Chapter 151: The First Day of Lesson

In fact, today is the beginning of the formal university study life, and after practicing the third brother in the morning, I ignored Xu Qiang and others. Meng Fanzhu quickly went back to the bedroom to wash, and then picked up Anya for breakfast. Walking on the lush campus with a white dress and cloth shoes in a white dress and cloth shoes, Meng Fanzhu's mood has never been more comfortable, in order to keep Anya's pure and bright smile and this hard-won beauty, he will fearlessly face the darkness of those pickles.

Since ancient times, literature and history are not separated, the morning class is the history of ancient Chinese literature and ancient Chinese culture, these two subjects are in the large classroom of the literature and history teaching building, that is on the side of the knowledge road, not close to the Yannan Garden where I live, it is estimated that it takes more than ten minutes to walk.

I thought that I and Anya had arrived early, but as soon as I entered the door, Meng Fanzhu and Anya were stunned, and Meng Fanzhu took two steps back to look at the number at the door of the classroom, that's right. This lecture hall, which can seat nearly three hundred people, is now basically full, and the black pressure is overwhelming, you know, the total number of people in the Chinese department is only a little more than a hundred, it must be from the foreign department to come to observe. There is no empty seat in the middle and back rows, only the first three rows are still some empty seats, it is estimated that it is specially set aside in consideration of the feelings of Chinese students, otherwise it is impossible to have such a good position. Hurry up and take a seat, or maybe Xu Qiang will have to stand and listen. Meng Fanzhu, who experienced these for the first time, was amused and full of interest in the teacher who taught the history of Chinese literature.

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Qiang came to see this scene, he complained, how could there be so many people in the basic class, and they all came so early. He wanted to catch up on sleep while he was in class. I was too tired in the morning, although those trainings were only elementary and not primary, but for Xu Dashao, who was not diligent in the five bodies, it was no less than returning to the garrison, if it weren't for the support of the martial arts dream, he would have been lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and now sitting so far forward, the plan to sleep secretly is in vain.

Yan Bingjie and the others are very satisfied with this position, they are all first-level scholars, and they have basically developed a habit of sitting in the front row, especially Guo Binbin is still a little short-sighted, she is already cute and has a big black-framed round eyes, just like Alalei's, this is to tempt those boys who have a strange habit to death, don't you see that Hu Heng has taken the initiative to sit down, let the boss like a stuffy gourd take the initiative, it can be seen that Guo Binbin's lethality at this time.

The bell rang, and a silver-haired Qingjun elder in a tunic walked in with a lesson plan. The classroom, which was not noisy, was even quieter, and watching the elder write the word Wen Tao under the blackboard, Meng Fanzhu understood why so many foreign students came to audit. Professor Wen Tao is a well-known presence in the Department of History, not only is he the honorary vice president of the Palace Museum, but also enjoys special national allowances, and Professor Wen Tao's father is Wen Huaiqiu Wenlao.

Professor Wen's class is naturally full of interest, and all kinds of allusions, historical stories, and background anecdotes are at your fingertips. All the classmates listened to it fascinated and were reluctant to get out of class, and even the exhausted Xu Qiang listened to it with relish and no longer sleepy. This has never been done in high school and the university of his dreams, Meng Fanzhu has to sigh, it turns out that history class can be so interesting. Sure enough, the top educational resources are occupied by top universities, and if I hadn't been admitted to Peking University in reality, I wouldn't have been able to get in touch with such a classroom in my life.

It seems that under the influence of the enthusiasm of the students, Professor Wen's lecture state is getting better and better, the first two classes are connected, except for the students who have to go to the toilet, no one asks for a break, that is, there is no way to have to go to the toilet, and they also run back quickly. It wasn't until the bell rang at the end of the second class that Professor Wen ended the class, and the audience applauded warmly, and Professor Wen said while packing up the lesson plan: "Today's class will be here first, and I recommend this extracurricular book to you, the book is called "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", although it is only Internet literature, but both historical materials and literature are worthy of in-depth study, which is also the best literature and history book I found this year, you can buy and take a look at it when you have time, it is very beneficial to you." ”

Anya heard that Professor Wen admired Meng Fanzhu's books, and her big watery eyes looked at her boyfriend even more intensely. She can't listen to others praise Meng Fanzhu, as long as she praises, her heart is as sweet as eating honey, and she is more excited than she won an award. Meng Fanzhu secretly patted Anya's hand, but was held in reverse. I found that the girl's always cool little hands actually had a tendency to heat up. If it weren't for a public place like the classroom, Meng Fanzhu, who was tempted by this, really wanted to take her into his arms and take care of her.

The next ancient Chinese culture is not so vivid, and only the students of the Chinese Department are left in the classroom, and the huge classroom seems scattered. That's right, if all the subjects can reach the level of Professor Wen, Peking University can change its name to Earth University domineeringly.

Although it is not so attractive, Mr. Li Geng, who teaches this subject, is still very dedicated, and his temperament and appearance are good. That's right, Teacher Li Geng is a female teacher, she didn't blink her eyes without looking at Xu Qiang, listen carefully, Anya and they listened very carefully. Meng Fanzhu didn't listen, because he was busy with everything, although he received the textbook, he never had time to read it, how could he not use such a good time in the classroom now. On the podium, Mr. Li lectured hard, and Meng Fanzhu studied his desk. By the end of the third class, Meng Fanzhu had already finished half of the book, even the exercises listed after each chapter.

Usually the small actions that students think are hidden are clearly visible in the eyes of the teacher standing on the podium, and the difference is only in the desire to manage or not to care. In the fourth class, Li Geng began to pay attention to the freshman who was sitting in the third row and constantly flipping through the books. According to his speed of reading, this lesson is over, and this book is finished, what is this for? The first time I took my own class, I was such a self-study method, I don't want to talk about what I can learn, the key is that my own lecture is so ugly!

"That classmate, yes, it's you, please answer the difference between a book series and a class of books in a short language?" When there were still ten minutes or so to go after class, Teacher Li Geng began to act.

Meng Fanzhu, who was called up, was confused, he had just opened the whole book, and there was no phenomenon of talking to each other and sleeping and napping in the whole class, how could he see the anger in the teacher's eyes. Either way, it's better to answer quickly.

"Class books are ancient Chinese encyclopedias, and its compilation method is to compile group books by category...... "Meng Fanzhu's memory is not a joke, the real sight is not forgotten, but also comes with storage, search function, as long as he is swept by his sight, he will not forget for a lifetime, it is said that it is a very painful thing to have such a memory, but the system in order to protect the host's spirit from confusion, will be a huge amount of information and sadness, Negative information such as anger is stored in a very remote place, and will not appear unless the host actively searches for it or is suddenly associated with it due to environmental influences.

Answer the questions concisely and wait for Mr. Li Geng's next instructions. Not to mention that he can't look at people or things with colored glasses, Meng Fanzhu's quiet waiting has become proud and complacent in Li Geng's eyes.

Provocation, this is a serious provocation to the dignity of the teacher!

Meng Fanzhu was horrified to find that the more well-behaved he was, the angrier the teacher became.

Wronged!

Should I deliberately fail to answer, or let the teacher pick out mistakes to vent his anger, Meng Fanzhu is really afraid that Li Geng will be so angry that he will lose his mind.

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