Song Baojun rushed to Chazhou University at about three o'clock in the afternoon, thinking that he would definitely be criticized by the counselor for the bad plot of being absent from class for three days without reason, and planned to go around the classroom first to find out the news. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jumping out of the taxi, his heart still pounding uncontrollably, the previous performance was far beyond his usual imagination. "It's ****** so exciting, it's so enjoyable. Having a 32-fold personality doesn't seem like a bad thing. ”

Along the way, I counted the purse, and there were 422 extra pentagrams, plus this miscellaneous quartz watch in my hand, the total value was roughly more than 500 yuan.

"As long as it is given to me by others, I will repay it tenfold!" Song Baojun remembered the obscene personality and said: "Back then, the trio who killed Matt blackmailed Lao Tzu for fifty yuan, and now Lao Tzu takes them five hundred yuan, which can be regarded as a tenfold return, and this deal is worth it." ”

Song Baojun studied in the second year of the ancient literature major of the Department of Chinese of Chazhou University, and spent more than a year in school, playing online games in the dormitory all day, not growing in learning, mediocre personality, unable to make a few friends, no ideals, and no motivation to move forward, a typical generation of waste otaku.

The classroom is located in the east corner of the fourth floor of the No. 6 school building, and you can see the football field in the distance from the hallway.

This afternoon's class is "Appreciation of Ancient Chinese Poetry", which is taught by female tutor Jiang Yihui.

To be honest, Song Baojun doesn't like this young and strict female teacher very much. At the age of 25, he graduated from the Chinese Department of Chazhou University with a master's degree, stayed on to teach, first as a tutor assistant, then as a class counselor, and finally passed the rigorous assessment to become a tutor this semester, only at the age of 26, which can be said to be an example of successful career efforts. Some of the students were even older than her.

Mr. Jiang's outstanding appearance, beautiful figure, and shallow qualifications have not been exempted from many doubts. Some people think that she is on the top by her hue, and she doesn't rely on real skills, and she always sneers at it and is very disdainful.

Mr. Jiang is not a fool, and he has long heard of these rumors. In order to prove himself, he is very good in class - this is a special temperament, always unsmiling, but the slightest disobedience of the student, at least expelled from the class, or the worst reported to the school for punishment.

Song Baojun's addiction to online games often leads to being late for class and sleeping from time to time, so he is not scolded by Mr. Jiang once or twice. No matter how beautiful the teacher is, he can't be eaten, and he doesn't want to go to class at all anyway.

At this time, the class was crowded with students, in addition to this class, there were many audit students from other classes, and even in the corridor, there were several boys who described obscenity as sticking their heads out and looking around.

If there are many students in the tutor's course in the university, Dafan proves a truth: the teacher's lecture is superb, has a level, and has been tested by the students.

However, Ms. Jiang's class is unremarkable, how can He De be so popular with students? It is nothing more than paying more attention to her beauty than to the content of her course itself.

Look at the current podium, Mr. Jiang's dignified hair, goose egg face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a slender neck like a swan. The pink knitted sweater sets off the youthful and beautiful colors, and under the black short skirt is a pair of slender jade legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, who doesn't like such a teacher?

In the words of the boys, just looking at it, you don't have to eat to be full!

Now that the class is at the wonderful point, Teacher Jiang scolded Fang Xuan, wrote board after board in chalk, and the proud voice echoed in the classroom. She is talking about the work "Pipa Xing" by the Chinese and Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi.

"Who is the central character of "Pipa Xing"?" Mr. Jiang looked at the handout folder and asked himself, "There is no doubt that it should be the Pipa Girl." The poet first uses the description of the intricate changes of the musical image to show the frustration and ups and downs of the pipa girl's life. On the basis of music rendering, she describes her experience from being beautiful in color and art, red and purple to old and yellow, and living a bleak life. ”

One by one, the students stretched their necks like lambs waiting to be fed. Some held their breath and carefully observed Mr. Jiang's waist like a willow in the wind, some secretly took pictures of their mobile phones and uploaded them to the Internet, telling the story that they and Mr. Jiang had to tell, some talked about Mr. Jiang's figure and appearance, and some raised their hands high, expecting to be selected by Mr. Jiang to speak, which left a deep impression on the goddess's heart.

Teacher Jiang continued: "In the poem, we can see what caused the Pipa Girl's 'fall to the end of the world', and below 'self-proclaimed to be a Beijing girl', with a lyrical tone such as resentment and admiration, such as crying and complaining, a gripping tragic song was composed for the Pipa Girl's half-life encounter, which complemented each other with the music of 'Talking about the infinite things in my heart', and completed the image shaping of the heroine. ”

"The image of the heroine is unusually vivid and realistic, and highly typical. Through this image, it profoundly reflects the tragic fate of the insulted and damaged women in society. In the face of this image, how can you not shed a handful of tears of sympathy?!"

Mr. Jiang seemed to be completely immersed in the artistic conception of ancient poems, and his voice became quite passionate.

Song Baojun didn't dare to say anything, tiptoed in from the back door, found an empty seat in the back row, and found that everyone was concentrated and didn't notice him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Song Baojun!" a stern female voice sounded coldly.

Suddenly, the black and crushed heads in the classroom all looked at Teacher Jiang's cannibalistic gaze.

Song Baojun had never received such a strong gaze in his life, so he hurriedly got up, and his face was full of panic for a moment.

Teacher Jiang looked at him viciously and said loudly: "Classmate Song Baojun, you are constantly late for my class, do you want to study? If you don't want to learn, you can leave, no one will stop you!"

Song Baojun hurriedly replied: "Report to Mr. Jiang, I promise that I will not be late next time, and if you commit it again, you will be punished." ”

Teacher Jiang glared at him again and said, "Sit down! If you do it again, you don't need it!"

A boy in front of him slowly turned his face, smiled, and said in a low voice: "Song Baojun, you have repeatedly provoked Teacher Jiang and interfered with classroom discipline, don't you want to mess around with tea?" Several boys around him were also giggling and laughing, and their smiles were full of threat.