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Luo Hao thought for a while, then stood up.

Seeing his move, Wang Xiaofan knew that relying only on superhuman memory could only make the students dare not underestimate themselves at most.

Luo Hao stood up this time, he must have tested his true skills.

"Hehe, Wang Xiaofan's memory is still quite good, but talent and memory have little to do with it, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

Luo Hao's simple sentence seems to admit that Wang Xiaofan has a strong memory, but in fact, he completely denies the role of memory in learning.

I have to say that he is distorting the facts, and he still has a set.

"This teacher, you should sit and talk, you are pregnant, and standing for a long time is not good for the fetus. Wang Xiaofan said with a concerned face.

And it was this kind of serious expression that caused Bai Lan, a beauty who was originally unsmiling, to tremble for a while.

It's too bad!

Wang Xiaofan's mouth is simply damaged!

Luo Hao's face is very clean, he has no beard, his belly is very big, and he thinks he has a ponytail like an artist.

If you don't look closely, it does look a bit like a pregnant woman, but it's not very obvious.

Wang Xiaofan definitely knew Luo Hao, and when he said this, he was obviously sarcastic about Luo Hao's fatness.

After Luo Hao heard this, he gasped for breath, and his stomach shook even more.

Wang Xiaofan hurriedly said: "Oh, I just finished speaking, I started to have a fetus gas! The classmates next to me, hurry up and help this teacher sit down! In case the amniotic water breaks and causes a miscarriage, then I am not responsible!"

Bai Lan's tears of laughter were about to come out.

Xia Xue and other beauties from the conservatory of music also trembled with joy.

Yu Mingming admired this handsome, big chest muscles and humorous little fresh meat even more.

The students of the Chinese Academy are also choking enough.

wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, after all, they were instructed by Luo Hao.

They could only secretly laugh underneath, and some tears even flowed down their faces.

Luo Hao, whose face was ugly, could only take a deep breath and try his erect and protruding belly to be put in as much as possible, but unfortunately, due to the usual amount of wine, it was impossible for the general's belly to be taken back, so he simply didn't pretend.

Luo Hao said resentfully: "Quick tongue, Wang Xiaofan, you have this ability! Do you dare to compete with the students of my Chinese Academy?"

"Oh, it's a male teacher, I'm really embarrassed! Your belly is so big, I thought you were a pregnant woman!" Wang Xiaofan didn't answer directly, but poked Luo Hao's sore spot again.

And Luo Hao was angry at this time, his body shook badly, and the general's belly squirmed that was called a big amplitude!

It's like a baby kicking its mother's belly!

At this moment, the students of the Chinese Academy could no longer hold back and laughed.

"Don't laugh! Wang Xiaofan, dare not, give me a word!" Luo Hao could only bite the bullet now, pretending not to care and scolded loudly.

Wang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, smiled indifferently and said, "Then it's better than that! Ancient poetry or modern poetry?"

Luo Hao didn't think about it, so he said: "The essence of traditional Chinese culture is inherited from ancient times, so it is natural to use ancient poetry competitions. ”

Bai Lan secretly despised Luo Hao in her heart.

What he took was a course on ancient poetry, so he naturally knew more about ancient poetry.

And the three talents of the Chinese Academy, although they are all modern, are all like ancient talents, ancient poetry is at hand, even more powerful than Luo Hao, a teacher.

Bai Lan felt that although Wang Xiaofan had written, he might not be able to control the ancient poems with such high professional intensity.

Moreover, it seems that Luo Hao will solve the question on the spot, and this kind of timely poetry competition is not ordinarily difficult.

The last professor who taught the students was thrown out of the class because he couldn't produce ancient poems that satisfied the students.

In the memory game, Bai Lan felt that it was already a fluke to win, who made Wang Xiaofan's memory talent so strong?

But in this game, Bai Lan, who knew her students very well, fell into worry again.

Because Wang Xiaofan ......

No odds!

Liang Yifeng, Chen He, and Ou Chen stood up, saluted like ancient geniuses, and said in unison: "The student is willing to ask this person for some ancient poetry." ”

Bai Lan immediately stood up and said, "This is the home of the Imperial University, and the so-called visitors are guests." Whether it is ancient poetry or modern poetry, I think it is up to the guests to choose. ”

As she spoke, she showed her eyes to Wang Xiaofan, signaling him not to challenge the ancient poems with these three ancient poetry madmen.

But Wang Xiaofan still had that arrogant face as if he hadn't seen it, and said to the three of them: "Three against one? You three don't seem to be qualified, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the students of the Chinese Academy, who had some admiration for Wang Xiaofan, became angry again.

The names of the three talents of the Chinese Academy are not their names!

It was won at the Chinese National Ancient Poetry Contest with excellent strength!

The three of them can be regarded as the pride of the Chinese Academy.

Ou Chen shook his head helplessly and said: "Only people who don't understand ancient poetry and its greatness feel that ancient poetry is as simple as Xiaobaiwen." It is estimated that even if we make poems, people with low cultural attainment like you will not think there is anything good. ”

Chen He nodded and agreed: "That's right, how can people who don't even have the ability to appreciate ancient poetry know how to compose poetry?"

Liang Yifeng next to him didn't answer, but his eyes were scattered and he didn't know what he was looking at.

For the performance of the three, Luo Hao is quite satisfied.

Sharper than your teeth, right?

These three people are his most proud protégés, even if they can't say three of them, and now you are one to three, and you still dare to say "not enough to see"?

Isn't this self-inflicted death?

Wang Xiaofan said disapprerovitically: "It's useless to talk too much, just try it! I don't know, how do we have a poetry race?"

At this time, Liang Yifeng spoke: "Naturally, Mr. Luo made the question. ”