Outside the Great Hall.

The square is very lively.

A female reporter and cameraman from a local TV station in Jinshi was first stunned by Yao Mi from the Chinese Department, and then confused by a glasses man from the mathematics department of Peking University, and finally directly talked about stupidity by the junior student Sister Song, the female reporter in Tianjin City has only one feeling at the moment, the people of Peking University are not the same world as them at all, she just wants to have a simple interview, don't be so difficult!

"The eleventh problem is ......"

"Classmates, classmates, it's already okay."

"No, I'm not done yet, the eleventh puzzle is an important role in Jiafuli......"

Many Peking University students in the Chinese Department around know Senior Sister Song, and even people from other departments have heard Senior Sister Song's name for a long time, and when they see the expression of the female reporter, everyone is happy!

"It's so funny!"

"Haha, Senior Sister Song has made the same mistake again!"

"When it comes to academic issues, you can't stop at all!"

"These reporters are really unlucky, it's not good to ask anyone else, not to ask Song Xueba, but also dare to ask academic questions, if I don't talk to you for an hour, Sister Song will call me a scholar in vain!"

Peking University is full of talents, which can also be seen from this point on.

Yao Mi on the other end asked her roommate to help her line up, and when she saw the reporter and the camera, she squeezed there, saying good things about Zhang Ye, and chatting with another large number of reporters to faint, and hiding when she saw Yao Mi!

Teachers from the Chinese Department also came.

As long as there is no class in the afternoon, almost all of them are on the spot.

Seeing the embarrassment of the reporter and the crowded crowd, Professor Zeng, who had a good relationship with Zhang Ye, smiled slightly, "In this meeting, I don't think the auditorium of 5,000 people is enough to sit." ”

Suna was slightly shocked, "So many students? ”

Chang Kaige, the head of the department, frowned and said, "How many people have to skip class." ”

Zhen Shuquan quipped: "This time, many school leaders will also be present, let's go, let's enter first, I think if it's late, we won't even have a few seats." ”

In addition to the teachers of the Chinese Department, there are also teachers from the History Department and other departments who came to join in the fun, and they were speechless after seeing it, Zhang Ye's class is just an elective course, just a class of more than a hundred people, how many people came to this open class? Five thousand? What is this for? This has broken the record of attendance in Peking University's open classes! In the past, this kind of auditorium was used for meetings and performances! The school left Zhang Ye to do an open class, just considering that there may be more people, but I didn't expect it to be full, now depending on the situation, let alone full, your mother may not be enough to sit! Inside, they even saw the students of their own department, who obviously had classes in the afternoon, but now these students are all queuing up there and squeezing in, and they don't have classes anymore!

Man is more dead than man!

Compare and throw away!

Zhang Ye's appeal, these Peking University lecturers really have nothing to say, but they also know that they can't compare to others, after all, Zhang Ye himself is a star, and what he threw out is too amazing, if these lecturers dare to say "Journey to the West is not written by Wu Chengen at all" at Peking University, they will definitely be able to attract so much social attention, but the key is that they don't dare!

"Zhang Ye offended the literary world yesterday?"

"Yes, I sent a limerick poem, which offended the literary world to death!"

"He's really, his point of view is still untenable, so he dares to offend people like this?"

"Our Peking University is a century-old famous school, don't implicate the reputation of our school, I hope Zhang Ye can really come up with some ironclad evidence today, otherwise it will not be good."

"Well, when I was outside just now, I saw that Director Liu invited some experts in the literary world to dinner, and they should all be going to participate in open classes."

"Zhang Ye is driving himself to a dead end."

"I hope he can come back, if he can't clean up this mess, it will be a shame and a big shame, not only his own people, but also our Peking University people."

The teachers of Peking University in several faculties were all worried at this time.

The secretary and director of the Chinese Department also have similar ideas, this is no longer Zhang Ye's business alone, but the entire Peking University, the entire Chinese Department, if something goes wrong, Chang Kaige and Zhen Shuquan also have to bear the responsibility, and this responsibility is too great - arranging one of the four famous works in a vain attempt to tamper with history to induce students, but they can't afford this responsibility. If you just talk about it in an ordinary class, you can't spread it, and you can get it back if you pass it out, but now it's hard to collect, and the whole society can't wait to know about it, so many students have come, so many reporters have come, Zhang Ye doesn't seem to be messy enough, last night he actually added another fire, and scolded the entire literary world as a grandson, and the literary world has also come to dozens of people to ask questions, plus the education circle, the history world, yes, today's Peking University can be described as a gathering of heroes, finding faults, and watching the excitement all come!

