"Teacher Zhang, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

Zhang Xiuna is not only beautiful and hot, but also has a very good background at home, the married and unmarried male teachers in the school are very interested in her, Wang Zheng is also one of them, seeing her pale face, I thought she was sick, so I immediately cared, and wanted to reach out to help Zhang Xiuna.

"Ah, it's okay Director Wang, you're busy, I'll just rest for a while. ”

Usually after Zhang Xiuna saw Wang Zheng, she would definitely laugh with him, and occasionally deliberately let him take advantage of a little.

Although Zhang Xiuna is not good at academics, she is a veteran in the love field, and she is very experienced in dealing with obscene middle-aged people like Wang Zheng who have a lustful heart but no lustful guts, and only needs to give him a little stimulation occasionally, so that he will always be in a monkey anxiety mood that he wants to eat but can't eat, so as to firmly control him.

She has been able to compete for more than a dozen history teachers with doctoral degrees, and she was promoted to the main teacher after only one year as a reserve teaching assistant.

But today, Zhang Xiuna had an unusually bitter face, said weakly, and then ignored Wang Zheng, who was looking at her slender back with a puzzled and lost face, and walked to the library by herself.

"Yenching University, Bachelor's and Master's Degree Programs, Designated Quota for the Department of History......"

Even Zhang Xiuna has to admit how high the history department of Yenching University, the highest university in China, can be directly admitted by name, and she is also a student of both bachelor's and master's degrees......

At this time, she couldn't help but think of Xiao Yu in front of her just now, quoting scriptures and talking eloquently.

"Could it be that what he said about the original historical texts are true? It's not his casual nonsense, it's impossible, it's impossible, if I ask a question and give him enough time to gather materials, it makes sense, but he just wants to refute me on a whim, in response to a question I asked on the fly, how can he even say that the cited materials are all correct. ”

Zhang Xiuna held back her breath, ran to the school library angrily, and began to look for history books one by one, checking the original passages quoted by Xiao Yu.

"Oh my God, not only is the original quote in exactly the right place, but even the content is exactly the same!

One, two, three, all the historical materials that Xiao Yu used to refute him, there was no mistake.

Even so, Zhang Xiuna still didn't believe it, she turned on the computer again, and began to look up on the Internet, there was a paper about Tang Taizong's conquest of North Korea.

"I don't believe it, I'm going to lose at the hands of a high school student!"

I saw her tie up her hair, sit in front of the computer, and carefully read one paper after another, she herself felt ridiculous.

You must know that she was just for her graduate thesis, and she had never been so serious.

The paper when she graduated from Hanjiang University was written for her by Zhang Xiuna for 400,000 won and hired a sought-after person to write it for her.

When she flipped through the papers about the Tang Dynasty's conquest of Korea, she could always see a familiar name one after another.

"Chen Yun and Xiao, Xiao Yu? How can there be Xiao Yu's signature in so many papers, I can't be mistaken, and there is more than one, I have read more than 30 papers, and eight of them are signed by Chen Yun and Xiao Yu. ”

"Impossible, Xiao Yu is just a high school student, how could he have co-written a paper with others, and it was published in the journals of so many universities, it must be impossible, it must be just a coincidence. ”

"Impossible! How can a high school student have the ability to write a professional thesis! But there really is no teacher named Xiao Yu, I remember that it was written on the enrollment registration form, Xiao Yu's mother seems to be called Chen Yun, there should be no such coincidence in the world. ”

At first, she thought it was just someone with the same name and surname, and she didn't pay attention to it, but the number of times that name appeared was too much.

She really couldn't help but start searching, whether it was a Tang Dynasty history professor at a certain university who was also named Xiao Yu, and the results made her stunned, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Xiuna really couldn't believe that Xiao Yu was capable of publishing papers, but when she ran to the school's teaching office, opened Xiao Yu's family information, and double-checked with Chen Yun who was searched on the computer, everything was clear.

"Chen Yun, Ph.D. in the Department of History of Yenching University, Yenching Young Outstanding Scholar, Deputy Leader of the Chinese National Rejuvenation Research Group, Authority on History in the Tang Dynasty, his son Xiao Yu won the first place in the Chinese Youth History Knowledge Competition, and in the second year of high school, he passed the independent entrance examination of the History Department of Yenching University.

Speaking of today's history class, Xiao Yu is so familiar with the historical materials about Tang Taizong's conquest of North Korea, thanks to his mother's exposure to him, who trained him from an early age.

Xiao Yu has liked to read historical stories since he was a child, especially about the myths and history of the ancient wilderness, and occasionally saw his mother Chen Yun when she was writing a dissertation research topic, and she would also help to do some simple work of collecting and sorting out materials.

Over time, it became Chen Yun put forward a point of view, Xiao Yu had to immediately find out the relevant books and the location of the original text, and in the end, Xiao Yu would even write a draft of the paper, and then Chen Yun would delete it slightly, and then it could be published directly.

Zhang Xiuna looked at the resume of Xiao Yu's mother Chen Yun, and her heart went from doubt, surprise, to surprise, to shock, and finally to self-ashamed.

She is only ten years younger than Chen Yun, Chen Yun is not only a doctor from Yenching University, but also has achieved so many achievements, look at her, not only was she almost expelled from school for cheating in exams, and she almost couldn't finish her master's degree, but even her current job as a teacher was found by her father's relationship.

However, all her shock and jealousy were replaced by the last line of small words in Xiao Yu's family information.

"Both parents disappeared at the same time and have been presumed dead. ”

"Oh my God, he, he, his parents are ...... , he is already ...... I really shouldn't have helped Lu Hua target him. ”

Zhang Xiuna silently closed Xiao Yu's family information sheet, feeling very self-blaming and guilty.

You must know that Xiao Yu has just experienced the disappearance of his parents and the destruction of his family, and now is the most painful and helpless time, if he is a child with a lower psychological capacity, he is likely to collapse because of a few criticisms from the teacher, and it is even possible to give up on himself.

"How can I say that I am also a people's teacher who should teach and educate people, but I helped Lu Hua's personal vendetta against Xiao Yu, and almost ruined a genius in history......"

Zhang Xiuna looked at Xiao Yu's family information on the screen, her eyes gradually blurred, and she felt a rare trace of guilt in her heart.