Yang Wannian smiled and said, "Hehe, Yingfan, I'll come over to help you." Literature fan, you have something to tell me to do. ”

Ye Yingfan said: "I don't have anything. ”

"If you don't have anything to do, then I'm here waiting for your call. Yang Wannian smiled with a salivating face. "Last night, Yucui said that they would invite us to dinner and let us fly on our plane, so they have to invite us at noon today. ”

"It doesn't matter, people may really have something. Ye Yingfan waved his hand.

Yang Wannian said: "Don't worry, I already told Hua Yucui outside just now, and she said that she invited us to eat fast food at noon." ”

Ye Yingfan looked at Yang Wannian in surprise: "Wannian, you are not poor now, there is no need for this, right?"

"Hehe, Yingfan, you don't understand this. On the surface, I was eating with a beautiful woman, but secretly I wanted to hook up with her. Yang Wannian said disapprerovingly. "Then I will pay for it myself, and they will not have to pay for it, and they will not be grateful to promise me?"

I rely on it, it's just the money for a fast meal, you just want people to make a promise, and the other party is still a school flower, it seems that Yang Wannian still thinks too much.

Ye Yingfan said: "You are here, I will go to class." ”

Yang Wannian was excited when he heard this, "Yingfan, I'll accompany you to class." "How could he give up an opportunity like this to sit with a beautiful student up close?

Ye Yingfan glanced at Yang Wannian and said, "You are neither a teacher nor a student, what are you doing in the classroom?" If you feel bored at school, go to Hua Ma's stall to help watch." ”

The agreed time of the Lin Shan faction was tomorrow night, so Ye Yingfan was not worried that they would come over and smash the stalls.

"No, I'll wait for you here, let's eat together at noon." Yang Wannian said.

Ye Yingfan nodded and walked towards the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The secondary three classroom was on the third floor, and when Ye Yingfan entered it, there was not a single student in the classroom.

"Won't I? Ye Yingfan took out his mobile phone and called Xu Yiheng. "Hey, Mr. Xu, which classroom am I in?"

"Secondary 3 classroom, on the third floor. Xu Yiheng said.

Ye Yingfan said: "I'm on the third floor now, why didn't I see that classroom, how many buildings does your College of Traditional Chinese Medicine have?"

"Well, wait a minute, I'll come right over. Xu Yiheng hung up the phone.

After a while, Xu Yiheng came over, and when he saw Ye Yingfan in the Secondary 3 classroom, he couldn't help but be angry and said, "Ye Yingfan, what's the matter with you? You are obviously in the Secondary 3 classroom, how can you say that you haven't seen it? Have you ever read a book? Don't you see the two words Secondary 3 written on the nameplate?"

Speaking of this, Xu Yiheng remembered that Ye Yingfan didn't seem to have read a book, and it was possible that he didn't know the word "middle three".

Damn, farmers who haven't read can come to the university to teach, it's really a lack of water in the head.

Ye Yingfan said strangely: "If this is the third middle school classroom, why didn't I see students coming to class?"

"Isn't it class time yet?" Xu Yiheng glanced at Ye Yingfan angrily. "You're a farmer, do you still think that there are a lot of students coming to class?"

Xu Yiheng saw that there were still ten minutes before the class time, so he didn't go back to the office, and went directly to the corner to find a place to sit down.

He still has to complete the task assigned by Dean Du Quan, and Ye Yingfan will definitely be expelled today. They don't want the kind of people who don't learn and don't know how to do it.

A few minutes later, a few students came outside, sat in the back row, picked up the book and read it, as if it was not a classroom, but a reading room.

Ye Yingfan thought happily in his heart: "Hehehe, finally a student has come over, and there will be more in a while." ”

He is the king of popularity in class, and this kind of seat that can sit more than 300 seats will definitely be full.

But when the bell rang, there were still a few students in the classroom, and no other students came.

Ye Yingfan was surprised, and hurriedly walked up to Xu Yiheng and asked, "Xu Yiheng, what's going on? Didn't you tell the students that this was the classroom?"

"Hehe, I said early in the morning, if you don't believe me, you can go and see the class notice of our college, it's downstairs. Xu Yiheng knew that this would happen early on.

Today's college students are like the same as before, they think the teacher's class is good, they listen to it, if it is not good, of course they will not listen.

If it is a compulsory course for them and the teacher does not take it well, immediately complain to the academy.

Of course, university teachers who are now capable usually have two brushes. Even if you don't do well, it's not too bad, and you won't be attacked by students in the forum.

But Ye Yingfan, a farmer, came to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to take classes, and of course the students didn't want to listen to it. Therefore, those students of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine who originally took this course could not come for an excuse.

Anyway, it was said in the forum that if Ye Yingfan didn't do well in class this time, the school had the right to terminate his class, and it was best to expel him, so the students were not afraid that Ye Yingfan would blame them for not going to class.

Ye Yingfan said: "Why are there so few students?"

"Alas, students nowadays are very realistic, and if the teacher is not doing well in class, they don't like to listen. If the teacher's lesson is good, they will definitely come and listen. Xu Yiheng laughed at Ye Yingfan. "I guess they think you're a farmer and don't want to listen to your lessons. ”

Ye Yingfan took out his mobile phone and went to the school forum to take a look, and now there is a report of his class.

Outside of the nickname, there are only 8 students in Mr. Ye's TCM class, and those students are still reading books next to them, which is not like listening to the lecture at all. "Someone is posting.

"It seems that I didn't guess wrong, Mr. Ye was able to go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine this time, it was a smash. Alas, why did they go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine when they had a good time in the history department? Those who specialize in medicine have bad brains, and they will definitely be doomed if they go there. ”

"Who is upstairs, have the ability to say your real name, and our TCM College promises not to poison you." "There are students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine who are angry.

Seeing that the time was up, Ye Yingfan walked up to the podium, cleared his throat and said, "Students, now we start class." ”

"Teacher, you can go up, don't say so much, anyway, we are also ordered to come. "There are students.

It turned out that Du Quan was far-sighted, and now the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has no good impression of Ye Yingfan, and he is worried that no students will come to listen to Ye Yingfan's class, so he ordered several student union cadres of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to come to class.

After all, if no student came to Ye Yingfan, although this slapped Ye Yingfan in the face, it also slapped the face of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

No, all the student cadres from the academy came, and none of the others came.

"Well, I won't say anything, I know that my classmates look down on me and don't want to go to my classes. Otherwise, let's play a little game. Ye Yingfan smiled and said to the eight classmates on the stage.