"I'll go, Teacher Zhang really answered? After speaking more than a million words in 45 minutes, these two people have a hole in their brains, right?" Yan University students were skeptical. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The workload is so great that even if you don't talk about it, you can't read it all. Not to mention, Wang Yong also asked to analyze the content in simple terms while speaking.

How is this possible? Even if those masters of Chinese culture are resurrected, it will be impossible to do it!

"Hey, you're young, aren't you? Even you know that you won't be able to finish speaking, can Mr. Zhang not know? So the final judgment is definitely not who finishes speaking, but who speaks better in the limited time. Teacher Zhang has his own Chinese studies program, so would he be afraid of that security guard? Obviously not a grade!" Some students are smart, and they immediately broke through Zhang Qingzhi's thoughts.

"Makes sense. The security guard is just shooting himself in the foot! Come on, let's just watch the show. ”

The students didn't believe that Wang Yong could win.

The audience in Qian Xiaozheng's live broadcast room was also a little worried.

"Which one is talking about what kind of book is "Xue Zang"?"

"I don't know, but I support Mr. Wang unconditionally. Mr. Wang said that it was plagiarism, and it must be plagiarism. ”

"I just happened to buy a copy of "Xue Zang", which is not very easy to understand. The knowledge involved in it is too deep and wide, and I don't think it will be possible to finish it in 45 minutes, even if it is 450 minutes. Why does Mr. Wang have to compare this?"

"Whatever! Since we met Mr. Wang, has Mr. Wang ever lost? Obviously not! So let's just sit in front of the computer and watch Mr. Wang's supernatural spirits!"

"That's right! Teacher Wang is the strongest king, and he has been abusing bronze novices all the way. It's impossible to lose!"

Qian Xiaozheng looked at these barrages and couldn't cry or laugh.

This group of viewers is still entertainment-oriented, but they don't realize the seriousness of this matter at all.

If Wang Yong loses, Wang Yong will be shouted and beaten by everyone. If Wang Yong wins, it will be Zhang Qingzhi who will be shouted and beaten, and even the signboard of Yenching University will be added.

In a popular phrase, it's a battle to gamble on all the honors. Neither of them can afford to lose!

"The game started ten minutes later and ended at 11.35 minutes. In order to ensure fairness and justice, I will ask my friend to place a live broadcast mobile phone at the same time in the two lecture venues and broadcast it in the form of live video. It is also convenient to put the lecture videos of the two together after the end of the comparison, and save people from paying the bills. Wang Yong rushed to Zhang Qingzhi.

"Who do you say will repay the debt?" Zhang Qingzhi's face was gloomy.

"Hey, why are you still seated?" Wang Yong looked surprised.

Zhang Qingzhi instantly regretted taking Wang Yong's stubble.

"By the way, the classroom where I am lecturing is over there, which students are willing to help me make a scene?" Wang Yong asked the students in the auditorium with a smile.

Zhongyan college students, you look at me, I look at you, but no one speaks.

Obviously, they didn't want to listen to Wang Yong's class.

They came today to attend Zhang Qingzhi's new book launch, and they rushed Zhang Qingzhi. For Wang Yong, who came out halfway, they were not interested at all.

"It's so embarrassing!" Wang Yong spread his hands and said a very popular line in a certain drama program.

"Haha!" instantly caused many students to laugh.

"Don't you really want to participate in a battle of sling's counterattack? You must all think that your teacher Zhang has won, so what fun are you having sitting here? In the face of a predestined fact, there is no sense of expectation in your heart, this kind of life is the most boring. It's different when you go to my class, not only can you see up close how I, the loser, made a fool of myself, but you can also stage a Jedi counterattack with me with one in ten thousand hopes. Aren't you impressed at all?"

Speaking of inciting people's hearts, ten Zhang Qingzhi are not as good as Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's short words made a group of students moved.

Hulala, more than half of the students in the auditorium stood up in an instant.

Zhang Qingyi looked at it and was anxious: "Students, don't listen to his nonsense, sit down and sit down! After the lecture is over, there will be a signing session! The students who stay can get a chance to sign autographs for free!"

Zhang Qingzhi wanted to use profit bribes to win people's hearts.

And Wang Yong's counterattack was more simple and direct: "Believe me, after 45 minutes, you will not be interested in his signature at all." Because no one wants a copy of a plagiarist's autograph. ”

"You ......" Zhang Qingzhi was angry.

"I, it's me! different fireworks!" Wang Yong replied casually.

There was another round of laughter in the auditorium.

Looking at Wang Yong's performance after entering the auditorium, most of them are humorous. This made many students more determined to listen to Wang Yong's lectures.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yong took the lead and walked out of the auditorium.

Behind him was a black press head, and the students in the auditorium were instantly reduced by half.

The remaining half were still hesitating, their butts sitting in their chairs, their eyes looking out.

Wang Yong's remarks really moved these students. No one doesn't expect to participate in a drama of a silk counterattack, even if it is a rich second generation who has no worries about food and clothing, there are things that can't be obtained, and there are people who can't be compared.

