After the first class of self-study in the evening, everyone in the classroom tidied up the desktop, prepared to finish the hobby class directly, and went back to the dormitory to rest.

Dongsheng and Pang Heiwa were no exception, taking their notebooks and pens, the two left the classroom and walked towards the ancient literature classroom.

The representative of the Chinese class had spoken in advance in the classroom, and the ancient literature classroom was in the fifth teaching building, where there was a fixed activity room, except for the outdoor interest classes, which were basically there.

In response to this, Dong Sheng also complained that the way the representative of this language class spoke was like preaching a holy decree, and he was like a big internal manager, and the squad leader couldn't compare to her.

As a result, the representative of the language class passed by him, and he didn't dare to let go of his fart, so he almost ran away with his tail between his legs.

Pang Heiwa ridiculed him as a coward, Dong Sheng was hard-mouthed, he was just a good man and didn't fight with women, not afraid of Li Zhi.

Pang Heiwa scoffed at this statement and gave him a middle finger gift bag.

……

Five teachings, built next to "Mingqian Square", the greening rate is high, all around are dense trees and vegetation, the principal of Suizhong likes bamboo, then planted full of spotted bamboo near the square, the lights shine at night, the bamboo shadow swaying, the shadow is sufficient, it is very scary, it is regarded as one of the strange stories on campus by the students in the past, always feel that there is no wind sometimes, the bamboo shadow will also shake, and the fear is weird.

Since then, the small bamboo forest has been rare in Suizhong, and occasionally likes quiet little couples, who will not believe in evil to drill, and finally be scared to the point of urine.

Dongsheng and Pang Heiwa came to the Five Sects, and the ancient literature classroom was at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

The two of them were surrounded by classmates who came to Wujiao to attend interest classes.

Passing through the flow of people, I found the classroom door of ancient literature, and Dongsheng and Pang Heiwa entered from the back.

In the classroom, there are already a lot of students, all of whom are from other classes.

Dongsheng has only seen a few faces when he goes to the toilet.

The last three rows at the back of the classroom are all filled, and it seems that everyone doesn't like to be in front.

Dongsheng and Pang Heiwa naturally came to the penultimate row and sat down against the window.

In the classroom, students who know each other well are chatting with each other.

Dongsheng looked around, but did not find Wang Qin and the others.

A little relieved, I began to wonder what ancient literature was about.

"Black thief, have you studied ancient literature before?"

Sitting next to him, Heiwa was carefully observing the beautiful female classmates in the classroom, which was the main purpose of his application for this interest class.

Hearing Dongsheng's words, he said disapprovingly, "Ancient literature? I only passed the language, but you really came to the class? ”

Dongsheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the purpose of this guy's original choice of this course.

He began to regret choosing the same course as this fool, and he decided to choose martial arts when he knew it.

Where would he take care of Wang Qin's group, and he wanted to go to the activity room even more.

It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, and he can only take one step at a time.

In a few moments, the classrooms were overcrowded, and some girls didn't even have seats, so they had to go down the aisles and in the back rows of the classrooms.

Isn't this the situation that Pang Heiwa dreamed of?

The aisle next to them was full of girls.

A faint fragrance wafted in, Pang Heiwa's intoxicated wrinkled nose, and she was afraid of being seen by the girl, so she felt disgusted with him.

I can only cover my nose with my hand, and I can't help but peek at the girls standing next to me.

Dongsheng couldn't stand the color of this product, so he turned his head slightly, ignoring Pang Heiwa's excited eyes, and pretending to be unfamiliar with him.

Since the brothers have no blessings, Pang Heiwa can only enjoy the heartache alone, the pleasant experience of this beauty on the side.

Dong Sheng was afraid of being misunderstood by the girls around him, so he focused his attention on the direction of the blackboard.

Then, his gaze froze.

Wang Qin and the others, who had not been discovered before, happened to be sitting in the first row.

Wang Qin sat next to Zhang Meimei, both of whom had a look of joy on their faces, and they seemed to like the ancient literature class very much.

Jiang Hu and his group sat in a circle around them. Zai Dongsheng looks a little funny, like a group of soldiers surrounding the princess, all of them with cold eyebrows, hostile to everyone.

Jiang Hu seemed to be saying this to Wang Qin, like an old eunuch who was trying to please his master, flattering and smiling flatteringly.

It's a pity that Wang Qin only nodded occasionally, and her attention was basically chatting with Zhang Meili.

There was movement outside the classroom door, and a well-dressed and handsome man walked in.

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became eager, and Dongsheng found that since this brain came in, the girls' eyes were always focused on him.

Indeed, looking at the appearance of this teacher, he is very popular with girls, with a slender figure, a handsome appearance, and a fair-skinned complexion, and an easy-going and elegant temperament.

Even Wang Qin's gaze at him was a hint of admiration.

Who is this man? Dongsheng said in his heart, he actually has such a charm.

"Hello students, my name is Zhou Guanyu, you can call me Teacher Zhou in the future."

The male teacher's voice is warm, in line with his gentlemanly temperament,

As soon as the teacher spoke, Dongsheng felt that this lady was about to burst into stars.

Maybe it's a boy.,So I just think this teacher is quite friendly.,

As for the appearance, Dongsheng admitted that he was indeed not far behind him.

Teacher Zhou continued to introduce himself.

It turned out that he was a Chinese teacher in a class, no wonder Dongsheng hadn't seen him before, and he wasn't in a teaching building at all.

