Looking at the background, it feels a little familiar.

Zhang Xun secretly wondered, his footsteps alarmed the other party, he turned his head and looked at each other.

The eyes behind the round frame blinked, and then turned back with a blank expression.

This made Zhang Xun feel a little embarrassed, is this greeting a fight or not?

However, didn't you expect the other party to be a student?

Is it a school girl?

It's about the same age, but this temperament is a little inconsistent.

Zhang Xun thought about it, sat down in the same row, and kept a distance from her three seats.

The large empty classrooms, which can accommodate hundreds or thousands of people, are now only two, which makes them look extremely empty.

Zhang Xun couldn't help but feel regretful, he still came early, and it didn't seem good to be so cold, he thought about it, and decided to deign to take the initiative to bring up a topic or something, but when he looked over, he found that the other party had closed his eyes, his arms were wrapped around his chest, his eyes were closed, and he was in a state of meditation.

Zhang Xun opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicable, thinking to himself, who wouldn't be cold? He simply closed his eyes, secretly buttoned the magic stone, and began to meditate.

While waiting for the class to start.

For a while, there were only two clay sculptures in the entire space that were breathing slowly, and they remained in this state for about dozens of minutes.

Eventually, students began to arrive one after another.

"No one yet, we're the first ......"

The three or two students who pushed the door out came in to find a good position, and the pioneer smiled and said halfway, and suddenly saw two clay sculptures hidden in the shadows, and was so frightened that the second half of the sentence was lost, leaving only a gasp, and then muttered: "I'm scared to death......"

Looking left and right, the two mud bodhisattvas did not move at all, which made several young students feel very strange.

Several people tacitly stopped talking, and several people sat in rows, silent.

After that, students began to pour in one after another, and the people who came in were still trying to make noise, but they were affected by the strange atmosphere in the room, and they were very restrained by the strange atmosphere in the room, and the front did not know what was going on, so cautiously not to speak, and the back was even more inexplicable, so that when the whole large classroom was slowly filled, there was magically not much sound.

Seats are filling up one after another.

In this kind of course, it is impossible for the school to make it impossible for the bottom to be insufficient, and there must be measures to prevent the number of people from being insufficient.

Forcibly making up people's heads is really the next policy, and the best policy is naturally to issue rewards, so there are really a lot of people who come for a few credits, and they try to fill in the gaps late, but no one has dared to disturb the two silent mud bodhisattvas.

The short-haired girl looked like she was not allowed to enter with her eyes closed, and ordinary people did not dare to touch it, although Zhang Xun's face was more relaxed, but when the meditation began, a king's momentum escaped from her body, which made people dare not offend.

It wasn't until later that teachers began to come in to guide Zhang Xun that the bold boy took the initiative to wake up Zhang Xun.

"That...... Senior, can you go inside, we're ......."

Zhang Xun, who had not finished this round of meditation, was forcibly awakened and felt a little unhappy, but then he was shocked by the dense crowd, and he woke up and meditated, not knowing the external object, it turned out that the course had been opened.

Moved in a little ashamed, he was stunned to find that the short-haired girl was still closing her eyes and recuperating, ignoring the hustle and bustle of the class, Zhang Xun secretly thought that her cultivation must be much higher than his own in this qualitative way.

It wasn't until he sat close enough next to her that Zhang Xun heard the sound of her snorting slowly.

“…… Isn't it ......?"

Zhang Xun took a closer look and was shocked to find that she was not practicing, but had already fallen asleep.

……

"Wake up, classmate. Kindly poked, Zhang Xun was relieved to see the short-haired girl open her sleepy eyes, she had just woken up, a little sluggish, her eyes were motionless and a little scary to look at the front for a full minute before she came back to her senses.

"Thank you. ”

Calmly spit out two words, and then there was no superfluous expression.

Zhang Xun sighed with emotion, and no longer paid attention to it, he had already seen Professor Xu Xiandong, who had been waiting for a long time, walked in.

In the front row is a group of small leaders, needless to say, there are students in the middle aisle who don't know which department are shooting.

Xu Xiandong, who was dressed in a formal suit and had slightly white temples, was very adaptable to this and began to debug the equipment.

The overly quiet classroom atmosphere made the school leaders very happy.

With the cover PPT on the projector typed out, the class officially began.

Xu Xiandong did not come to the stage first, and it was the school leaders who came out to speak first.

Zhang Xun sat not far away, and the classroom was large enough to accommodate some people whispering.

After graduating for a long time, when he returned to class, Zhang Xun only felt unwell, and looked left and right, but it was still the short-haired girl who looked the most comfortable.

"You're not a student. ”

Suddenly, the female bodhisattva spoke.

Instead of interrogative sentences, affirmative sentences are used.

"Why?" Zhang Xun looked at her.

"Not really. ”

Zhang Xun sighed, this is really a good answer to express his heart.

"I don't think you look like a student. ”

"You're wrong. ”

"Oh, which major are you, how old is it?"

The short-haired girl glanced at him and said flatly, "I'm a student, but I've already graduated." ”

"Oh, the graduate school entrance examination?"

"It's not. ”

……

……

The two of them used this boring sentence for a while, but Zhang Xun still didn't figure out any useful information.

He didn't give up, and wanted to ask, but he saw the other party looking straight ahead, and said lightly: "It's started." ”

……

On the stage, the warm voice of Professor Xu Xiandong, who is nearly sixty years old, was transmitted from eight speakers.

"Thank you to the school for arranging this class...... I'm Xu Xiandong...... Today I want to talk about a lesson on food security. ”

Although Xu Xiandong is old, he is still in good spirits, his waist is straight and square, perhaps because he has been abroad all the year round, he does not have the temperament similar to a heroic fountain pen of the older generation of scholars of the Republic, but is clothed in the brilliance of layers of capital, brightly dressed, low-key and luxurious.

The famous scholar said lightly: "It is an honor to return to my alma mater to give lectures again, almost 30 years have passed since the time when I was studying, and the school has undergone great changes, and of course, the changes in the Republic are even greater. ”

"When I came back this time, my old friend, who is also the principal of our school, came to me and asked me to give a lecture to the students. ”

Xu Xiandong smiled, he lifted the translucent glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "I thought about it, what will I do? I study economic and food issues, so I only know a little about these two aspects, which of the two is more meaningful to young students?" Some will say economics, there are many students in the audience are studying finance, there must be many people think that now, globalization, the world is a superpower, well, some time ago Professor Jin, vice president of the School of International Relations of the National People's Congress, also looked forward to the next ten years of the two superpower situation, the world is now talking about the economy, virtual economy, real economy, etc., this seems to be a good topic, but I thought about it, or decided to talk about another topic, that is, food security, the ancients said that born in adversity, died in peace, blind economic optimism is not advisable, be prepared for danger in times of peace, how to develop the economy is very important, but what is really related to the life and death of a country is food。 ”