Zheng Lin didn't care what Li Minghan had to say, he bypassed him directly, and then sat back in his seat, he looked at his desktop, there were many pencil words written on it, and some of them said "Waste garbage, die early",

"The related household in our class, get out",

"I wish you a lifetime of being single - your ex-girlfriend number 101"

......

Zheng Lin glanced at everyone around him, then took out an eraser from the stationery box of his schoolbag and slowly began to wipe the table.

"Ding Ding Dong Ding Dong"

A crisp class bell rang over the stereo, and a man in his mid-fifties with half-rimmed eyes walked into the classroom.

This person's name is Lin Hua, he is the instructor responsible for teaching archaeological history in the 5th class of the sophomore year, teaching at Xuanyuan University is a very psychological quality of the profession, in this wonderful class with two extremes of super students and super scumbags, Lin Hua has always been teaching students super easy, teaching scumbags is really tired, and fortunately, this old teacher who is over half a hundred years old has a very high educational quality, so that he can live in such a complex environment.

He glanced at Zheng Lin, who was sitting in front of him constantly eraser the desktop of his desk, sighed helplessly, and kept melancholy in his heart: There must be pity for hateful people.

5 days ago, Zheng Lin was still the most troubled student in his class, almost every day he would bring Lin Hua a lot of troubles, either he just skipped class and didn't know where to go to be happy, or he was playing games in his class, eating snacks, sometimes Lin Hua was talking about the key time of his teaching course, he would suddenly inexplicably say something that violated his teaching, and always had to fight with himself, it seemed that these two people were born to resist each other.

And now Zheng Lin has become silent after being kicked out of the Zheng family, and will come to his class almost every day, Lin Hua looked at Zheng Lin's appearance, although it is the same as what he hopes in his heart, he is no longer a thorny student, but every day he looks at this original lively soul suddenly becomes like a flame that will be blown out at any time, fragile, as if there will be thoughts of suicide in the next moment, Lin Hua's heart still hopes that Zheng Lin will also have a good future, and now he has no family backing, so he can only live by his own efforts, as a good teacher, of course, he hopes to help his students, and sometimes Lin Hua will call him up to let him answer questions, but it was Zheng Lin's silence that responded to him.

"Take your time, I hope I can open the knot, after all, his father just died, I have to give him some time to stabilize his emotions"

Lin Hua's heart cheered himself up

"Students, let's talk about the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty and their changes today, Chapter 3, Lecture 2, please take good notes"

After Lin Hua finished speaking this opening sentence, the students in the audience took out books from their schoolbags, and the whole classroom was filled with the sound of flipping books for a while.

............

"Song Wenling, please tell me about the political system of the Southern Song Dynasty"

Lin Hua's lectures are often the favorite of some top students, because his lectures are generally humorous and very fascinating, and his interaction can also make him think more.

Of course, this is limited to those good students who sit in the front row to listen to the class, as for the special students who sit in the middle rows, they just write down what the teacher says step by step in the notes, for them, it is enough to do the basic content well, and they only need to get a passing pass in the graduation exam.

As for the scumbags sitting in the back rows, they are now all gone, none of them are listening to Lin Hua's classes, playing with mobile phones, sleeping and chatting, their existence will only make people think that this is not a classroom, but a café.

And what Lin Hua said just now, Song Wenling is a lily of the valley that blooms in a high place in the group of sophomore class 5, not only is her body and appearance superior, but she can also sing and dance, and act as the host at many class gatherings.

Song Wenling stood up from the chair, looked like a scholar and a high-end person, pushed the contact lens that was not there on her face at all, and then replied with a very fast voice

The Southern Song Dynasty was a period of strengthening centralized power and "strong cadres and weak branches". The Southern Song Dynasty inherited the Northern Song Dynasty's policy of "strengthening cadres and weakening branches" and took a series of measures to strengthen the centralization of power in the areas of central and local power, bureaucracy, justice, and military power, thus providing a good domestic environment for maintaining the country's internal unity, social stability, and economic development. From the perspective of the employment system, the Southern Song Dynasty was the era of the so-called "emperor and scholar ruling the world together". ”

"Okay, please sit down, what Mr. Song said just now is very correct"

Lin Hua glanced at Song Wenling approvingly, then clapped lightly with both hands, and then looked at Zheng Lin, who had already wiped the car clean and was now constantly flipping through the archaeological history books, and planned in his heart that no matter what, Zheng Lin must learn to rely on the power of knowledge to succeed

"Then who knows why the Northern Song Dynasty disappeared from the stage of history?

