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Xiao Fei frowned, Dongfang Tian is not the kind of person who babbles, he speaks so eagerly, is there any trouble for him?

"Xiaotian, what is the matter? Don't rush, you speak slowly. Xiao Fei said.

"Have you forgotten the ancient Chinese history of the rich old man this morning? He called out your name very sharply on the podium today, and said that you should come to his office at noon today to explain why you have been absent from class many times, and if the reason is not sufficient, he will calculate the final exam score of your ancient Chinese history course for this semester as zero points. Dongfang Tian said.

Freshmen in the Department of History at Peking University generally take the course Ancient Chinese History.

This is also a big class, and there are not a few students who take it on campus.

Qian Dali is a very strict old professor, every time he goes to class, he will call the names of the students who are absent from class, and deduct points when calculating the usual grades in the future.

Xiao Fei was busy discussing the publication of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" with Liu Zelai today, but he ignored that today is Monday, and the last two sections in the morning are Qian Dali's ancient Chinese history......

This semester, Xiao Fei has worked hard to make sure that he is as short of money as possible for Dali's classes.

However, sometimes, Xiao Fei still missed at least three or four classes in ancient Chinese history.

Now, retribution has come.

Qian Dali asked him to explain to him why he was skipping school, was this a prelude to being mad at him? Xiao Fei knows that many old professors have a very straight temper, and if they really provoke them, they won't tell you anything.

If Xiao Fei's ancient Chinese history is really counted as a zero score this semester, it will be explosive news.

The champion of the liberal arts college entrance examination in Hexi Province. As soon as I entered college, my grades turned on a red light, and I even failed the subject. I don't know how many people are waiting for cynicism, and I don't know how many media are waiting for an in-depth analysis of the reasons inside.

Xiao Fei is a spirit. He can't let the worst happen.

Therefore, he had to make amends as soon as possible.

Let's talk to Old Man Qian.

Maybe he'll be convinced by himself. Xiao Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't have any confidence in persuading Qian Dali, he said to Dongfang Tian: "Thank you Xiaotian, I know." ”

On the other end of the microphone, Dongfang Tian hesitated, but still said: "I heard a senior sister say that this old man Qian Dali has a very strange temper, if he is eyeing a certain student. If a student is not pleasing to the eye, the student will be unlucky, Brother Fei, don't be impulsive, think about how to tie up with the old man, try your best to please him, I hope you can get through this hurdle. ”

Dongfang Tian's words were full of the sad emotions of the rabbit and the fox.

It seems that he also decided that Xiao Fei was going to be unlucky this time.

"Well, rest assured! I know what to do. Xiao Fei said with a smile.

Hung up the phone. Xiao Fei turned off the car again, sat in the car and began to think about where he should find a breakthrough and let Qian Dali let him go.

He knew little about Qian Dali.

All he knew was. Qian Dali is a thin old man, the whole person is dry, except for the skin, there seems to be a handful of bones left. But the old man was in good spirits and spoke loudly. The walk is sonorous.

From this, it can be seen that this is a very stubborn, tenacious, tough and tenacious old man. Such people are generally more willing to bend than admit death.

Xiao Fei felt that even if he begged him in a low voice, he might not be able to win his sympathy.

What's more, Xiao Fei is also a very proud person, where would he give up his face and beg the professor for the results of a class?

He'd rather just take a leave of absence!

You can't do that!

And, even if you don't earn a single credit in this course, what does it matter? It's better to take another course.

Thinking about this, Xiao Fei decided not to do anything, and went directly to see Qian Dali and tell him the truth about his situation.

If Professor Qian could understand, everyone would be happy.

If he couldn't understand it, he would have to split it up.

Thinking of this, he restarted the car and headed for school.

He found a spot near the south gate of the school, parked his car, and slowly walked to the Chinese department. Xu Fengjuan had classes all morning this morning.

Xiao Fei calculated the time and planned to wait until he got there, but Xu Fengjuan also got out of class, so he could go to dinner with her.

Although his steps were as leisurely as possible, when he walked to the door of the Chinese Department, it was still only a little more than 11:40, and there were still more than ten minutes before the end of class.

Xiao Fei stopped under the wall not far from the Chinese Department and decided to wait for a while.

"Xiao Fei?" Someone suddenly called out to him.

Xiao Fei turned his face and saw that it was Cao Zizheng, the old gentleman was standing at the gate and looking at himself with a serious face, holding a newspaper in his hand, and walked over to Xiao Fei and said: "I saw the news, Xiao Fei, in this life, people can't just live for money, I think there should be a higher spiritual pursuit." ”

Xiao Fei was stunned for a moment: "Teacher Cao, what news did you see?" ”

However, Xiao Fei knew that Cao Zizheng also saw the news in the newspaper that "Xiao Fei is above "Harvest", as if the magazine is too author, right?

