The fastest updated and most well-booked novel is the novel network encountered such an embarrassing thing, Li Lin looked at Zhang Ziyang and suddenly blushed, hurriedly turned around, quickly covered her pretty face with both hands, and stomped her little feet and shouted shyly: "Brother!" ”

Looking at his sister's appearance, Zhang Ziyang hurriedly looked down and saw that her underwear was bulging, and then she understood why Li Lin was so shy, and hurriedly picked up her pants and put them on and hurriedly explained: "Linlin, I'm sorry, I thought it was my mother." What did you call me so early? ”

"Brother, it's not early, it's eight o'clock, I made breakfast, tell you to get up and eat, Mom and Dad are already waiting for you downstairs." Li Lin was still a little jerky when she said her parents, but it was obvious that this girl had accepted the title.

"Okay, I'll wash my face and go down immediately, you go first, Linlin."

Li Lin nodded when she heard this, and hurriedly walked downstairs out of Zhang Ziyang's bedroom. Looking from behind, the neck is red, it can be seen that the shy Cheng Dù, Zhang Ziyang looked at his lower body, although he had already put on his pants, he still puffed up high, scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "D, I lost my face in front of my sister, don't blame me, natural phenomenon, natural phenomenon, it's like a person is hungry and wants to scream." ”

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but look down again, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am really hungry, but when will I really eat it once." In my mind, I instantly remembered Zhao Yulu's pretty appearance like a flower and jade, and gently patted Xiao Ziyang, let's bear it first, it's very unrealistic at present......

After washing up, I walked downstairs and saw my parents and Li Lin sitting at the dinner table waiting for me. Dong Yun scolded with a smile: "Look at you, you're all up, you're still sleeping, and Linlin has to wake you up, you don't look like a brother at all, come and eat, today's breakfast is made by Linlin, I'm really blessed, I have such a good daughter for nothing, I want to be happy in the future, how can I take care of everything like you." ”

After listening to his mother's words, Zhang Ziyang's face turned red, and he was indeed a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly said: "Isn't it that I'm happy to have a sister all of a sudden, I can't stop laughing all night, and I fell asleep when it's almost dawn. ”

Dong Yun looked at his son's stinky and poor appearance, and glanced at him, "Okay, just you will say, come and eat." ”

After Zhang Ziyang sat down, he glanced at Li Lin, who didn't dare to look up at himself at all, just lowered his head, drank porridge in small sips, and the blush on his little face had not dissipated, Zhang Ziyang smiled secretly in his heart, this girl is really thin-skinned, but after thinking about it, such a shy little girl, in order to live, was abused like that by the boss lady yesterday, and even begged the boss lady not to fire her. Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyang felt a pain in his heart, picked up a steamed bun and handed it to Li Lin, and said softly: "Sister, don't just drink porridge, come, eat this." ”

Li Lin hurriedly took the steamed bun and said timidly: "Thank you, brother, you can eat it too." Then he lowered his head and continued to eat, but Zhang Ziyang still saw Li Lin's eyes a little moist the moment he took the steamed bun.

After sighing in his heart, Zhang Ziyang began to divide into clouds and didn't say anything.

After breakfast, Zhang Ziyang was going to school, looked at Li Lin and said, "Sister, I'm going to class, why are you going today?" Mom and Dad are going to work, can you be at home by yourself? ”

Because yesterday's family didn't let Li Lin continue to go out to work, Li Lin had nothing to do.

Dong Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry about it, you go to class, I won't go to work today, take Linlin to buy some daily necessities and clothes, your father went to find someone to ask Linlin about school today, waiting for you to think that these daylilies are cold." ”

Zhang Ziyang coughed and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, you are discriminating, your son has always been for this family's advice and problems, you are simply insulting my glorious image in front of Linlin." ”

Dong Yun pointed at Zhang Ziyang and laughed very motherlessly, she felt that her son was too good to live in vain, and Zhang Yue said: "My son has indeed grown up, and he has helped me a lot recently, okay, don't be stinky and poor, don't go to class yet." ”

Zhang Ziyang said hello to the three of them and went out alone. Li Lin looked at this scene, and suddenly felt that this home was really warm, so she smiled and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Today's course is "History of Ancient Chinese Literature", and the teacher of this course is a red scientist and an academician of the Beijing Academy of History, surnamed Fang. In short, it is the kind of very high qualifications, and the requirements for students are very strict, Zhang Ziyang likes his class the most, and he always feels that this old man is too old-fashioned.

After hurrying to the classroom, almost everyone had arrived, and Han Yi, the net worm, had come to listen to the class, there was no way, this old man was too face-saving, which made him unhappy. casually crooked mouth, it is estimated that the graduation certificate will be stuck.

After Zhang Ziyang walked to Han Yi and sat down, before he could speak, Old Man Fang walked in with a look of being overwhelmed. After looking around, I found that the attendance rate was as high as 100%, so I nodded with satisfaction and walked onto the podium.

