Chapter 17: Sincerity

The next day

After Shen Moyan rang the class bell, he walked up to the podium and opened the textbook.

Although Shen Moyan's face was still cold today, the people sitting in the front row didn't know why, and felt that today's Shen Moyan had a coldness.

Obviously, I feel that Shen Moyan is not in a good mood today.

"Today we will continue to talk about the literary history of the Song Dynasty....."

At this time, Ye Yu took out an incense burner from her schoolbag.

Liu Yiyi's eyes widened subconsciously when she saw Ye Yu take out the dick.

She also said, why didn't Ye Yu let herself touch her bag today.

What the hell is this guy's brain?

To be able to think of this idea, she was now slowly moving her body, thinking that she could stay away from this crazy woman.

Liu Yiyi is like this, not to mention other people.

Shen Moyan directly put the book heavily on the podium: "Ye Yan." ”

"Professor Shen, do you think I'm so good, can you feel my sincerity?" When Ye Yu spoke, she blinked.

Shen Moyan sneered: "Ye Yan, you are indeed full of sincerity like this. With that, he walked straight outside.

When Ye Yu saw Shen Moyan's back, she casually flicked the incense ash.

It seems that this man's mental quality is not strong.

I was so angry that I didn't want it.

But also, not all people can have the strong mental qualities of that bad old man.

Thinking of this, Ye Yu smiled.

.....

After Shen Moyan left the classroom, after returning to the office, he poured himself a glass of water and put it on the table.

Then he sat down in a chair with his slender legs folded and set a trap like a hunter.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to hurriedly walk in: "Mo Yan, the school is indeed a bit excessive, but it is also because your class is so good, so the school will do this." ”

"You said there were only three classes a week." Shen Moyan said lightly, but those who were familiar with him knew that he was in a bad mood now: "Professor Wu, it's because of this that I came here, I think you should understand." ”

Of course, Professor Wu knew that he had fooled him into coming before, only two or three classes a week, but the current attendance rate was really good, so how could he let it go.

So Professor Wu began to sell miserably: "Literary history is originally a very boring course, and most of the people who came before were asleep, and they didn't listen carefully. “

Professor Wu was interrupted before he could finish his words: "They are not listening carefully now. ”

Professor Wu knew the good things Ye Yu did today before he came, this Ye Yan usually looks for things, how can she look for things at this critical time, but Shen Moyan has already come to Yunda, of course it is impossible to go so simply: "Hey, I know, but Mo Yan, you also know that people are becoming more and more impetuous, and there are not many people who are willing to study this kind of thing with peace of mind." ”

"I'm not a scholar of this kind either."

"Although you are not very interested in this kind of thing, you can help the teacher, help the teacher to cultivate the interest of these students in our ancient literary history." Then Professor Wu kept saying that he knew it with emotion and reason, as if Shen Moyan was a great man who saved culture.

After Professor Wu said so much, Shen Moyan only said lightly: "Yes, you have to add money." ”

Professor Wu was slightly stunned, and after he reacted, he nodded: "I can go to the school leaders to discuss." ”

After Professor Wu said this, Shen Moyan opened the drawer at random and took out a book, looking like he didn't want to listen to nonsense.

Professor Wu also understood what Shen Moyan meant, so he left directly.