Fang Bihe listened, pretended to look back for someone, looked at the senior brother, and sighed in a low voice, "It would be good if he liked me, he looks good, and his family environment is good, he is simply a fast son-in-law." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Since she told He Tingting that she had a side to the camp, she no longer hid herself.

He Tingting is good-looking and has a good family background, if you want to despise her, you don't have to hide it, now He Tingting does not despise her, but understands her, she feels that she has found a window to show herself.

He Tingting didn't understand Fang Bihe's logic that she liked when the conditions were met, but she felt that there were thousands of people, so she didn't say anything to correct Fang Bihe's logic.

When he arrived at the classroom, He Tingting knew that Liu Junchu would not come, so he sat in the first row with Fang Bihe.

When the class was over, the teacher gave a lecture, and as he spoke, he expanded on the scale, and somehow talked about democracy and freedom, and he became extremely excited.

He Tingting frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with this teacher.

As a teacher, talking about politics with students who have not yet formed their three views correctly, and the bias is obvious, it is really not a good teacher.

And, when, in this wave of democracy and freedom, even teachers were caught up in it?

He Tingting lowered his head slightly and began to wander.

As she walked, she suddenly heard the noise in the class, and at the same time felt that Fang Bihe, who was sitting next to her, kept stabbing her with her hand.

He Tingting came back to his senses, only to find that all eyes fell on him.

She looked left and right, then looked up at the professor on the podium, and saw that the professor was looking at her, with criticism and contempt on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

So, what's going on?

"That's right, I'm talking about you, He Tingting, as a student of the Chinese Department, I think you have read a lot of revolutionary histories in various countries, right? Why is it my turn to be so numb? Could it be that you are the numb Chinese in Mr. Lu Xun's writing? ”

When He Tingting heard this, he couldn't believe his ears, is this professor crazy? He openly criticized him in class and brought in his own political ideas.

Seeing that the professor did not speak, but waited for himself to speak, He Tingting stood up angrily, "I am not a numb Chinese who can't blame the teacher, but I definitely know that you are definitely not a good teacher." I would like to evaluate the teachers at the end of the semester, and I will carefully fill in my comments about you. ”

Boom -

The whole classroom was in a sensation, like a boiling oil pot, loud and noisy.

All the students in the class were stunned, how could they not have imagined that He Tingting would openly refute the professor's words, and say it extremely unpleasantly, and the last sentence was a threat, right?

"Oh my God, I heard she came from a big place, and I believe it now. Without a background, does she dare to contradict the professor like this? ”

"I also believe it, this is the first time I have seen such a student."

"Hehe, aren't you talking about democracy and freedom, and now He Tingting is an equal to the professor, why is he being accused by you again? Do you know what liberal democracy is? ”

"That's right, the professor openly insulted He Tingting first, why can't He Tingting repay the favor?"

"Hmph, that's so nice, isn't it just a mercenary vase? The skin is beautiful, but the soul is filthy. ”

There was all the noise, and the classroom was noisy and chaotic.

He Tingting didn't bother to pay attention to those slanderous voices, and his bright eyes looked directly at the professor who was already annoyed and angry.

"You, your student really created a precedent for students, you don't have the appearance of a student, you don't have the high level of a girl who studies literature, you are mercenary, and you smell of copper." The professor shook his hands, pointed at He Tingting and said angrily.

He Tingting didn't like to quarrel with people, but at this moment, she had already torn her face with the professor, and she didn't want to listen to him slander herself, so she decided to be angry with him, her brain was spinning, and she quickly smiled,

"What kind of student am I, teacher, you are making too much fuss, I don't think you have heard our cautionary opera, right? Those students are amazing, who is the beginning, the first person, Mr. wears the wrong wife's skirt, and the wife wears the wrong Mr. pants......"

Before she could finish speaking, many of the local students in the class burst out laughing.

These are Cantonese operas from the early 80s, which were very popular in the years when there was a lack of television sets, and the Cantonese students in the class had heard them nine times out of ten.