Because Zhang Ziyang came from home, he didn't have time to go to the dormitory to get the book, so the table was blank. Old man Fang was not young, but his eyes were not deaf or his ears were not dazzling, and he saw Zhang Ziyang's table at a glance. He snorted unhappily: "Zhang Ziyang, it seems that you didn't come to class last week, but you came this week, why don't you bring books?" Do you think that you have studied all the ancient literature of our country? ”

Zhang Ziyang despised this old man very much, and scolded secretly in his heart: The old man has a really good memory, whoever came to class and who didn't come can remember clearly, Zhang Ziyang "recuperated" at home last week. Naturally, he didn't come to class, and at that time, Zhang Ziyang thought that the school knew that he had been arrested, so he simply didn't ask for leave, but he didn't expect the old man to catch the handle.

Some time ago, Zhang Ziyang always went to the library to read books, and all the courses of the Chinese Department had already been completed, and he also read a lot of history books and modern literature, with this bottom, Zhang Ziyang was not nervous at all, looked at the old man with a smile and said: "Professor Fang, I suddenly had something at home last week, so I didn't come to class, today is stuck in traffic, I will see you when I come from home, so I didn't have time to go to the dormitory to get books, please forgive me, but I will borrow their notes, will not delay the class." ”

Old man Fang was obviously very disdainful of Zhang Ziyang's explanation, and looked at Zhang Ziyang expressionlessly and said: "I really don't know what you think, you are originally a middle-class and lower-class grade, and you are still looking for this kind of excuse to prevaricate me, since you went to B University, a nationally famous institution of higher learning, then you must have this awareness, as my student, you can still be so lazy, it is really a shame for me." You know, how many people begged me to give a lesson, I didn't have time, and you still don't know how to cherish it, rotten wood can't be carved. ”

If it was just a general preaching, Zhang Ziyang would have laughed and said nothing, or if it was Zhang Ziyang in the past, he would be ashamed and angry, but now Zhang Ziyang obviously can't accept the title of rotten wood, so his face changed, he looked at Old Man Fang and said: "Professor, you can criticize me, but casually giving people such a competent evaluation, as a senior professor, it doesn't seem appropriate, right?" And I have a special reason why I am like this, you can't just make a conclusion because of the senses of one or two things, it's too arbitrary. ”

"Oh? I'm still wrong to say this, well, today I want to ask you, since you don't want to admit that you are a rotten wood, then you can tell me about the book "History of Ancient Chinese Literature", it makes me satisfied, then I apologize to you, if you can't say the result that I am satisfied with, then I hope you will be more humble in the future, young people are right to be energetic and thoughtful, but blind self-confidence does not seem to be an advantage. ”

After listening to Old Man Fang's words, Zhang Ziyang also felt that although this old guy was not old, he also had some truth in what he said, but thinking that he might have a lot of things to do in the future, he simply showed his face today and asked this old man to agree to one of his requests, as long as he agreed, other teachers would be easy to do.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyang cleared his throat and said, "Professor, since you have asked for it, then I will talk about it, if you don't say it well, please give me more advice." ”

Professor Fang thought that Zhang Ziyang was grandstanding, and his eyes were even more contemptuous, so he didn't bother to answer at all, waved his hand, and motioned for Zhang Ziyang to start.

"The history of ancient Chinese literature tells the history of the development of Chinese literature from antiquity to the May Fourth Movement in 1919. I'll start with antiquity now......"

As a result, Zhang Ziyang began to write a long story, and began to narrate the literary scholars and literary works that have existed in Chinese history, each character gave a detailed account of the evaluations made by many critics, and each work briefly introduced the content and a deep understanding of this work.

Old man Fang looked at Zhang Ziyang who was chattering, his face was full of disdain at first, and slowly the old professor's gaze was a little surprised, as time went by, Old Man Fang had already looked at Zhang Ziyang intently, with an incredible expression on his face, and the surprise in his eyes had turned into a blazing heat, and the whole class looked at Zhang Ziyang quietly, with admiration or admiration in their eyes.

In the memories of the students, there has never been a time when there was a big class without a break in the middle, and this time, no one realized that there was a need for a break, and even Old Man Fang seemed to have forgotten that this was in class, as if he was listening to a speech, listening to Zhang Ziyang's narration.

A full three hours passed, and Zhang Ziyang had already talked about the literature and history of the late Qing Dynasty, and when he had finished all his understanding and knowledge of ancient literature, he finally stopped. And everyone in the classroom was silent for nearly five minutes after he stopped, and then there was a warm applause.

Old man Fang walked up to Zhang Ziyang excitedly, grabbed his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Okay, good." I have been engaged in education for more than 50 years, and no student has ever been able to do this, and it is not impossible for you to surpass my current literary level over time. I apologize to you for my arbitrariness. It's really terrifying, it's really golden!! ”

Seeing Old Man Fang so excited, Zhang Ziyang smiled slightly, and said very politely: "Professor, in fact, my two times are really for special reasons, otherwise I wouldn't disrespect you, I hope you can believe it." ”

"Believe, believe. After reading your table today, what else do you not believe, Ziyang, you can not come to my class in the future, just go directly when the exam is time, I believe you have absolutely no problem. Hahaha, when you have nothing to do, you can study ancient Chinese literature with me, I appreciate a lot of your opinions, I hope you can promise me, I humbly ask you for advice. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, what kind of person is Professor Fang? Red scholar, modern writer, historian, academician of the Academy of History. I want to ask Zhang Ziyang?? Many people subconsciously look out the window and find that the sun does indeed rise in the east. couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziyang again, and for the first time, he found that otaku were really perverted.

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