My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

Wu Liubai took Xu Cong to leave. Xu Cong looked at Wu Liubai, then looked back at the leader who watched him and smiled at him, frowning and asking: "Professor Wu, you are not even that one. Is it in your eyes?"

Wu Liubai expressed dissatisfaction with this, but he persuades people with reason, so he said to Xu Cong: "What you said, why don't I put people in my eyes? We respect each other! I give him face, and he also Give me face."

"But then again, it is true that his weight is not enough, so I can come to you and take you away!"

Xu Cong is very grateful for the old man’s attention, "I’m interested, Professor Wu! Thank you!"

Wu Liubai looked at Xu Cong. He was very excited from last night until now. Thinking of the copybook, he sighed and said to Xu Cong, "I should thank you!"

When Xu Cong saw him like this, he knew it was because of the calligraphy!

He waved his hand, and said nonchalantly: "I am itchy hands, I just wrote it for fun!"

Wu Liubai rolled his eyes, and said to him: "You guys dare to give away calligraphy like this!"

Soon, the two of them came to the classroom, when the classmates had not yet come to class.

This is a small classroom that can only seat 100 people.

Wu Liubai briefly introduced the content of this class to Xu Cong: "My class is about the ancient literature history of the Celestial Dynasty, the literature of the Wei, Jin, and the Southern and Northern Dynasties. You can find a place to sit."

"Let you feel the atmosphere of the university in advance."

"Like what your high school teachers said, or what you saw on the Internet, you can do whatever you don’t want to be absent from school, or how free you can go to university, it doesn’t exist in my class!"

Xu Cong smiled, "Then I will wait and see!"

So he picked a position in the last row, and Xu Cong stepped aside and sat down.

As class approached, many college students poured in, all of them very energetic. Compared with high school students, they were less immature and more mature, regardless of male or female.

As Wu Liubai started class, the whole classroom began to quiet down.

"Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties literature can be divided into Jian'an and Zhengshi literature, Western Jin literature, and Tao Yuanming, who was not worth five buckets of rice, were also well-known figures at the time, no less than the celebrities of today..."

"Jian'an and Zhengshi Literature. During this period, a large number of writers emerged in the literary world. Three Cao and Qizi are the representative figures..."

"After Han Yuefu, they broke the depression of literati poetry in the Han Dynasty, and set off the climax of literati poetry for the first time."

Wu Liubai's class is very active, which is completely different from the rigid courses of other university teachers. He will connect to the current hot news through certain people and things in ancient times, analyze and compare them, and is very popular with his classmates.

In addition, most of the students who can choose the history of ancient literature are because they are interested, so in his class, no one uses mobile phones.

But today, except for one person, that is Xu Cong sitting in the last row.

After just listening to Wu Liubai for a few minutes, Xu Cong understood these things roughly, after all, he already had these things in his mind!

Listen again?

That is impossible!

In order to pass the time, he can only swipe his phone.

I don’t know when, originally there was no one on the other side of Xu Cong’s seat, but a female student came over and said to him in a low voice: "Student, you are playing on the phone in Professor Wu’s class, you are not afraid that Professor Wu will remember you. failed?"

Xu Cong didn’t even look at her, he just looked at his mobile phone, and at the same time he answered her words: “I’m not here for class.

The other party glanced at Wu Liubai, who was talking on the podium, and said with a smile: "Your reason is very unconvincing."

Xu Cong also replied at this time: "The way you strike up a conversation is not attractive either."

The girl's face flushed slightly, and she continued: "Uh...well, classmate, then I'm going to be straightforward. Which class are you in? Get to know?"

Xu Cong may be a straight man, he said directly: "I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend."

From beginning to end, Xu Cong didn't even look at this female classmate, which made her very frustrated.

When the communication was fruitless and helpless to return to her previous seat, the sisters in her dormitory looked curious.

"How about? Want to get the contact information, or add WeChat friends?"

She sighed helplessly, and said to the sisters very frustrated: "No, he said he has a girlfriend! He turned me down!"

"real or fake?!"

Several women were stunned, and they all said: "You are a beautiful girl in our school! If you want a good look and a good figure, he actually rejected you?!"

"I just noticed that he didn't even look at you! If I see you, I will definitely regret it..."

As he was talking, Xu Cong looked up, scanned the surroundings, and noticed that the girl who spoke up to him had some looks and a little figure!

But the compliments among the girls are enlarged by 200% or even more. Besides, the girls think that they are good in figure and high in appearance, which is not the same as that of boys!

That one, compared with Lin Mengjiao, is far worse!

If she could be a school flower, Lin Mengjiao would be a fairy in the world.

Xu Cong's gaze stayed on her for a second, then he put aside and ignored it again.

The girls have been paying attention to Xu Cong, and this little movement of him was naturally seen by them, "!!!"

During the break, Wu Liubai discussed the content of his class with his classmates in the class.

The atmosphere is very good, and there is no barrier between teachers and students.

When he walked in front of Xu Cong, he smiled and asked him, "What do you think of my class?"

Xu Cong said directly to him: "I didn't listen."

The moment these three words came out!

Wow! Many students looked sideways and looked at Xu Cong.

"This student is too courageous! Say so directly in front of Professor Wu!"

"I'm afraid this guy doesn't want to pass it!"

"Wait a minute, why haven't I met this classmate? What a stranger! Is this the first time I have come to this class?"

Wu Liubai looked at Xu Cong and couldn't help but twitched his eyes. This kid really doesn't give himself face!

Xu Cong didn't explain anything, and said directly to him: "You know me! If I listen carefully in your class, is it still me?"

With Wu Liubai, it is rare for Xu Cong to let himself go. Wu Liubai sighed, but he was still very pleased. After all, he knew what Xu Cong was in class.

But you just sleep in a high school class. Can you still do this when you get to college?

But then I think about it, this guy's literary level is higher than himself. If he doesn't use his phone to play his own, what else can he do?

Wu Liubai thought for a while, but had no choice but to follow him: "Then you have fun with yourself!" Xu Cong smiled.

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