"Xiao Zhao, what are you going to talk to the students today, is it a report or a direct lecture?" At the Chinese Department campus, President Qiu Ping asked with a smile.

Soon after Yang Xingzhan arrived, he also came over to greet Zhao Xingchi in person, which made Zhao Xingchi very moved.

The superior corporal Lixian can often move the subordinates, and even bow their heads, which has been ridiculed by countless netizens on the Internet, but it does have its truth.

Wang Ba's qi is definitely not there, but this attitude shows the humility and importance of the superiors.

There is no doubt that compared with Stephen Zhao, Qiu Ping is much more famous than him in the academic world, in the outside world, in the government, and in the world.

"Let's give a lecture directly, everyone probably knows me, so there's nothing to introduce." Stephen Zhao replied.

"Oh, are you ready for a lecture?" Yang Xingzhan asked with interest, inviting Zhao Xingchi to teach at Beijing University, he made great efforts, because the novel "The True Story of Ah Q" really made him admire. Therefore, he is very confident in Stephen Zhao's knowledge, even more confident than Stephen Zhao himself.

Zhao Xingchi smiled and said, "Let's talk about the history of ancient Chinese literature and art!" ”

When Yang Xingzhan heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said with a smile: "This lesson is good and in-depth, I want to listen to it too." ”

Qiu Ping was also very happy and said: "This class is worth talking about, and it is also very necessary. In the current China, the moral decline is serious, the faith is broken, and it is necessary to re-understand and carry forward the excellent traditional Chinese culture. ”

The other lecturers and professors standing next to the three chimed in.

However, it is obvious that the vast majority of people are perfunctory, and they don't really think that Stephen Zhao can thoroughly explain the "history of ancient Chinese literature and art", how old is Stephen Zhao?

I started studying in my mother's womb, and it has only been 28 years now, how can I have the knowledge accumulation of the history of ancient Chinese literature and art?

How many professors are middle-aged?

And how many professors have learned to become professors until their hair is gray?

A 28-year-old hairy boy. After writing a few novels with connotations, you dare to come to Beijing University to talk about the history of ancient Chinese literature and art?

Your own thoughts haven't been formed yet!

Of course, for the sake of face and self-identity, they will not care about Stephen Zhao, even if they care. It's just a slander from the bottom of my heart. Saying bad things about Zhao Xingchi behind their backs or making tricks against Zhao Xingchi behind their backs, they can't do it, it's too embarrassing, and is Zhao Xingchi so easy to think about?

Ignoring him is the attitude that these seniors should have!

Zhao Xingchi glanced at the lecturers and professors at the scene, smiled, and then went to visit the school accompanied by Yang Xingzhan and Qiu Ping.

He knew what these people were thinking, and most of them were watching his jokes, after all, he was a first-time teacher. But he took the same attitude as they did. It's good to ignore it, anyway, he came to Jingcheng University just as a nominal professor, he came to a class when he was free, and he didn't come if he didn't have time, and he was very relaxed.

At noon, Qiu Ping hosted a banquet for Zhao Xingchi, Qian Minli and others in the cafeteria of Beijing University.

As soon as the group appeared, there was an immediate sensation in the cafeteria.

Almost all the students or teachers who were eating all cast their eyes on Zhao Xingchi. This was the first time they had seen Stephen Zhao up close.

"Ah...... It's the star master! ”

"Hello Master Xing!"

"Welcome, Master Xing!"

"Master Xing. Sign me for it! ”

"Master Xing, are you really here to be a teacher in our school?"

……

Many students were even so excited that they rushed to their side, especially the female students, who screamed hysterically, didn't even eat, and ran over to Zhao Xingchi with paper and pen to ask for autographs.

"What a system!" Behind them. An old professor, who was usually very serious and rigid, immediately stood up and scolded these students.

"It's so unbelievable!" There are middle-aged lecturers who can't stand it anymore and are indignant.

"Okay, young man, you should have such vigorous vitality." Qiu Ping was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said to the excited students: "You guys, don't be too excited, from today onwards, Mr. Zhao is a professor in the Chinese Department of our school, and you have the opportunity to meet him." It's easier to ask for his signature, and as long as you go to his class in the future, you can ask for as many signatures as you want. Now, let's all go back to eat, we are the hosts, and we can't let Mr. Zhao go hungry. ”

"Master Xing, is what Principal Qiu said true? How many signatures do we want? Among the female students, the beautiful and lovely Yang Ying raised her hand and asked, her face was flushed, and she looked at Zhao Xingchi with surprise and joy, without blinking.

"I can answer this question on behalf of Principal Qiu." Zhao Xingchi stood up, smiled at Yang Ying, and then replied, "It's true, it's okay to have as many signatures as you want." Of course, my physical strength is limited, and it is impossible for the whole country to sign a copy. ”

"Poof!"

"Hahaha......"

The students immediately burst out laughing, and then retreated in twos and threes, no longer surrounding them. Anyway, Stephen Zhao wants to teach in school, and he is not in a hurry to meet at this time.

Subsequently, Zhao Xingchi had a unique lunch accompanied by Qiu Ping.