This Zhang Ye!

It's so worry-free!

……

Meanwhile.

Zhang Ye's car entered the gate of Peking University and made a phone call.

"Son." It was my mother calling, "You're in trouble!" ”

Zhang Ye smiled, "Mom, just relax, I'm measured." ”

Mom said angrily: "Your father and I got up in the morning to watch the morning news and only found out that you made such a big mess, you are going to die, you can't be idle for a day!" Do you dare to step on the four famous novels? It's good now, everyone scolds you, you really don't stop you! ”

Zhang Ye said with a sigh: "I really have a number, okay Mom, let my dad not worry about it, I'm at Peking University, it's time to prepare for class, don't talk about it." ”

The phone just hung up.

Ring ring, Wu Zeqing's number is displayed.

Zhang Ye hurriedly slowed down the car and picked it up, "Principal Wu." ”

"Have you arrived?" Wu Zeqing's gentle voice is very good.

"I've arrived, just entered the school gate." Zhang Ye said.

Wu Zeqing said, "How are you preparing?" ”

Zhang Ye smiled: "It's almost, it depends on the live performance, I haven't prepared a draft, I'm a typical live player, hehe." ”

Wu Zeqing said: "Then I'll rest assured." ”

"Are you so relieved of me? Not afraid that something will go wrong with me? Zhang Ye said strangely.

Wu Zeqing said calmly: "Since I invited you to Peking University, I naturally trust you 100%, don't care what others say, just give lectures according to your ideas." ”

When Zhang Ye heard this, he was slightly silent, "...... Thank you. ”

Wu Zeqing said: "Don't talk about it, I'm going to the auditorium to listen to your class soon, what will you say today, to be honest, I'm still looking forward to it, don't let everyone down." ”

"Don't worry." Zhang Ye hung up the line.

For Vice President Wu's trust, Zhang Ye is really warm-hearted, he has rarely experienced this feeling, when he was on the radio, the leader despised him, and when he was on the TV station, the leader suppressed him, even in Weiwo Network TV, Zhang Ye's every unexpected move and choice, such as the new program format of the talk show, was also questioned by the leader and the people around him, and he stumbled to implement it, and finally used his achievements to gain everyone's recognition and extend the broadcast of the program, otherwise he would have been cut off by the company without hesitation. But at Peking University, the situation is a little different, and Zhang Ye didn't expect to meet Wu Zeqing, a school leader who trusts him so much, compared to questioning the four famous authors, what kind of resistance is the talk show that has never appeared? What is the pressure of a children's storytelling radio program? What is the problem of being a lecturer of "Hundred Lectures"? In this comparison, these resistances are too pediatric! But Zhang Ye has such an earth-shattering and even "rebellious" point of view, Wu Zeqing actually supports him!

The whole society is scolding him!

But Wu Zeqing's attitude of supporting him has never changed!

Zhang Ye likes this kind of trust, and he is grateful for this trust, since you trust me, then don't worry, buddy will never let you down, and he won't cause trouble for you!

Got out of the car.

Zhang Ye went straight to the back door of the auditorium, which was a special passage inside, and at this time, the expression on his face became serious, and he put away those loose.

"Hey! Xiao Zhang. A familiar face appeared.

When Zhang Ye saw it, he also greeted him, "Brother Hu, are you here too?" ”

It was Hu Fei of Beijing TV, Zhang Ye's old leader, "Yes, come and support you, I happen to know a teacher here, and I came through the back door, your seat in this open class is not easy to get, and I only got a position thanks to the relationship, so I still owe favors." ”

Zhang Ye immediately said: "You tell me, I'll leave you a place." ”

Hu Fei smiled and said, "I know that you have to prepare for class, and you are busy, where can I disturb you." ”

"What kind of class do I prepare, just make a few copies of the materials, I don't know yet? When have you ever used a manuscript, it's all in your head. Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Teacher Zhang Ye." Someone came again.

Hu Fei said: "You have to be busy, I'll go in first, and we'll talk later." ”

"Okay." Zhang Ye looked back at this time, "Yo, Teacher Xiaomei, Director Zhao." ”

It is Zhao Guozhou, the old leader of Beijing Radio host Wang Xiaomei and Zhang Ye.