Everyone has a dream in their hearts that "today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will make you unattainable".

And now, Wang Yong has put this dream in front of them. The condition is that they are willing to participate.

"That man is right! Counterattack is fun, what's the meaning of a peaceful life! I'm going too!" A handsome student stood up and walked resolutely out the door.

"The male gods are gone, I'm going too!The male gods are waiting for me!" several girls shouted, and they followed.

The chain effect continued, and when the last person walked out of the auditorium, the expression on Zhang Qingzhi's face was beyond words.

His eyes were full of anger, and he had only one emotion towards Wang Yong, that is, he wanted to crush Wang Yong's bones and scatter ashes.

Before the game started, Wang Yong had already gained the upper hand. Nearly two-thirds of the students in the auditorium were taken away by Wang Yong.

If it weren't for the teacher who stopped him, saying that Wang Yong's classroom couldn't sit down, there would definitely be someone to go.

Qian Xiaozheng took out a spare mobile phone and opened another live broadcast room, assuming that it was broadcast live in the front row of the auditorium.

After doing this, he also ran to Wang Yong's side.

Jokes, of course Wang Yong is going to be broadcast live in the main live broadcast room! What program effect can Zhang Qingzhi have?

In a large classroom at Yenching University.

Wang Yong stood on the podium, and the audience was bustling with students squeezed in. Two people sat in a seat, neither of which could sit down, and there were a large number of students standing in the aisles, standing in the doorway, standing outside the window.

The entire large classroom was surrounded by water.

Looking at this big scene, Wang Yong sighed with emotion. College is indeed different, much more powerful than the scale of petty fights in middle school.

Knocking on the lectern, Wang Yong said: "Everyone, be quiet. I know that so many people are not actually in front of my face, well, it seems that I don't have any face. Let's start by introducing my face. My name is Wang Yong. ”

As he spoke, Wang Yong turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Damn, this board is amazing! It's the first time I've seen such beautiful chalk words when I've grown so big!"

"Cut, it's rare and weird! Teacher Qigong's handwriting is much better than his!"

", why don't you compare Wang Xizhi's words? Is this the same? Anyway, I have never seen such a beautiful board book among the teachers. ”

"With muscles and bones, the spirit is smooth, and it is indeed a good word. "A student from the calligraphy club expressed his opinion.

"See, do you see it? Zhao agrees! He has won the first prize in the National College Student Calligraphy Competition! Can you have a higher vision than Zhao?" said the first student to speak triumphantly.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. I have to say that Wang Yong's beautiful board book conquered many students at once, and the classroom was full of admiration.

Almost everyone deeply remembered the word "Wang Yong" in their hearts.

"Most of you should have only one thought on your mind, and that is to see how I make a fool of myself. Unfortunately, I want to say sorry to all of you. There have always been a lot of people who want to see me make a fool of myself, and now the grass on their graves is more than two meters high. Wang Yong smiled slightly and said.

"Phew!" the students collectively booed, expressing their disgust at Wang Yong's arrogance.

Only the audience in the live broadcast room spoke together.

"High-energy early warning! Teacher Wang's transformation begins!"

"Ninety-one, ninety-five, ninety-eight, 100 percent transformation progress! All non-combatants quickly evacuate the scene! Teacher Wang is going to kill!"

"It's really pitiful for these students of Yan University, who is not good to provoke, and provokes Teacher Wang. Let's hope the grass on their graves will be more than two meters!

Jingle bells.

The bell rang, it was the class bell for the last class of the morning.

It is also the starting pistol for the start of the game between Wang Yong and Zhang Qingzhi.

in the auditorium.

After Zhang Qingzhi heard the bell, he immediately couldn't wait to open the book and start lecturing.

The process was so familiar to him that it was almost imprinted in his bones. That's how his Chinese studies program is.

"Let's start with the first page...... Zhang Qingzhi raised his speed of speech and began to speak on his own.

He has to fight for every minute and every second, and he must not lose to Wang Yong!

Don't drink water, zero mistakes, and pay full attention, this is the ability that Zhang Qingzhi has exercised in the show.

He didn't believe that Wang Yong could do better than him.

And if Zhang Qingzhi had the leisure to watch Wang Yong's class, he would definitely be stunned.

Because Wang Yong was not in a hurry, he was writing a board book!

As if he didn't realize that this was a game, he even wrote a few words solemnly on the top of the blackboard.

"Learning from the Collection", Author: Qin Zheng.

At this juncture, he still has time to correct these things!

"What is he doing? Isn't he lecturing?"

"I don't know! Is he really taking it as a serious lecture?

"I'll watch the live broadcast from Mr. Zhang...... Yo, Mr. Zhang has reached the fifth page! This uncle hasn't even finished writing the board book!"

"It's over, don't think about any counterattack. This guy is just coaxing us to play! It's boring, why don't you go back to the dorm to sleep!"

Whether it was the students under the podium or the audience in the live broadcast room, they were all confused by Wang Yong's unhurried behavior.

Could it be that Wang Yong didn't want to win at all?