The students from other places had never heard of it, and they all frowned in disgust, thinking that He Tingting was so good-looking, but his conversation was so vulgar, he was simply blind with a good face.

As for the professor of foreign literature, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he just covered his heart and gasped.

At this time, the class leader stood up and looked at He Tingting with a dark face, "Classmate He Tingting, the professor is just exchanging opinions with you, and you are saying so many words that are not respectful to the teacher, is it too much?" Please don't forget, we who study literature must have the spirit of the Wei and Jin dynasties. Even if you can't, you should shut up. ”

"He Tingting, I misjudged you." The talented Zhu Bin sighed and looked at He Tingting with a regretful gaze.

"Why is it wrong? She has no consciousness at all as a student of the Faculty of Letters, and her exit is so vulgar that I can't believe that she is actually from the Faculty of Letters! Another classmate stood up and reprimanded.

"Not only vulgar, but also snobbish, mercenary ......"

"When I think of our beautiful Tang and Song poems being read out by her, I feel like the sky is about to fall."

With the squad leader and talented Zhu Bin taking the lead, many people who were disgusted with He Tingting's rudeness stood up and accused He Tingting one after another.

In just an instant, He Tingting became the finger of Wanfu.

Bang -

Just as everyone was arguing, a loud bang suddenly sounded in the classroom.

As if pressing the pause button, all the sounds stopped, and after a while, everyone reacted and looked at the place where the sound came from.

He Tingting was also surprised, wondering who slapped the table like this.

When she turned around and saw the senior brother who had been secretly chasing her, her eyes widened.

The talented Zhu Bin has already defected, is this senior brother going to follow suit?

I saw that the senior brother stood up, glanced around the class with a cold gaze, and then said in a loud voice,

"You all accuse He Tingting of being unworthy of being a student of the Faculty of Arts, she is really ignorant and fearless! I have an uncle who is from the Education Bureau, and I checked through him, and He Guicheng, the author of the poetry collection "Long Pavilion and Short Pavilion", is actually He Tingting! She's a poet, better fit than any of you to be a student at the Faculty of Letters! ”

The class fell silent again, and everyone looked incredulous, and some even reached for their ears, thinking that they must have heard it wrong.

He Tingting was taken aback again, this senior brother had secretly checked his identity? But what prompted him to connect her with He Guicheng?

The first to react was the professor on the podium, who shouted with a calm face, "Impossible, with her soul and heart, can she write such elegant, clear, smart and fresh poetry?" Joke! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the class exploded instantly, and someone said, "That's it, she speaks so vulgarly, it's definitely not a return journey!" ”

Another person said, "I believe that she is where she returns, look at her appearance, look at her demeanor, who else can there be besides her!" As for He Tingting's rudeness, it's really a joke, she couldn't help but be rude because she was angry, and she usually speaks with culture! ”

Fang Bihe couldn't help shaking He Tingting in shock, her voice was sharp, "Tingting, tell me, where are you returning?" Is it her? ”

When the students in the class heard this sharp voice, they all stopped speaking and looked at He Tingting with bright eyes.

He Tingting smiled slightly, "Okay, since it's been exposed, I'll say it directly." I was a little sad in high school, and I was worried about giving new words, so I wrote a collection of poems. ”

"Is it really you?" Zhu Bin's face first turned red with excitement, and then he thought that he had parted ways with He Tingting, and turned pale again.

He Tingting's voice was not in a hurry, and he said flatly, "It can't be fake, it can't be fake, I believe that no one will pretend to be me." After all, I can always go to the publisher to prove my identity. ”

"Ah...... Genius...... I like a poet of the Misty School very much, I really can't believe that I am in the same class as her, oh my God, I'm going to faint......"

"Who said He Tingting is not like a student of the Faculty of Arts? Who said that He Tingting did not have the backbone of Wei and Jin? Oh my God, just looking at her face, just looking at her graceful figure, you know that the person who can write such beautiful poems is definitely her! ”

"That's right, at first glance, she is a beautiful writer of the Hazy Poetry School...... God, I can't believe I'm her classmate......"

Just in an instant, many people in the class who were against her immediately turned against her and began to praise He Tingting as much as they could.

