student admitted to the Department of Ancient Literature had an almost obsessive love for ancient literature, so a Confucian old scholar was the most ideal teacher in their minds, so they were very disappointed when they knew that the teacher was a woman, they only felt that the school was very irresponsible, and had the intention of giving up the Department of Ancient Literature, but when this young and beautiful teacher walked in, the boys sitting there had only one thought, the school really wanted to give up the Department of Ancient Literature, but we didn't pursue it……

Li Yanyang was in a dementia, only to feel a pain in his leg, and when he turned his head to look, the culprit was naturally Zhong Miaoke.

"What are you doing?" asked Li Yanyang in a low voice.

"Your eyeballs are going to fall off, and your saliva is about to come out!" Zhong Miaoke said unhappily, although this teacher was very beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't reach it, but when she saw Li Yanyang's stupid gaze, she was displeased.

"Really?" Li Yanyang wiped the corners of her mouth, looked at the woman walking to the podium, her eyes lit up, and said, "It's beautiful and delicious!"

Li Yanyang knew that Zhong Miaoke had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to explain, in fact, the reason why he was surprised was of course related to the beauty of this teacher, but the most important thing was that they had just met, and he also left a very bad impression on this teacher who thought it was called Huang Fuyue in the library.

The whole classroom was quiet, but only the two were whispering, and they were still sitting in the first row, which was difficult not to attract the attention of the teacher, so Huang Fuyue, who walked to the podium, saw Li Yanyang and was also surprised, and then remembered the appearance of this student reading a book, and couldn't help frowning again.

Seeing the teacher's unhappy expression, Zhong Miaoke was flustered for a while, and hurriedly put away his thoughts, not daring to argue with Li Yanyang.

Huang Fuyue retracted her gaze, only to find that the whole classroom was looking at her, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered, in fact, this was her first class.

Huang Fuyue picked up a piece of chalk, then turned around and wrote three beautiful words on the blackboard - Huang Fuyue.

"Hello everyone, my name is Huang Fuyue, I am your ancient literature teacher, you are my first batch of students, I will teach very seriously, I hope you can also learn very seriously, thank you!" Huang Fuyue bowed after speaking, so that the students did not know what to do.

Huang Fuyue was still a little uncomfortable with the classroom environment, and she was more restrained than the students, which made a group of students very worried about her, for fear that she would not be able to teach the class well, but soon, a group of kind students found themselves worried, because when she talked about the class, it was like a different person.

This majestic month talks about the history of the development of ancient characters, similar to the outline of the entire textbook, from the oracle bone inscription to today's text, the language is accurate, clear, leisurely, and eloquent.

Although it was only a glimpse, her words were reasonable, quoting scriptures, not only describing the environment of various periods of the development of writing, but also combining the development of writing with social progress and even the perfection of human thought, so that everyone listened with great interest, and even felt that she also had a taste of Confucianism.

Unconsciously, forty-five minutes passed, the bell rang, and everyone still realized that half of the class had passed, and Huang Fuyue had just finished speaking the general outline and announced a ten-minute break.

Li Yanyang was already overjoyed, although he didn't know what Chu Zhongtian was capable of, but the beautiful teacher Huang Fuyue in front of him absolutely threw himself 108,000 miles away in terms of attainments and knowledge in writing, so he took advantage of the rest Li Yanyang put a smile on Huang Fuyue, he felt that the top priority was to improve this teacher's impression of himself first, so he specially sold a good job.

"What are you doing?" Huang Fuyue asked with a frown when she saw Li Yanyang smiling at her.

Li Yanyang suddenly had a black line, and his overtures did not seem to have achieved any results, but caused the teacher's deeper disgust.

"Teacher, I have a question for you!"

"You say. Huang Fuyue is like a robot, and her tone is always unmixed with any emotion, which makes people uneasy.

"Uh......" Li Yanyang was helpless for a while, so he got up with a pen and paper and walked to the podium.

Many people took advantage of the rest time to admire the beautiful teacher's face, but they didn't expect Li Yanyang to take the lead in talking, and also walked on the podium, everyone was envious, this guy always loves to be in the limelight, and he was preempted again, the boys were jealous in their hearts, but they couldn't do anything, they didn't have the cheekiness to be close to the beautiful teacher, although they wanted to, but they were more afraid.