Hezhou University is a national key university and one of the few universities in the country that offers a major in "Cultural Relics Identification and Restoration".

Han Qingqing silently looked at the name of the lecturer following the elective course, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

-- There is Luo Yunye's name.

Shen Xi and Bi Jing also saw the three words "Luo Yunye", came over with a smile, hugged Han Qingqing's shoulders, and deliberately teased: "Wow, some people are so happy, my boyfriend came to be a teacher for me, and this class is still unstable?" ”

Han Qingqing continued to look at the magical name on the screen, slightly curled the corners of her mouth, but her voice was very soft: "It's not certain that I can't take this course!" ”

When Shen Xi heard this, he was immediately happy, and deliberately said to Bi Jing: "Hey, Jingjing, the two of us must take this course, and when the time comes, ...... Uh-huh, hah, ...... then."

They laughed too presumptuously, and Han Qingqing stomped his feet and said, "Don't make a bad idea!" ”

After all, in the end, Han Qingqing still took this course.

"Cultural Relics Identification and Restoration" is an unpopular course, and there are not many excellent appraisers and restorers trained in a year, and more students are holding a fresh and curious attitude to understand and understand antiques, and they don't really want to take this as their career direction.

Therefore, when Han Qingqing went to the public classroom for the first time to take this class, she did not meet a few familiar classmates. glanced at the crowd a few times, but saw that Gu Lili, who was in the same class, also took this course.

Han Qingqing sat in the last row of the lecture hall, pushed Shen Xi's arm a few times with his elbow, and whispered, "Shen Xi, look, Gu Lili also took this course." ”

Shen Xi snorted coldly and replied indifferently: "I saw it earlier." ”

Shen Xi has never been waiting to see Gu Lili, and Han Qingqing and Bi Jing both know it. Fortunately, college elective classes are all about coming and leaving after class, and they don't have much to do with each other.

A few days after school started, Han Qingqing never saw Luo Yunye. But I didn't expect to see him for the first time in the new semester, as his student.

However, this is not a novelty, because since the summer, she has already apprenticed to Luo Yunye and started a systematic study of cultural relics identification and restoration.

While Han Qingqing was waiting a little anxiously, Luo Yunye finally came with the bell. As soon as he appeared at the door of the classroom, the students inside boiled in low voices.

Luo Yunye was wearing a light blue long-sleeved shirt with a pair of gray-black slacks. The shirt was not in the belt, and it hung down naturally, which made it look unprovoked.

With a lesson plan in his hand, he strode to the podium and stood still, looking at the students below with a calm face.

Everyone already knew that the main lecturer of this course was Luo Yunye, and most of the students had already known him on TV, but they really saw him at this time, but they still couldn't hold back their fluttering girlish hearts.

…… He looks really pleasing to the eye.

Thick eyebrows and starry eyes, with a calm expression. Standing there clearly, it looks especially reserved and classical. Perhaps because of his years of dealing with cultural relics, he has a dusty and elegant temperament. Standing there sparsely and quietly, as high as the blue sky, vast and clean.

The students all bowed their heads and whispered.

Han Qingqing kept raising his head and looked in Luo Yunye's direction. As if sensing her gaze, Luo Yunye also raised his head and looked at the last row from afar.

The two looked at each other, and there was a slight electric current meeting in the air.

"It's class, please be quiet." Luo Yunye spoke in a clear voice.

The classroom fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at the young lecturer curiously and freshly.

Luo Yunye took a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, turned around again, and then continued to speak: "Hello everyone, I'm very happy to take everyone's elective courses." ”

His handwriting is vigorous, with a few lines of white chalk words, revealing wild tension. But his voice was as calm as water, and there was no ripple in his deep eyes.

Such a teacher easily grabbed the attention of many female students in an instant, and a subtle sweet smell suddenly filled the air.

"Although it is an elective course, I will not lower my requirements for you. Even if you are a fourth-year student, I will not be soft on the students who fail to pass. Luo Yunye's voice sounded again, and this time, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Han Qingqing raised his head, he saw Luo Yunye raise his eyes to look at her again, but in half a second, he turned his face back again, as if it was Han Qingqing's illusion just now.

The students were in an uproar again.

Luo Yunye had already turned on the monitor and plugged in a USB flash drive. He copied the courseware to the computer and quietly took back the USB flash drive.

Immediately after pressing the play button, a slideshow related to antiques will automatically start playing on the large screen.

From the Xia Shang bronzes, to the Spring and Autumn Ironware, to the Qin and Han Dynasty calligraphy and Tang and Song Dynasty jade, frame by frame, exquisite pictures passed in front of them, and a group of students were made to look straight.

Because it is an elective lecture, the knowledge taught by Luo Yunye is not very in-depth. Even what he talked about in class, Han Qingqing had already studied with him during the summer vacation.

So when listening to the lecture repeatedly, Han Qingqing was a little distracted.

Her heart was filled with reverence and joy for him. When she was young, she once fantasized that there was someone she liked standing on the podium, gentle as a dream, and her voice was charming.

Now, this dream has really come true.

Bi Jing on the side stretched out her hand and stabbed Han Qingqing, and then secretly whispered: "Oh, how do I feel that this scene is so familiar, Qingqing, we have read so many novels, so many 'teachers and students', I didn't expect it to really happen to you!" ”

Han Qingqing turned her face slightly sideways, lowered her head and smiled shallowly.

Luo Yunye's lectures are very vivid, and he will especially combine boring theoretical knowledge with the curiosity of students, and instill several major classifications of cultural relics into the ears of students.

At the end of the lesson, all the students were still satisfied.

At the end of class, Han Qingqing was thinking about whether to go up and talk to him, but saw a familiar figure running to the podium quickly.

Gu Lili stood beside Luo Yunye, her face full of uncertainty and longing, "Teacher Luo, do you have a □□ number?" We would like to add you to the class group, so that it will be easier for you to come to you if you have any questions in the future. ”

The corners of Luo Yunye's lips rose, still polite and polite: "I don't need to □□, if there are any questions, you can ask them directly in class." ”

Han Qingqing, Shen Xi and Bi Jing walked to the front from the last row, and when they saw Gu Lili's enthusiastic face, Shen Xi said unhappily: "Tsk, look at this girl, she didn't know the situation and ran up again." ”

Because they were too far apart, what Gu Lili and Luo Yunye said, Han Qingqing didn't hear it clearly. Looking at the past from her perspective, she could only see Luo Yunye's handsome side face and obvious smile.

Han Qingqing's heart sank, she bit her lower lip lightly, and walked towards the exit far away from Luo Yunye with the book in her arms.

Luo Yunye packed up his lesson plan, looked up and found that his girlfriend had rushed out of the door like a gas, lost his mind for a moment, and then continued to slowly refuse Gu Lili's request for a phone number.

Until the evening, Han Qingqing did not take the initiative to contact Luo Yunye.

Luo Yunye looked at the empty house, felt a sense of loss in his heart, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Qingqing: "Qingqing, don't you come to study today?" ”

I waited for a long time to receive a reply from her. Looking at the few sentences on the screen, Luo Yunye's eyes narrowed slightly.

She replied in a text message: "Teacher Luo, didn't you take your class today?" ”

Scold.

Teacher Luo.

That's a good name.