Although it is said that the college students of this era are all highly talented, they are the best talents in a million, and they usually act in a bit of a high opinion of themselves, plus they are scholars of literature, and they have a bit of a complex of contempt for literati, but this era is also a time when literati are still highly respected, and many poets and writers are extremely sought after, so it is not surprising that the people in the class can praise He Tingting wholeheartedly at this time.

The professor and some diehards, such as Luo Ziyi, were half angry when they heard everyone's praise for He Tingting.

But no matter how angry they were, no one listened to them in this class, and many students couldn't help but wander, and then stared at He Tingting's back with excitement and longing.

They even heard someone say in an aria tone, "Oh my God, her back alone is the most beautiful poem ever." ”

The news that He Tingting is the poet He Guicheng spread all over the campus at a very fast speed, and the original criticism of He Tingting, thinking that she was covered in copper smell, was all silent.

Even if they don't understand the hazy poetry school, they have more or less read He Tingting's poems, her poems are smart and fresh, and no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the smell of copper!

This news caused a shock in Liyuan, and many people either came to see He Tingting, or came to make friends, and so on.

And the original thing that some people clamored about choosing the school flower again was over, because since it was revealed that He Tingting was He Guicheng, she was re-touched by countless boys and girls on the throne of the school flower, as stable as Mount Tai.

Moreover, unlike ordinary school flowers, she is also a talented female school flower, a poet school flower, and is loved and maintained by many students.

Two days later, there was another big news on campus -- He Tingting, a teacher of foreign literature, was unexpectedly exposed to bribery!

And by the time the news broke, the professor had already been taken in to investigate.

There was a shock on campus, and many people couldn't help but wonder if it was because he offended He Tingting, but once there were these topics, they were quickly extinguished.

"If he didn't take bribes, who could do anything to him? He did something wrong to incur such a disaster, and it has nothing to do with He Tingting. Someone said.

He Tingting, as a person who likes to listen to gossip, usually up his ears to listen to the gossip around him when he walks on the road, naturally quickly knew that the professor of foreign literature had been taken away.

So when she was walking around the campus with Liu Junci that night, she couldn't help but ask Liu Junci, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?" ”

That senior brother helped her out, revealed her identity, and let Liu Junchu knock over the vinegar jar, the past two days were very awkward, He Tingting had to put down his homework and accompany him for a walk on campus.

"I did it, if he dares to scold you, I will dare to give him a good look." After Liu Jun finished speaking indifferently, thinking of that senior brother, the vinegar came up again, "Tingting, I actually knew the news of your return from other men, my heart is about to break, do you know?" ”

It's unforgivable, he must secretly beat that senior brother, he must be!

Here again He Tingting wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist, "Didn't I forget to tell you?" Besides, that senior brother checked it himself, and I didn't tell him. He checked me coldly, and I was very upset. ”

"That's right, Tingting, let me tell you, this kind of person who secretly investigates other girls is definitely a pervert, you must stay away from him in the future." Liu Jun said hurriedly.

He Tingting nodded, "I know, I listen to Brother Jun." ”

Liu Junchu was comforted by Shun Mao, and nodded happily, "My family Tingting is powerful, and he is proficient in all eighteen martial arts." But it's too hard, so I'll be less busy in the future. I'll earn more money and raise you well. ”

He Tingting felt that this matter could not be smoothed, so he had to say, "I will be less busy, but I also have to have my own career." I'm going to be busy with my business and get a good harvest. ”

"Then you do what you can, don't let yourself get too tired." Liu Junchu had no choice but to take a step back and say.

He likes to watch her do something happily, and he likes to see her shine, be noticed by everyone, and shine on the stage of life.

He Tingting nodded, and soon talked to Liu Junchu about somewhere else.

On Friday night, He Tingting and He Xuan finished class, and then went back to the Hakka house together, and Liu Junxi followed as usual.

On Saturday morning, He Tingting and Liu Junxi came back from a run, took a newspaper at the door and went home to read.

At this glance, I actually saw a familiar face in the newspaper!