The girl in pink stood up from her position, looked at Wang Fan and took a deep breath: "The question I want to ask is about the handling of the Chicken Soup for the Soul article." ”

"This kind of article with empty content and no value at all is like dross, and throwing it away is the best way to deal with it. And in the city's writers' association newspaper, our writers' association did just that. Wang Fan replied to the girl in pink with a smile.

"Then I'm fine!"

After the girl in pink sat down after saying this, Wang Fan, who was standing on the podium in the auditorium, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glanced at the students in the audience and said, "Do you have any other questions for me?" ”

……

Wang Fan answered students' questions on the stage. Teachers at the university who noticed that the number of students attending classes was decreasing, or that there were no students at all, finally came to the school auditorium.

On the way to the school auditorium, the expressions on these teachers' faces were full of anger, anger towards Wang Fan. But when they came to the destination of the auditorium and saw thousands of students in the auditorium, all listening to the lecture, the teachers were stunned.

How could there be so many students in the auditorium listening to the person on the stage give a speech.

So many people came to listen to this person's speech, is this person that Wang Fan? His charm is terrifying in the school.

The last time this kind of pomp and circumstance happened in the auditorium was several years ago!

The teachers were stunned, each with a different idea in their minds.

"You are the teachers who are going to the classroom this afternoon, why didn't you go to class, what are you doing in the auditorium?" Li Ningxue, who was leaning against the wall of the auditorium, looked at the nine teachers who walked into the auditorium, a trace of puzzlement flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward and asked.

"Isn't this the student council president?" An elderly teacher who is about to retire with the oldest age and the highest seniority among the teachers, after hearing Li Ningxue's words, he woke up from a stunned state, and when he woke up, he saw Li Ningxue, the president of the student union, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Professor Bao, don't you and other teachers and professors have an open class this afternoon? Why don't you go to class, what are you doing in the school auditorium? Li Ningxue asked Professor Bao suspiciously.

Hearing Li Ningxue's words, Professor Bao showed a wry smile.

"It's not that we don't want to go to class, it's that we can't go to class at all."

Hearing Professor Bao's words, Li Ningxue showed a puzzled look on her face: "Why can't you go to class?" ”

"Most of the students who attend my public class are in this auditorium, and they can't attend the class at all!" Professor Bao pointed to the eight teachers around him and said, "And I am not the only teacher who has encountered this incident, but the other eight teachers who have taken an open class this afternoon have all encountered this situation. ”

"yes!" The male teacher standing next to Professor Bao nodded, expressing his complete agreement with what Professor Bao said.

"This ......" Li Ningxue was a little speechless, Li Ningxue really didn't expect that Wang Fan's open class this time would actually make all the nine teachers in the school have no way to attend classes normally.

"We came to the auditorium with anger and questioned Wang Fan." Professor Bao took a deep breath and said to Li Ningxue.

"Yes, so are we, he makes it impossible for us teachers to attend classes, and we really need to ask him why he did this." The other eight teachers all agreed with Professor Bao's words.

"Question Wang Fan?" Listening to the words of Professor Bao and the other eight teachers, Li Ningxue shook her head and said with a hint of embarrassment on her face: "Today, if there are no students going to the teachers' classes, this account will not be counted on Wang Fan's head." ”

"Why not!" The nine teachers all looked indignant.

Because all the students in this auditorium were attracted by Wang Fan's personal charm and listened to his speech. If the teachers and professors really want to blame, they shouldn't blame him, they should blame me, it's a dereliction of duty on my part as the president of the student union. ”

"How could it be your dereliction of duty as the student council president!" The teachers frowned one after another, disagreeing with Li Ningxue's words.

"But in fact, it was my dereliction of duty, for Wang Fan's charm, I should have expected it early, and prepared early, so that students could not skip class!" When Li Ningxue said this, the embarrassment on her face turned into chagrin.

“……”

According to Li Ningxue's thinking, this is indeed Li Ningxue's pot, not Wang Fan's pot, after all, the students are all willing to come to the auditorium to listen to Wang Fan's speech.

Looking at Li Ningxue's beautiful alchemy with a look of chagrin, Professor Bao was speechless, and the other eight teachers were also speechless.

After being speechless for a while, Professor Bao looked at Li Ningxue and sighed deeply and said, "This matter, according to what you said, is indeed not to blame Wang Fan, but it is not the fault of the student union president. If we insist on counting, it should be said that the curriculum we teach students is not attractive enough. If we had been more sophisticated in our teaching methods, perhaps this would not have happened today. ”

"Indeed, as Professor Bao said, Wang Fan is not to blame!"

"Hey, it's because our teaching strength is insufficient!"

"Go back, go back, you can't blame Wang Fan for this matter! We don't have the right reason to question Wang Fan! ”

Hearing Professor Bao's words, the teachers and professors also sighed and said these words.

Professor Bao, as well as the teacher and professor, walked out of the auditorium with a hammer head and a full of loss in their hearts.

Li Ningxue looked at the teachers and professors who walked out of the auditorium in despair, and sighed.

……

On the podium, Wang Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, answering the questions of the students standing up one by one. The students' questions are all questions from the paper Chicken Soup for the Soul, and each question is raised from a different angle, but Wang Fan can answer them calmly.

Wang Fan replied like a stream, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

Wang Fan didn't know that under the podium, there was such a thing as the arrival of the teacher. If this kind of thing was known to Wang Fan, Wang Fan would definitely cry and laugh.

Time flies quickly, especially when Wang Fan is facing everyone and giving a passionate speech, time passes faster for Wang Fan personally, and an hour and a half pass unconsciously.

In this hour and a half, ten minutes were used for speeches, and the remaining hours and ten minutes were used for asking questions, and after asking questions for so many hours, no student was finally standing up and asking Wang Fan a question about chicken soup for the soul.

"To be continued......