"Didn't you see the news?" Cao Zizheng handed Xiao Fei a copy of the Jinghua New Newspaper in his hand.

Xiao Fei took the newspaper, but didn't read it, but said with a smile: "Mr. Cao, I have already read this news, and the manuscript fee standard promised to me by "Harvest" is just a verbal statement, and I have just called the editor of "Harvest" magazine and clearly told him that I will not take a penny from the manuscript fee for the novel "Brother" published in "Harvest" magazine, and donate all of it to them. ”

Hearing Xiao Fei say this, Cao Zizheng was taken aback, but his face softened: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, maybe there will be news tomorrow, and "Harvest" must have revealed this to the media." Xiao Fei said with a smile.

"Oh! That's good, that's good! The smile on Cao Zizheng's face suddenly revealed, and he sighed, "There are few good literary journals in China, and the golden sign of "Harvest" can't be poured down!" Xiao Fei. It's rare that you're willing to donate your manuscript fee. I was not mistaken! ”

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Xiao Fei.

This startled Xiao Fei.

"Teacher Cao. Mr. Cao, this is unacceptable, I also want to make a little contribution to the development of domestic literature by doing such a thing, and that is all right. Xiao Fei hurriedly supported Cao Zizheng.

He looked at the old man with gorgeous hair bowing to him and thanking him, and his heart was a little panicked.

"You deserve my gift, Xiao Fei, the person I admire most in my life is a benevolent and righteous person! You can sacrifice profit for righteousness, and you are very good! Cao Zi was chattering.

This stack of top hats made Xiao Fei's hairs stand on end.

He had another gossip with Cao Zizheng.

Cao Zizheng changed his words. Suddenly:

"Xiao Fei, just when I met Professor Qian Dali on the road, I saw that his face was angry, so I asked him what was going on, and he told me about you, saying that you have been absent from class several times this semester, and just handed him a leave of absence note lightly, this kind of ignoring school discipline and wasting his own studies made him very angry, and he said that you are not only missing his class. Other professors' classes also come and go as they want. After teaching for so many years, he has never seen a lawless student like you, and Professor Qian also said that such a student should be expelled directly. ”

"I'm not talking about you. I know you're busy, but no matter how busy you are, you have to take classes, right? Since you've chosen to major in history. You have to study hard and learn a little bit of real talent, right? You can't just deal with your studies. ”

Cao Zizheng was babbling.

Xiao Fei listened. A headache.

Talking to these old professors with a sense of responsibility is not ordinary.

He decided to show off his "muscle mass" with Cao Zizheng.

"Teacher Cao. You know, I have a very good memory, I have already memorized the content of Professor Qian's lectures, and if I were to still sit in class and listen to the lecture without pulling a lecture, I think it would be a bit of a waste of time, I say this, do you understand? Xiao Fei said very directly.

"Huh?!"

Cao Zizheng was stunned.

He obviously didn't expect Xiao Fei to talk to him like this.

Xiao Fei is a genius, he knows this.

But the most important thing in Peking University is genius, right? In Cao Zizheng's deep-rooted thoughts, he believes that students should insist on attending classes, and missing classes is a kind of naughty and mischievous behavior!

But he never thought that if the students were geniuses, extremely intelligent, and knowledgeable, the students would already be familiar with the content of the teacher. In this case, it is necessary to force students to attend classes, is this kind of education too rigid?

"Professor Qian Dali's level is still very high, the textbooks of his lectures are basically written by himself, and the content of his lectures will be updated a lot every year, which are the latest results of his research, Xiao Fei, even if you memorize the lecture notes of the last student, it is impossible to grasp Professor Qian's latest research experience, right?" Cao Zizheng said.

"However, even if I don't listen to Professor Qian's lectures, and then find my classmates' lecture notes to study and memorize them in my head, isn't it the same?" Xiao Fei asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Cao Zizheng was a little speechless.

It is a talent to remember it once you read it, you can understand it, you can integrate it, and finally form your own knowledge system.

Do such students really need to attend every class?

Learning is really easy for them to the extreme, and they want to do something that they think is more meaningful, can't they?

"And, I can guarantee that I will be at the top of my exams." Xiao Fei saw that Cao Zi was groaning, so he continued.

"If you can really do this, I can help you intercede in front of Professor Qian, Lao Qian and I have been old friends for many years, and he still gives me this little face." Cao Zizheng said.

When Xiao Fei heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly thanked: "Then thank you, Mr. Cao, I can promise to do everything I say to you today, and I will never break my word!" ”

"Well, I believe in you! You call me at noon, and I'll go with you to find the old money! Cao Zizheng said. (To be continued......)