"Classmate, does anyone know what ancient literature is?"

Teacher Zhou said, writing three words of ancient literature on the blackboard.

Dong Sheng praised it in his heart, this board book is much better than Li Zhi's writing.

Hearing this, most of the girls in the classroom raised their hands.

Dongsheng even looked at it, and Wang Qin also raised his hand.

In contrast to some lively girls who raised their arms high, she only stood her little arms on the desk in a reserved manner.

Seeing this, Teacher Zhou smiled slightly, and this smile fascinated the girls.

Dongsheng doesn't even need a "charm core" to know what they are thinking.

"It's just you," Teacher Zhou pointed to a nearby girl.

The girl whispered excitedly, "Yay! ”

The other girls lowered their arms in disappointment.

The girl who was ordered took a deep breath, and Teacher Zhou smiled and raised her hand to signal that she didn't have to be so excited.

The girl nodded, and then said, "Classical literature generally refers to the ancient literary works of various nationalities, which is a part of literature and the foundation for the development of modern literature. It is the most fundamental thing in Chinese literature. ”

After saying it in one breath, the girl gasped in a low voice that was a little breathless.

Teacher Zhou showed satisfaction with her, nodded and said, "Very well-said, it seems that this classmate has done his homework and is worthy of praise." ”

Hearing this, the girl who was praised turned red, and her eyes were full of joy and happiness.

Teacher Zhou continued, "I believe everyone is familiar with Zhiwei novels, so today we will talk about those Zhiwei novels in classical literature. ”

"Have any of your classmates read the novels of Zhiwei in ancient literature?"

Teacher Zhou asked, this time there are still many girls raising their hands.

A girl was clicked on and said excitedly, "Strange Tales from Liaozhai"

Teacher Zhou ordered a few more students who raised their hands, some said "Sou Shen Biography", some said "Fengshen Bang", and some said Zhuangzi's "Getaway".

"Strange Tales from Liaozhai", Dong Sheng has read it, and it talks about goblins and ghosts for a long time, but it looks too scary to watch with a flashlight at night, causing him to abandon the book after reading half of it.

In the classroom, the students were still actively holding up examples, and Teacher Zhou waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

He continued, "Since everyone has read so many Shikai novels, do you think there are really goblins and ghosts in this world? ”

"There should be, my grandmother often said that there are gods in the head, so I should have a sense of awe." A girl said.

"My mother believes in Buddhism, saying that there are six reincarnations in this world, so I must do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and I can also be reincarnated in the next life, since these are all there, there should be monsters too." Another girl probed.

"I think there may or may not be, it depends on whether people believe it or not."

Most of the girls in the classroom don't seem to deny the existence of goblins and ghosts, some may believe it, and some may take care of Teacher Zhou's face and don't say it directly.

"I don't think so! Now to believe in technology, how can there be fiction? ”

A boy looked around, couldn't stand this atmosphere, and said unconvinced.

"Oh, really?" Teacher Zhou grinned and said with a smile, "Technology and goblins and ghosts do not conflict, why is this student sure that it is fictional?" ”

"That's right! Why are you so sure! ”

"I like to find a sense of existence so much!"

"That's it, be careful to look for you at night!"

……

The surrounding girls were gossiping at the boys.

was verbally besieged by the girls, and the boy was red-faced and thick-necked for a while, and he couldn't get off the stage.

With a "snap", he slapped it heavily on the table, stood up, and said angrily, "Ancient literature talks about some weird things, messy, I don't listen to it!" With that, he turned around and ran out of the classroom.

Teacher Zhou stared at the boy's back, and a glimmer of light inadvertently flashed in his eyes.

"Shhhh This kind of boy is really tasteless! ”

"If you can't say it, you will scold people, the quality is really low, and I don't know which class it is, so tell him about the girls in the class in the future."

"It's just a stinky dick, what kind of big-tailed wolf is there!"

The only boys left in the classroom did not dare to speak, and the girls continued to bury the man away, and some of the girls were even comforting Teacher Zhou.

Zhou Guanyu always kept smiling, as if it was not his face, it was a pre-made face.

Raising his hand to signal that the classroom was quiet, Zhou Guanyu continued to interact with the students, telling the novels of Zhiwei in ancient literature, and telling the love stories between people, ghosts, demons, and spirits, which made the girls in the classroom emotional.

Some girls who are too empathetic have even had red eyes and tears raining down.

After watching this series one after another, Dongsheng was shocked in his heart.

This teacher Zhou is so good at pleasing girls, the love stories he tells are ups and downs, and even Dongsheng is fascinated by them, not to mention the girls who yearn for beautiful love at this age.

The degree of fascination is comparable to chasing stars, these girls are like a group of fanatical fans, for anyone who doubts him, crazy fans will involuntarily attack him.

Moreover, what this teacher talked about was fiction or fiction to others, but in Dongsheng's ears, it was a real thing, a real thing, and a serious personal experience.

After listening to the two ancient literature classes, Dongsheng was like sitting on pins and needles, and he just wanted to end it quickly.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Dongsheng felt relieved.

looked at Pang Heiwa on the side, and found that his face was a little unfinished, I really don't know what this guy is thinking in his head, where is the gentle township here, and he is alive and well.

Plus a centipede spirit, of course, he's just a metaphor.

Dragged Pang Heiwa, and the two of them walked out of the classroom.

At this moment, he just wants to get out of here quickly, and it seems that the future ancient literature can only skip class.