Facing the expectant gaze of the old professor and the envious eyes of the classmates in the classroom, I thought about it for a moment and shook my head slowly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I am not only an ordinary student Carlosanne, but also the White Grim Reaper, and in the days to come, I will definitely not put my mind on studying, and I will only live up to his trust if I agree to the old professor's request.

The old professor was disappointed: "Why did you refuse?"

"Teacher, I also want to follow you, but my ideal is not in the study of academics, I have had an ambition since I was a child, to establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue to learn for the saints, and to open peace for all generations! I want to go out and do more practical things for the benefit of the country and the people, and doing scholarship can only be an amateur job for me! "I was ashamed to lie to the old professor.

"Okay, okay!"

The old professor heard the perfunctory feeling in my words, and he didn't force it, but said to me: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to be my graduate student, it's gold that shines wherever it is, my promise just now is still valid, I will give you a pass in the final exam, and after that, even if you don't come, I will pass my class!"

"Thank you, Professor!" I bowed slightly to the old professor.

There was an uproar in the classroom, the old professor is one of the ace professors of the French department, and he was the first group of people to study in France, in this semester, he took a total of two courses in the French department, and now this is a literature course, in addition to a professional course, the credits of these two courses add up to almost ten points, this Carlosanne's classmate got the credits of these two courses so easily, it is really envious, jealous and hateful.

The old professor sensed the emotions of the students below, cleared his throat and said: "It is not the privilege of this Carlosan student to be exempted from the exams of my two courses, everyone here, no matter which of you can pass my assessment, you can also get the right to be exempted from the exam!"

As soon as the old professor's voice fell, the students began to have a new round of discussion, and several students who thought they were knowledgeable had already begun to raise their hands and be eager to try.

The old professor looked at the warm atmosphere in the classroom and suddenly became interested, he closed the book in his hand, clapped his hands, and then said with a smile: "Since Carlosanne got off to a good start today, then we will do this thing in this class, if any student has confidence in himself, then raise his hand, I will ask you to answer, if you pass, then you don't have to go to my class in the future, there is only one chance, after today, you have no chance!" By the way, a word of caution, in addition to answering my question, you also have to say something in French, just like Carlosanne! Okay, I'll give you a minute from now on to prepare, and in a minute, raise your hand! Okay, let's start the clockwork! ”

After the old professor finished speaking, he lifted his glasses, and then looked at the students below with a smile.

Originally, more than half of the students in the classroom wanted to try their luck with their hands, but when they heard that they had to say something in French at the end, many people retreated.

"Okay, the minute is up, which student wants to be assessed, please raise your hand!" The old professor said after looking at the watch in his hand.

The classroom fell silent.

After a while, a male classmate raised his hand.

"Good! What is your name? The old professor looked at him and asked.

"Report professor, my name is Zhou Qing!"

"Hmm!" The old professor nodded, and then said to Zhou Qing: "Zhou Qing, please listen to the first question!" Life is just a series of isolated moments, and by memories and fantasies, many meanings emerge and then disappear and disappear and then resurface. Which of the works of the French writer does this quote come from? ”

"Huh?" Zhou Qing was dumbfounded, "Teacher, shouldn't you recite the Tao Te Ching first?" ”

"Everyone has a different way of assessing, so that a person's level can be reflected! Well, don't have an opinion, answer the questions! The old professor said seriously and lively.

Zhou Qing frowned and began to think carefully about the answer to this question.

"This sentence is from, from, from Victor Hugo's "Notre Dame de Paris"!" After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Qing found the only book he had ever read of a French author's work.

The old professor smiled and shook his head: "That's not right!"

"Teacher, this is not fair! You ask different questions, and it's not good for us! Zhou Qing protested unconvinced.

The old professor didn't have a big reaction to Zhou Qing's questioning, he turned his gaze to me: "Carlosanne, do you know the answer to this question?"

I winked at the old professor and said, "This sentence is actually from Proust's "Reminiscences", and its original text is ......" I reread that passage in French.

"Not bad! Not bad! The old professor smiled and nodded, then he looked at Zhou Qing and motioned for him to continue protesting.

Zhou Qing is speechless next time, he doesn't know the answer to this question, and I not only know the answer, but I can also say the original text in French, this gap is actually obvious.

Zhou Qing had nothing to say, so he had to sit down sullenly.

The old professor smiled and asked, "Is there any other student who wants to be assessed?"

The voices in the classroom suddenly became much quieter.

After a while, three or four more students who did not believe in evil and asked the old professor for an assessment, but without exception, most of them fell to the old professor's first question, and I acted as a temporary standard answer, explaining to the students these questions that they could not answer.

Time passed quickly, this was temporarily turned into an assessment class by the old professor, and finally became my standout, after this class, my deeds soon spread throughout the College of Foreign Chinese, and then I was classified by my classmates as a scholar, which made me a little flattered by the scumbag who had been a student for more than ten years.

Studying the above things is only a small part of the college students, and after discussing me for two days, the interest shifted to popular songs, popular stars, the hottest games, and the most beautiful female classmates.

Ji Bingyu, Xu Mengyuan, and I all lived in the hilltop villa in the Paradise District.

Originally, Ji Bingyu wanted to stay in the dormitory, but she couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Xu Mengyuan and me, so she finally agreed to live in the villa on the top of the mountain.

Xu Mengyuan said that it was not safe for her to live at home alone, so she had to move to the villa on the top of the mountain, and I did not refuse.

In this way, the entire hilltop villa ushered in its four masters, me, Ahri, Ji Bingyu, and Xu Mengyuan.

Among these four people, except for Ahri, an unemployed vagrant, the other three are all students.