On March 9 of the Chinese calendar, at the forum of Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

"Shocked, the new teacher of the guqin elective class appeared, and his identity you can never imagine"

"The Youngest University Teacher in History"

"The Most Handsome College Teacher in History"

......

"No, the school actually invited Uncle Shan Yu to be the teacher this time? I didn't even get a spot. In a boys' dormitory, Lin Nan, who had no classes in the morning, was scrolling through the forum.

"The sky has no eyes, why is there no me in those 40 places. God, I hate you, why... In that case, I have rebelled against you. ”

A young man with glasses next to him glanced at him, "Okay, okay, what age is it, it's still against the sky, this set has long been outdated, okay." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a coat, "Instead of going to YY against the sky, it's better to follow me in and listen to the class, maybe you will learn to 'dream' if you are not careful." ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up, anyway, the classmates in the guqin elective course are patchwork, most of them don't know each other very well, and they can't recognize each other when we mix in."

In addition to the two of them, many students who got the news rushed to the guqin elective classroom.

At the same time, in a company of Chaoyang Newspaper, Sun Feifei, a fourth-year intern at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, was secretly scrolling through the school forum, looking for materials in the name of beauty.

"It's ..... No, Uncle Shan Yu became a teacher in our school, is it really fake? ”

With her mouth slightly open, Sun Feifei almost exclaimed. After looking left and right, and finding that no one was paying attention here, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly read the post carefully, especially the screenshots, and studied it carefully for a while. In order to confirm the authenticity, I patiently read the more than 500 replies in the back, and found that in the replies, there were also many students who uploaded different photos before confirming the facts.

"It's really going to be sent now."

Sun Feifei blinked, thinking that her news was in the headlines, and it wouldn't be long before she could be promoted and raised, become a general manager, become a CEO, marry a rich and handsome, and walk to the peak of life, thinking about it is still a little excited.

"No, I have to prepare a draft before anyone else finds out." Wiping her saliva, Sun Feifei immediately took action.

Not long after, the news about Uncle Tai Shan Yu as a teacher at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music appeared on the Internet, and quickly became a hot and hot search, becoming the headlines of the day.

At the age of seventeen, without any academic qualifications or any teachers, he became a university teacher!

With it, Uncle Tai Shanyu's previous deeds were dug up again.

Compared with him, what grassroots turned over, and the dick silk counterattacked, they were all weakly exploded.

People are constantly discussing this news, and some old-fashioned generations are opposed, thinking that the Huaxia Conservatory of Music is messing around and messing around. There are also some who agree, believing that Taishu Shanyu, as a world-class artist, has no problem as a teacher at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. Among them, it is also mixed with the enthusiastic fans, black fans, passers-by fans, brain-dead fans, high-level black, and the constant battles of the water army, and the whole network is a mess.

"It's so messy, they actually invited a minor who is not even eighteen years old to be a teacher, what do they think about the Huaxia Conservatory of Music?"

"I checked, this uncle Shanyu actually doesn't have any academic qualifications, and he hasn't gone to school himself, can he teach others? Or teach a group of college students older than him?! ”

"He also played a song 'Lost Dream', is it self-created or two, what if it is an ancient book where did you get it? In addition to 'Lost Dreams', how much does he know about other aspects of the guqin? It's too hasty to ask him to be a teacher like this. ”

"I strongly support Uncle Tai, I really envy the students of Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and I also want to learn from my dreams."

"It's decided, for this year's college entrance examination, I will fill in the Huaxia Conservatory of Music."

"The dream piano has been bought, and I strongly request that the video of Uncle Tai's teaching be made public."

......

For the Internet that has turned upside down, Uncle Tai Shanyu doesn't know at this time, not only him, but even the students in the classroom, because they are concentrating on learning 'Yuan Chu', they don't know anything about it.

Finally, the bell rang for the second period.

Stepping on the bell, Uncle Tai Shan Yu walked into the classroom with Fang Juncai.

"What are you?"

At this time, in the classroom, in addition to the original forty students and some teachers and school leaders who were auditing, other vacant seats were also full, not only that, but there were also a large group of people in the back of the classroom and in the aisle.

When Uncle Tai Shan Yu asked, these classmates behind him immediately looked at him with cute eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Tai Shanyu understood what was going on, didn't he just want to listen, since they were already planning to pass on the "Basic Eighteen Styles", let them listen.

For Uncle Tai Shanyu, what is really valuable is the countless music scores in the Tianxuan Continent, and there is no need to hide the rotten street goods like "Basic Eighteen Styles".

"Forget it, as long as you abide by my 'Four Perfections', you can stay and listen."

Hey, it's clear that the last class was still the 'Four Methods of Handsome Guys', but it's becoming too fast. The students below couldn't help but roll their eyes.

The students who mixed in were overjoyed and nodded their heads again and again. As long as he can learn the dream, it doesn't matter if he is a handsome guy or a perfect four.

At this moment, there was a 'bang', and the door of the classroom was pushed open.

Several teachers rushed in.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Tai, excuse me."

One of the middle-aged teachers smiled apologetically at Uncle Shanyu, then turned his head to face the group of people behind him, and changed his face, "Piano 1632, hurry up and come out for me, this class will wait for the roll call, and those who don't arrive will directly fail the course." ”

"Orchestra 1631 class, give me back, wait for the roll call and don't have it, just hang the course."

He took the lead, and the rest of the teachers spoke sternly.

Well, it turns out that the other classes are also mixed up!

was so troubled by these teachers, and the number of people in the entire classroom suddenly decreased by eighty percent.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, it's good that I was alone in our class, otherwise I would have been arrested."

"They deserve it, there are only so many people in a class, and they come in a group, so many people are missing all of a sudden, they are really blind as teachers."

Usually in class, everyone occasionally skips a class, and classmates help cover it up and report for him, unless he encounters a very strict one, otherwise he can get through. However, the students in these classes are too exaggerated, so many people disappeared at once, and the teacher can know that they are here with a little asking, no, they directly formed a group to kill them.

"Haha, I don't have classes in the morning, you can listen to it casually." Lin Nan in the crowd laughed, and looked at a classmate next to him who seemed extremely calm, "Brother, you don't have class either." ”

"No, I'm a ..... from the Chinese College next door"