When Lin Hua said it, several scumbags in the back row had already begun to snicker, and they all whispered one after another.

"Well, this idiot has been called again, and we can laugh at him for a few more days."

"Last time, Lao Lin also called, but he couldn't answer half a sentence, just there, like a pillar, people want to laugh when they look at it"

"Oh, don't laugh at your classmates, our Zheng Gongzi is very smart, he can memorize everything in the ninety-nine multiplication table, you see how smart he is"

"Hahahaha"

The whole classroom was filled with laughter

And Song Wenling, who was sitting in the seat, also looked at Zheng Lin with contemptuous eyes, not because she looked at him with colored glasses, but because Zheng Lin had almost no good place in the impression of others.

"Teacher Lin is really, ask a good classmate to let him answer, by the way, let us who are willing to learn think about it, isn't he fragrant?

Zheng Lin's seat is sitting in the front row, not everyone in the class may be curious, why is a scumbag who is so bad, sitting in a place that belongs to the top student, this is the seat that Teacher Lin Hua did his best to win for Zheng Lin, he hopes that Zheng Lin can get the desire to learn through his class.

Coincidentally, Zheng Lin's position is right in front of Song Wenling, so Zheng Lin and Song Wenling belong to the front and back seat relationship, Zheng Lin only needs to turn his head back, and he can see that a certain young girl is staring at him with a look that looks down on others.

And Li Minghan, who was sitting in the back row and playing with his mobile phone, cheered in his heart, if it weren't for the class, he would probably jump up from the chair immediately and yell excitedly.

This is a good opportunity for Zheng Lin to make a fool of himself, how can he not be happy?

"The Northern Song Dynasty perished under the combined effect of internal and external troubles.

In the late Northern Song Dynasty, traitors and villains were in power, and the rulers were blinded, which was also an important reason for the country's poverty and weakness. It has aggravated the taxation and forced labor of the state, made the corruption of local officials more serious, and made the people miserable.

There is also the strength of external enemies, and the long-term emphasis on literature and military suppression in the later period of the Northern Song Dynasty made the Northern Song Dynasty militarily disparity with the strength of the Jin soldiers, which is also one of the important reasons for the rapid demise of the Northern Song Dynasty."

Quiet~~~

"Bang Dang"

Song Wenling, who had been holding the pen in her hand, was already stunned at the moment, and the expressions of the students in the entire classroom, including Lin Hua, the teacher, seemed to be carved out of a mold, full of disbelief.

Zheng Lin's answer was not a single mistake, even more comprehensive than what was said in the textbook, but it was because he said such a sentence that everyone couldn't believe that in the past, even the Song Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty, which of the historical scum could not distinguish between them, would say such a detailed and accurate answer, which is true, so that everyone can't react.

After three breaths, everyone came back to their senses.

At this time, a girl sitting in the back row dressed fancy, wearing round metal earrings on her ears, pinched the arm of a fat boy next to her.

"Si~, it hurts, what are you doing!"

The boy was in pain, and quickly slapped the girl's hand off, turned his head to the girl, and asked

"Do you feel pain?"

"Nonsense, you tighten so tightly, of course it hurts"

Hearing this, the earring girl patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said playfully.

"That's good, that means I'm not dreaming. ”

......

(End of chapter)

Romance in different countries

French: Le bel oiseau immortel a une vie éternelle, mais il ne peut pas obtenir l'amour éternel. Et je suis plus chanceux que lui, je peux obtenir l'amour éternel pour moi.

Translation: A beautiful immortal bird has eternal life, but he does not have eternal love. And I am much luckier than him, I can get the eternal love for me.