Zhao Guozhou smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, okay, now the commotion is getting bigger and bigger day by day, fortunately I know a director of the history department, otherwise I can't get in if I want to listen to your class." ”

Wang Xiaomei is still the same and doesn't like to talk.

Zhang Ye smiled and exchanged a few words with the two, it is true that they haven't seen each other for a long time, and this time they meet, it is really cordial, and Zhang Ye also misses his old friends.

As soon as the two of them left, there were people again.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang." Someone called him.

Zhang Ye looked at it, his eyes lit up, "Old Qian." ”

Qian Lao is an old veteran in the literary world, he once served as the first judge in the Beijing Couplet Competition, and he is also an old acquaintance with Zhang Ye, and he has spoken in support of Zhang Ye more than once.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Ye was very happy.

Qian Lao stroked his beard, "I'm here to listen to your lecture." ”

Zhang Ye was flattered and said, "Don't say that, I can't stand it." ”

"Haha, who can't stand it?" Qian Lao pointed to the people who entered from behind one after another, "Didn't they all listen to your lectures today, with your talent and knowledge, you have long been qualified to give you a lecture, the evidence you gave yesterday is very critical and powerful, and I am really curious, isn't this coming, well, I will say it in a while, I am also your student today, and I will listen to you." ”

Zhang Ye hurriedly shook his hand, "Don't, you're killing me." ”

Qian Lao looked at him again, "But I haven't settled accounts with you kid yet, what's going on with that limerick poem?" Scolding me too! ”

Zhang Ye smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm a quick mouth, but I don't count you in my limericks, in my opinion, you don't belong to the literary world, you belong to the cultural world, the cultural circle is bigger, and it is one level higher than the literary world." ”

Qian Laole said: "Come on." ”

Many people entered the venue from the special channel one after another, and they all saw Zhang Ye, but no one greeted him, but there were a lot of greetings to Qian Lao.

Someone glanced at Zhang Ye.

Someone looked at him with a little annoyance.

Someone doesn't say anything, just keeps shaking his head.

Obviously, it is estimated that they are all literary figures who are "looking forward to death" in Zhang Ye's mouth, but I didn't see any heavyweights, so they should have entered in advance.

"Humph!"

"This is Zhang Ye?"

"Megalomania!"

"I'm going to see what he can say today!"

Zhang Ye shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Qian Lao: "You saw it, right?" Few of them came to listen to my lecture today, and they all came to see my jokes. ”

"Who made you recruit people?" Qian Lao laughed at him nonchalantly, "You scolded others for a map cannon." ”

"But I'm not wrong." Zhang Ye didn't have this consciousness, "Except for you and a few friends in the literary circle, how many people in the literary circle do you think look at me well?" Oh, I'm a person with a background in broadcasting and hosting, so I can't do literature? Can't you make it better than them? As soon as I have something, they will besiege it, and as soon as I publish any poetry or article, they will say no, what kind of truth is this! I said that they were 'looking forward to death', but I didn't wrong them at all, did I? ”

Qian Lao said: "You, the blow is too big, there are still many respected old-timers in the literary world, and there is no such backwater as you said." ”

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "Except for you, the senior, I haven't seen a few, when there is really something, when the society really needs them, they all hide, that is called a quiet, when there is nothing to do, they all jump out, the nest is horizontal, they are good at excluding dissidents, and they are good at excluding dissidents under the banner of seniority, and they start to play with their own people under the banner of seniority, hehe, I don't care about others, don't pick me, buddy, don't care about this glorious tradition in the literary world, I will pick you if you pick me!" Do you think they picked it up, or did I pick it up with them? As soon as I rely on the host who eats with his mouth, they compare this with me? I let them talk half-mouthed, and they can't scold me! Want to deal with me in my old business? Isn't that kidding me, I'm still going to compete with them! ”

"You have a mouth." Qian Lao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This mouth for you must be installed on a spaceship, and the ship can't stop flying out of the galaxy!" ”

Not far away, several experts in the field of history also entered, and when they heard Zhang Ye's words by chance, they all stumbled one by one and almost fell to the ground!

They have a word in their heads at the moment!

-- Gangsters are not terrible, but they are afraid that gangsters are educated!

This Teacher Zhang Ye is really rumored to be better than meeting, this is the master who is even more confused than the rumors!