"Students, let me first briefly introduce the history of the development of ancient literature in my country......"

When the old professor began to lecture, Zhou Xingyun focused his attention on the beautiful cutie beside him in order to prevent the attack of the sleeping god.

Long hair is black and straight, he likes;

delicate melon seed face, he likes it;

Slender and brute waist, he liked;

Straight long legs, he likes.

It seems that I have a fight with Senior Sister Li Yan, except that the chest is not very obvious, but there is also an A+ Cheng dù, so I can't be too nitpicky.

The appearance is different, and each has its own merits.

"Students in the first column of the second row from the right, please answer which are the four major classical masterpieces of my Ming Kingdom?"

Holding his glasses, the old professor held the principle of curing the disease and saving people, and clicked on the classmate who was still distracted sitting in the front row.

Deserted in the first class, was the class he taught so bad?

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly feeling a touch on his foot, Zhou Xingyun stared at the girl beside him suspiciously.

"Right, second row, first column."

"Hmm."

The old professor's voice came from his ears, and following the beautiful eyebrows' charming eyes, Zhou Xingyun glanced at the stage casually, and found that the old professor's eyes were coming in his direction.

It seems that it is he who is called.

Quickly scanning the surrounding geographical location, Zhou Xingyun immediately stood up, glanced at the four words that the beauty beside him had just written on the white paper at an unparalleled speed, and replied casually: "The four classical masterpieces of my country are "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "Journey to the West", and "Dream of Red Mansions". ”

Regarding this question, Zhou Xingyun secretly sighed for his good luck, but fortunately, he didn't watch TV series less in his previous life. These masterpieces have been ravaged countless times by those unscrupulous directors, and even a five or six-year-old child can report them.

Don't be too simple.

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as he finished answering, Zhou Xingyun, who was about to sit down, heard a small snickering sound from the entire classroom.

What the hell is this.

Looking at the appearance of the beautiful eyebrows beside him who couldn't bear to look at it, 10,000 grass and mud horses flew over Zhou Xingyun's head.

A girl sitting in the classroom covered her forehead even more, she wondered if this classmate had been with her brother for a long time and infected the nerves of the second child, and even the answer that this child knew was wrong.

"This classmate still has a little basic knowledge, but those who have traveled a hundred miles are half ninety, and the basic skills of literature should be strengthened, so please ask the students next to you to answer on your behalf."

For this student who dared to step on the bell to enter the classroom and was distracted after ten minutes in class, the old professor regretted that iron could not be made of steel.

Students majoring in Chinese literature don't even know the four classical masterpieces of the Ming Kingdom, which is simply an insult to the signboard of the Ming University.

If it weren't for the fact that the older he gets, the deeper his qi cultivation skills become, the old professor would be eager to let the shame of that Chinese major get out of the classroom now.

"My country's four classical masterpieces are "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "Journey to the East", and "Dream of Hegemony".

Standing up, Su Qiuying's soft voice sounded in the young man's ears.

I'm going to go.

With bells and drums ringing in his ears, Zhou Xingyun remembered the great historical changes more than 300 years ago, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" before that node were still there, and then "Journey to the West" and "Dream of Red Mansions" naturally lost the soil for survival.

It's just that what the hell is this "Journey to the East" and "Dream of the Hegemony"?

"Alright, please be seated. Let's talk about these four masterpieces. ”

Instead of stimulating the student, the old professor continued to take the lesson.

Zhou Xingyun, who sat down, rarely listened to the old professor's class, and finally knew the ins and outs of the two famous books before dozing off, and the time for a class also came quietly.

"Journey to the East" is the legendary Dongtai King when he was young to travel to the world to remember, "Hegemony Dream" is more than 100 years ago the father of the country Xu Zhongwen after returning from studying abroad after writing, with this Daming Palace bigwigs attention, straight up, the Ming Dynasty, opened the prelude to the economic and technological reform of the Ming Dynasty.

As for the previous embarrassment, Zhou Xingyun, who had been in the realm of bragging for a long time, didn't take it to heart at all.

The word shy has been missing from his dictionary for a long time.

"Classmate Zhou, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Seeing Zhou Xingyun's drowsy appearance, Su Qiuying cared for a moment in line with the principle of classmates.

"It's fine."

Wiping his misty eyes, Zhou Xingyun smiled at the girl. He can't say that he wants to doze off when he looks at a book, or sleepwalks when he listens to a lecture.

"This is for you, I just hit it, and I haven't drunk it yet."

Seeing the boy's smile, Su Qiuying's face couldn't help but turn red, and she handed over her hot water kettle in a ghostly manner.

When she reacted to herself, her face turned even redder, and she couldn't help but lower her head.

When she was in class before, she couldn't notice the boy's eyes looking at her all the time, it was just too embarrassing.

"Thanks, no need."

Looking at the cartoon-patterned kettle, Zhou Xingyun could naturally guess that it was used by the other party himself, and he didn't want to let the wolves behind him see the joke in public.

He could even guess the sighs of the wolves when he refused.

Witty as he is, how can he let the cuties be affected by gossip.

"Oh."

The first time she gave her hot water kettle to another boy, but she didn't expect to be rejected by the other party, Su Qiuying breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to take a few more glances at the eyebrows, Zhou Xingyun had no idea of changing his position at all, and bravely continued to sit in a prominent position in the second row.

There are really not many vacant seats in the back, and only a few positions are still in other classes, the problem is that the female classmates next to them are not very worthy of the audience, and Zhou Xingyun naturally will not have the idea of changing positions.

Maybe he was a little disappointed in this young man, the old professor didn't ask Zhou Xingyun to get up and answer questions in the next class, and Zhou Xingyun was also happy, looking at the girls around him to recuperate.

Feeling the boy's undisguised eyes, Su Qiuying's heartbeat went from fast to slow, and she didn't know when she began to settle down.

As soon as she heard the bell for the end of class, Su Qiuying walked out of the classroom with Liang Qi, and kept her head down from beginning to end without saying a word to the boy.

"Xingyun, let's go to lunch together."

"Here we are."

Since there was still a class at one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone ate a little at random in the cafeteria near the teaching building.

The name of the canteen is very simple, the first canteen to the twelfth canteen, which are contracted to 12 merchants, and the different flavors are fully considered while ensuring that the price is moderate.

Any Ming teacher and student who walks out of the school can proudly tell outsiders that in the canteen of the University of Ming campus, they can eat the most common snacks in the entire Ming Kingdom.

When he arrived at the big classroom in the afternoon, Zhou Xingyun had not been able to return to the arms of the organization after all, and the remaining nine goods quickly occupied the last row of positions, and he could only sit alone in the corner of the penultimate row.

However, at least it is a little closer to the organization and away from the focus of the lecturers on stage.

I don't know if it's because of too good luck, next to Zhou Xingyun sat Shi Dabanhua from their class, it seems that this child who listens to music with earplugs is not the master who listens to the class so seriously.

"Zizi Zi ......"

"Hey."

Fortunately, he had the foresight to press mute, and Zhou Xingyun saw that it was Brother Zhu's phone, so he picked it up and asked softly.

"Junior brother, Great Hall, come quickly."

After connecting the phone, Zhu Yunshen said seven words, and simply hung up the phone.