On the other side, Yang Ying returned to her seat with a smile on her face, and was immediately disdained by her best friend Qiu Xue: "What's so good about that Zhao Xingchi, whether he looks good or not, he wants to be in shape, he is still arrogant to death, and his eyes are on the door of his head!" ”

Yang Ying smiled and said: "Xue Xue, you used to say that Xing Ye is very talented, why did your attitude completely change after the National Day?" Give me an honest explanation, was he rejected by Xing Ye when he threw himself into his arms, so he was annoyed and angry? ”

Qiu Xue's face turned red, and she said: "What is it, I Qiu Xue doesn't know him, what kind of arms do you throw, what kind of hugs?" ”

Yang Ying deliberately asked the bottom of the question: "That's strange, you don't know him, how do you know that Xing Ye's eyes are above the top and he is so arrogant that he is to death?" Why don't I think it, Xing Ye's attitude just now was very good. ”

Qiu Xue choked, and said after half a sound: "Okay, I lost to you this witch, I know Zhao Xingchi, but I am not familiar with it." It's just that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I happened to meet my grandfather together. Don't you know how arrogant he was at that time, after reading "Water Tune Song Head"? After the poem "Wuxu Mid-Autumn Festival", my grandfather personally invited him to teach in our school, and he refused without thinking about it, which is simply unreasonable! ”

"Oh~"

Yang Ying deliberately dragged out her voice, and then looked at her with a smile and said, "Xue Xue." It's not good, do you know that if a woman is angry with a man, especially a talented woman, it is easy to fall in love because of hatred, you have to be careful, don't fall into the gentle trap of the star master! ”

Qiu Xue said with a smile: "Yingying, I think you are in a bad situation, and you are a nymphomaniac at Zhao Xingchi every day." Now I actually take the bloody kimchi romance drama as a reality. ”

Yang Ying held her chin with both palms and blinked: "Really? That's great! ”

Qiu Xue was speechless for a moment.

The female student bully is still a nymphomaniac!

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a radio sounded on the campus, repeating continuously: "Notice, Mr. Zhao Xingchi, a famous writer, poet and lyricist, will hold a lecture on "The History of Ancient Chinese Literary and Artistic Thought" in the multimedia classroom of Building 3 at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Thank you! ”

Yang Ying and Qiu Xue, a pair of best friends, had just woken up from a nap, and immediately got up after hearing the broadcast. The two spent half an hour washing and applying makeup. Then I found a pair of youthful and beautiful clothes to change into, and then walked out of the dormitory happily, holding hands, like conjoined twins.

"Famous writers, poets, lyricists? That's a dazzling title. Qiu Xue said with envy and disdain.

"Okay, don't be sour, I won't have to eat at night if it's sour." Yang Ying scolded with a smile. Then he asked curiously: "The history of ancient Chinese literature and art?" This topic sounds lofty, I don't know what Master Xing wants to talk about? ”

Qiu Xue frowned slightly: "The history of ancient literary and artistic thought? Removing the historical word of that history is mostly from the two aspects of ancient literary works and the author's life experience, expounding the literary works and the author's thoughts. However, he added a historical character, which shows that the whole topic is based on history. Follow the historical source all the way to the present day. ”

"It's so hard!" Yang Ying first sighed, and then said excitedly: "Master Xing is really amazing!" ”

Just listening to Qiu Xue's explanation, she felt her scalp tingle. Although she has the title of "female scholar" at Beijing University, she is also sighing at this time, so her worship of Xing Ye has reached a higher level.

"......" Qiu Xue is going crazy, this girl!

When the two arrived at the multimedia classroom, the classroom was already crowded, and even the corridor was full of people, one by one, and there were even people standing on the stools with stools, looking condescendingly into the multimedia classroom.

The students from the next few classrooms also came out, but instead of coming forward to watch, they stood at the door or by the window and looked this way. Obviously, it's not that they don't want to go to the multimedia classroom to listen to Zhao Xingchi's lectures, but the conditions don't allow it, so they can't squeeze in at all.

"What now?"

Qiu Xue and Yang Ying looked at each other, they couldn't get in at all!

"I wiped it, I finally communicated with the people from Beijing University, and I came over to listen to a lecture by Xingye, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even enter the classroom door, which is too tragic!"

"That's right, in order to listen to this lecture, I flew from the magic capital to the capital three days ago, and I have been eating and staying in a hotel near the capital university, but I didn't expect to be late!"

"Hey, there's really no way, being a fan of Xingye has to be happy and painful at the same time!"

……

The conversation of a few people next to them made Yang Ying and Qiu Xue even more speechless, but they didn't expect Stephen Zhao's fans to be crazy to such an extent in order to support Stephen Zhao!

"Coming, coming......" Suddenly, the congested crowd was in a commotion, and there was an uproar.

The two turned around and immediately saw Zhao Xingchi walking over accompanied by the principal Qiu Ping and the director Yang Xingzhan, followed by Qian Minli and two middle-aged people, a man and a woman.

"Huh? Who are the two middle-aged men and women next to Stephen Zhao? Qiu Xue asked in surprise.

"You don't know either of them? It's Xingye's parents! Yang Ying explained without looking back, and then waved at Zhao Xingchi excitedly: "Hello Xing Ye!" ”

Stephen Zhao saw the two of them, and also saw Qiu Xue for the first time, the beautiful woman who accompanied Qiu Ping on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival tea party.

Zhao Xingchi smiled at them, said "hello", and then squeezed into the classroom.

"Quick, let's keep up!" Yang Ying immediately pulled Qiu Xue and followed behind Zhao Xingchi and the others, and smoothly came behind and walked into the multimedia classroom. (To be continued......)