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Wang Ling's university covers a very small area, less than a hundred acres. On weekdays, these students either stay in the dormitory or go out for fun. Unless they are in class, the number of people walking around the campus is still relatively rare.

But today is an exception. Following yesterday's imperative warning, the campus is extremely lively now. Students in several dormitory buildings are walking out continuously, and they all rush to the teaching building.

Wang Ling was not left behind. He blended in with the crowd and went up to the top floor in a flash. He found the largest lecture theater in the school and walked in.

He arrived early, but now the lecture theater is already packed with people. Most of the seats have been occupied, and judging from the momentum, it is estimated that many people will have no seats.

After a quick glance, Wang Ling wanted to find a seat and sit down, but at this moment he seemed to hear someone calling his name. He turned around and saw that it was his roommate Zhang Shengcai, and Wei was sitting next to him. Blog post.

That's right, the threat from the department head yesterday was aimed at the whole school. Dongfang Yuqing in their dormitory was injured and couldn't come at home, so these two guys had to come over!

Seeing them, Wang Ling smiled and walked along the aisle. When he got closer, he saw that Wei Bowen had reserved a seat specifically for him, but his behavior was too funny. He actually sat in the middle of two seats. With such a posture, he wanted to split his butt in half to occupy two seats. .

"Thanks for your hard work, Bowen!" Wang Ling patted Wei Bowen on the shoulder, indicating that he could get out of the way.

But who would have expected that this guy would actually play a trick: "Don't get out of the way, call me daddy!"

"Get out!" Wang Ling's face darkened.

Wei Bowen tilted his head: "No? Then just call me brother!"

"Brother Wen!"

"Hey, dear brother, I'll give you my seat!"

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Wang Ling was a little dumbfounded. Although he suffered a small loss, he finally sat down peacefully.

Looking at the bustling crowd around him, Wang Ling couldn't help but ask: "I thought you two wouldn't come. With such a busy schedule, do you still have time to join in the fun?"

The person who answered was Zhang Shengcai: "Who wants to come here? It's not just for the graduation certificate! You have never worked outside. Many companies say they don't care about academic qualifications. That's all nonsense! There is a big difference between high school graduates and college graduates. , you can’t give up your diploma!”

Wang Ling nodded, thoughtfully.

But then Wei Bowen broke the story: "Hey, you two cowards! Don't you know what's wrong with this school? It's just to make money. As long as the tuition fees are paid in full, even if you don't come to class for three years, you will still be there." There will be a diploma! Look here, there are so many people and it’s so chaotic. Who knows who the instructor is or is not here? He’s going to count them one by one and call them, so don’t take this class anymore!”

Zhang Sheng then turned around and asked, "You know this, why are you still here?"

Wei Bowen replied: "I'm afraid that you two will be too lonely, so why don't I come here to keep you company? By the way, I'll be a light bulb and see if you two have any gay feelings!"

"Jiqing, your sister, get out of here!" Wang Ling was speechless.

Afterwards, the three of them casually chatted about some daily trivial matters. Before they knew it, the entire large lecture hall was already packed, and many students came later, but they could only stand aside.

Among these, there are individual exceptions, such as Zheng Long. This guy came very late, carrying breakfast, and looked like he had just woken up. After he arrived at the lecture theater, someone quickly spotted him and stood up with a flattering smile: "Brother Long, sit over here!"

Zheng Long was not polite and took his seat directly, and started eating breakfast as if there was no one else around.

Zhang Sheng saw this scene and snorted: "Why is there such a person in our school? He is simply a ruffian!"

"You're just a ruffian, but there are still people waiting on you. It's really awkward to watch!" Wei Bowen also made a last-ditch attack.

Wang Ling just shook his head without making any comments.

Not long after, several teachers finally walked in outside the lecture theater, including Zhang Zuofu, the head of Wang Ling's department.

After arriving in the lecture theater, Director Zhang whispered something to several other teachers, then walked up to the podium, turned on the microphone in the entire classroom, and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"

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It seemed that the quality of the microphone was not very good. As soon as he finished speaking, an unpleasant buzzing sound came from the speakers in the entire lecture theater. Director Zhang hurriedly adjusted it and started speaking again after returning to normal.

These words were nothing more than respectable words, bragging about the school's history, and most of the students present heard it in one ear and out the other. After talking for a while, we got to the point: "We are very lucky today. Teacher Li Dong, a professor of the Department of Psychology of the Normal University, praised our school and came to teach in person today. Now, I would like to give a round of applause to Teacher Li Dong!"

What Director Zhang was talking about was the scene, but the students below did not show much respect. The clapping sounds were very sparse, which made Director Zhang look a little ugly. However, in this situation, it was not easy to get angry, so he could only endure it.

Then, outside the lecture theater, an old man over fifty years old slowly walked in. This must be Teacher Li Dong.

In Wang Ling's impression, most of these professors were dressed in suits, ties, and intellectual glasses, looking very smart. But this teacher Li Dong is a bit unique. He wears old leather shoes, wrinkled casual pants, and an outdated floral shirt. The stubble at the corners of his mouth has not been shaved clean, and his hair is somewhat scattered. It is simply a bit unkempt.

However, this teacher Li Dong has a straight back, walks like the wind, does not wear glasses, has bright eyes, a rosy face, and looks full of confidence.

After he stood on the podium, he did not rush to say hello. Instead, he tinkered with the projector on it, apparently preparing teaching materials. During this process, the classroom became a little lively. The weather is hot now, there is no air conditioning in the classroom, and the ventilation is very poor. With so many people gathered together, you can imagine how hot it is. Many students are whispering to each other, and the place is chaotic.

Director Zhang Zuofu couldn't stand it anymore. He got angry when he walked to the podium and shouted: "Quiet, quiet! It's like a swarm of flies, don't you think it's chaotic? It's rare for Teacher Li to come to our school to give a class, so you guys are just like this What does it look like?”

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The classroom immediately fell silent. After all, he was angry right now. It was human nature. No one wanted to offend someone who was already angry or to be the one who stood out.

While waiting, Professor Li Dong finally finished what he was doing. While turning on the projector, he glanced at the students in the lecture theater and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am Li Dong. This class will be taught by me." I’m here to show off my shame. This is my first time coming to your school. I didn’t expect that the students are so enthusiastic and that such a large lecture theater can be filled to the brim. I’m very pleased!”