"History is always at the service of life, it provides examples, evaluates the past, or puts ......"

The old professor was summarizing the previous knowledge point, when he heard the buzz in the class, he frowned, then thought of something, sighed, he also understood that some of the young people nowadays like history, and a few face history, it is already very good to be able to come to his class, and then force them to listen to the class for fear that it will cause rebellion.

Although he is stubborn, he is not inflexible, or this is also a kind of helplessness he has experienced over the years.

The old professor chose to ignore it, turned the page of the book again, and was about to continue, but found that the discussion below was louder, and his brows were furrowed, are these students preparing for lawlessness?

Holding back his angry temper, yesterday his granddaughter said that let him try to change a little, he was trying, but ......

"Bastard, you are simply disrespectful, unorganized, and unrecorded, and still look like a student?"

The discussion below became louder and louder, and the old professor couldn't bear it anymore, so he clenched his fist and hammered the table, trying to suppress the student's voice, but the old and hoarse voice could not be the opponent of the young voice.

The old professor was full of helplessness, closed the book, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I am really old, old man!" ”

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, and the old professor walked out of the classroom helplessly holding the book.

As soon as I heard the bell for the end of class, I couldn't control the discussion anymore.

"Quick, come out!"

"Hard, hard, it's a little close!"

"You're trying in the wrong direction, you should go left, not right!"

"How can it be to the right, that will not be accurate, it is really a blind command!"

"You don't know, paper airplanes are short of oil, just smear some oil to moisten."

"Whose work is this, at first glance, is the result of the usual training of the unicorn arm, I want to worship him as a teacher!"

"Then you have to be careful about preparing to be single for 10,000 years!"

"If you don't apprentice, you can find a girlfriend, don't you still be like me, the unicorn arm is not good at training, and I have eaten a lot of single dog food."

"It's also ......"

Everyone talked about it, there were all kinds of rhetoric, Ma Wenwen was more energetic than the paper airplane, rolled up her sleeves, exerted all her strength, and her good-looking face was flushed: "The old lady doesn't believe that she can't pull you out!" ”

Everyone's eyes were on Ma Wenwen at this time, and Wang Ning on the side was originally the protagonist, but at this time she became a supporting role, but she was very grateful to Ma Wenwen for attracting everyone's attention, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

I really do, how could I think of passing a small note with Yu Bei?

She hasn't read what Yu Bei wrote, if she misses any important news......

What makes her most curious is, when did Yu Bei have so much power? Could it be that as the truth classmates said, he has practiced the unicorn arm?

But what is the unicorn arm?

Yu Bei was also very embarrassed, he didn't expect his unintentional actions to create a storm, it is estimated that today's campus headlines will be written, whose paper airplane, or the story that has to be told between the table and the paper airplane?

I don't know what Wang Ning will think of him, I guess he will be very disappointed, after all, the impact of passing the note is not good, especially the old professor's class, Yu Bei sighed, and felt quite helpless in his heart.

However, Ricardo, who is next to him, has reached the realm of going crazy by reading novels, even if the people around him are talking about it, he is not affected in any way, and he is completely immersed in the world of novels and enjoys reading.

Messed up the old professor's class, let's go and apologize to him, Yu Bei made a decision in his heart, got up and walked out.

"Oops, it hurts!"

Yu Bei rubbed his forehead, raised his head, and saw that Wang Ning was also covering his head and looking at him, and the two of them said in unison: "It's you!" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect to make such a big storm!"

Yu Bei scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to face Wang Ning for a while, he guessed that Wang Ning would scold him or beat him.

However, no, Wang Ning looked at him curiously and said, "Your strength is so great, you must have practiced the Qilin Arm, right?" ”

"What? That ......"

Yu Bei's face turned red when he heard the unicorn arm, and the old man naturally knew the meaning of the three words of the unicorn arm, and the goddess asked, he didn't know how to answer.

"I think Yu Bei, you are so powerful, you can shoot paper airplanes into the table, it's like a masked superman, and the game is even more powerful."

Wang Ning remembered the thrilling scene before, his face was red and his heart was beating non-stop.

It seems that Yubei is a little different, this is a woman's sixth sense.

"What's the matter, it's purely an accident, by the way, do you want to go back to the bedroom to rest or go shopping?"

In order to avoid returning to the topic of the unicorn arm and embarrassing the two of them, he quickly changed the topic, at this time, he hated the person who invented the unicorn arm, who invented it?

"No, I'm going to apologize to the professor, I think it's not easy for him to be an old man, and he has been teaching us conscientiously, but I'm so ......"

Wang Ning thought about the movement made by Ma Wenwen at the same table, and showed a trace of apology on her face, although the movement was made by Ma Wenwen, but if she hadn't folded the plane, there would have been no next thing, and she deserved to apologize.

"No, I made this thing up, I should say it, not to mention, the selection of outstanding students is about to be selected, I think there should be your name among them, right? If your name is removed because of this, I won't be able to sleep. Yu Bei said with a smile.

"But ......"

Wang Ning frowned, she also thought of these, but hiding was not her character, hiding would only increase her guilt.

She was about to say something, but Yu Bei patted her on the shoulder and said, "Give the little monster a way to live, Saiga!" ”

"Cut!"

Wang Ning rolled her eyes, she knew that Yu Bei was enlightening her in a poor way, telling her not to feel pressured in her heart, this kind of behavior made her feel very warm.

"Or ......"

"Yubei, I'll ...... tomorrow"

Wang Ning was about to say that he would go shopping together tomorrow, but Yu Bei had already run to the door of the classroom at some point, and beckoned to her, so angry that she stomped her feet: "This dead man doesn't understand the amorous atmosphere at all, wood, big wood!" ”

The old professor returned to the office with the book, closed the door, gently rested the book on the desk, made a cup of tea, sat at the desk, looked at the little girl smiling brightly in the photo on the table and said: "Granddaughter, grandpa, I tried my best, people now may really not like history!" ”

"If you don't even like history, then people's lives are undoubtedly pessimistic and unconscious, and what can they remember until the day they grow old?"

The old professor looked at the photo and muttered to himself, he had studied history for nearly thirty-five years, and he was dealing with history every day, but now he had lost his spirit.

He is not annoyed by the students' discussions, because he himself understands that his lectures are boring, and what he is annoyed about is that if the students do not learn to remember history, how can those ancestors, those memories that cannot be forgotten, be passed on?