Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Under everyone's curious and expectant gaze, an old professor in his fifties, with gray hair but good spirits, walked into the classroom. Looking at the proud students waiting under the podium, the old classroom smiled with kindness on his face. Thinking of the previous points

The old professor summarized and learned the lessons of the previous two years from the fanatical and blind generation of young people who were ruined by that era. Just like this time last year, he followed the same pattern and directly gave the students a blow.

The old professor didn't even say hello, and went straight to the point and taught in English. However, his authentic and fluent Cockney accent sounded like heaven to the group of high-spirited college students below. In their opinion, even though what the old professor said seemed to

It was impassioned and full of encouragement. However, with such a long list of chirps, they were confused. The old professor was obviously indifferent.

The old professor looked down at the stunned students who were stimulated by him, and was greatly relieved. It is good for young people to be passionate and aggressive, but they have too many edges and corners, and they are too sharp. As the saying goes, jade cannot be polished.

If it doesn't work, you have to help them polish off some of it first.

Looking at the students who suddenly shrank under the podium, the old professor knew that his intimidation just now worked. However, as a scholar with rich experience in teaching and educating people, the old professor knew very well the education method of adding sweet dates to a big stick.

This is the best strategy. Seeing that the students are almost beaten by me, I am going to put a carrot in front of everyone to fully mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

However, looking at the dejected students who had not yet come to their senses, the old professor, taking advantage of the convenient location, immediately spotted the little girl sitting in the front half of the row with a quiet expression and clear eyes.[

"Yes! That's the cute little classmate with the ponytail! Could you please stand up and help us translate what I just said?" The old professor first tried it in English, fearing that his mistake would really hurt the students' confidence.

The old professor has a clear understanding of the English proficiency of this generation of college students. However, the seemingly rigorous old professor has the unique French sense of humor and fun, with exaggerated movements and easy-going expressions when speaking.

Ya'er, who was called by the old professor, stood up, pointed to herself as if confirming, and subconsciously asked in English: "me?"

"Just you!ute grl!plese!" The old professor smiled happily. He finally wasn't completely right. No, there was a cute child who could understand what he meant.

"Of ourse! It's my plesure!" After more than ten years, this was the second time she communicated with someone in English except Wang Nai Nai. Ya'er's American English was not unfamiliar at all. Compared with the old professor's London English

Don't hesitate to give in!

"The professor just introduced himself and said his surname is Dong. Everyone can call him Teacher Dong, Professor Dong! Of course, if everyone calls him Lao Dong, or Old Man Dong, the teacher will be very happy!" Ya'er paused for a moment before continuing.

Added: "The teacher encouraged everyone, saying that the world is very big and wonderful, please don't stick to the ivory tower. How broad a person's vision is, how great his achievements will be! Finally, the teacher said that he is looking forward to working with

Let’s make progress together!”

After Ya'er explained, everyone finally understood. When I was in high school, although I had studied English for a few years and knew a few words, I could only write but not pronounce them. Just now I heard the professor make several ong sounds in succession, and I thought that

He was talking about playing drums.

When the old professor saw the female student who was called by his name, he translated in an authentic and fluent manner. He was excited for a moment, and then started to chirp for a while. Seeing the gesture of the professor after he finished speaking, Ya'er could only continue to translate, "The professor said: There are three basic conditions for studying.

, that is: observe more, endure more hardships, and research more!”

The old professor who had always been arrogant and reclusive felt like he had found a close friend. Ya'er didn't finish translating a paragraph, and the old professor continued another paragraph. Later, when Ya'er saw the old professor, she was still unsatisfied, but her classmates all looked at her very well. In fact,

I couldn't help but protest loudly. It's not like I didn't get paid as a teaching assistant, I was just a student now!

The old professor was interrupted by Ya'er and finally realized that he had been too excited just now. However, what this little classmate said was wrong. She was not his teaching assistant but she was better than a teaching assistant! If he had such an excellent teaching assistant, he would use it.

There is a full schedule of classes every day. Are you starting to age prematurely before you are sixty years old?

However, looking at the enthusiastic and excited students in the audience, the old professor knew that his goal had been achieved.

The old professor on the stage smiled incomprehensibly, and the students under the stage were all excited! Those who can get into the top universities like University B have the strong will and unwillingness to admit defeat! Du Xuanjin can do it.

There is no reason why they can't do it.

After the class, the old professor became the biggest winner! He fully mobilized the enthusiasm of the students and discovered a good idea. As for Ya'er, of course there was an unexpected gain. Except for Zhao Weihong, who still asked about Ya'er with a face full of gossip.

Apart from where they learned English from, other people, especially those who were very curious about Du Xuanjin, were holding books in their hands and studying hard! Standing in front of the dazzling classmate Du Xuanjin, they felt a little ashamed of themselves.

However, in the following courses, the freshmen of the medical school gradually discovered that Du Xuanjin not only attacked others in the English class, but also severely stimulated them in the professional basic courses. In their eyes, those obscure professional basic courses, Du Xuanjin

He actually listened to it with great interest. This discovery shocked these proud people deeply.

However, when Zhang Shaojun, who has a simple and straightforward personality, boldly took the textbook to ask Ya'er for advice and received a concise and clear answer, they were deeply shocked and finally discovered a benefit, that is, they seemed to have an all-round little teacher!

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat! Let Xuan Jin explain the remaining questions to us when we have time!" The bell for the end of get out of class had already rang, and Zhao Weihong's stomach was growling with hunger. Look at Ya, who was still surrounded by water. My son, I finally couldn’t help but shout out!

When everyone heard this, they looked at the darkening night outside, and then at Ya'er who was already talking and had a thirsty mouth. "Xuanjin, I'm so sorry! I was only here to ask you a question, and I forgot about it."

It’s past dinner time.”

"It doesn't matter, haven't you all eaten? As for the remaining issues, I will discuss them with you tomorrow when I have time." Ya'er said this and added, "When I first started to come into contact with this knowledge, I was more knowledgeable than everyone else.

It’s a headache! But if you know it all, once everyone finds out the trick, it will be easy in the future. I’m just the stupid bird who flew first and got into it a few years earlier than everyone else!”

Everyone laughed when Ya'er compared herself to a stupid bird. If Du Xuanjin was a stupid bird, she would probably be the only stupid bird. However, after just one day of contact, everyone discovered that the elegant and innocent classmate Du Xuanjin

He is not as cold and arrogant as they thought, but he is more cheerful and smiling than most people.

Originally, she was supposed to be a clear and elegant flower that could only be seen from a distance, but in fact she was a smart and cute little sister next door. This discovery immediately made Ya'er popular among her classmates.

It's incredible. Although there are also people who are as bitter and jealous as Han Jiaqi, it seems that Wen and the others can't compare. As for Wu, looking at Zhao Weihong who considers himself a protector, they don't seem to be able to compare either.[

"Really, those sleepless people have delayed my meal time." Zhao Weihong put the leftovers from the canteen on the table and hurriedly dug through his cupboard. Fortunately, he went home yesterday.

I took a trip and brought back some food, otherwise I would be really hungry at night.

"By the way, Xuan Jin, come here, let me see if it's a little fairy. Why can't you do it? In the morning, you and Old Man Dong were chatting so hard that it made my head hurt!

"Zhao Weihong followed the good deeds and Old Man Dong became her honorific title for the old professor.

Zhao Weihong, who was touching her, smiled helplessly, "Didn't I tell you before, I'm a stupid bird flying first. I studied medicine with my godfather when I was six or seven years old. As for foreign languages, one of the elders in my family is

Experts in this field usually say something like this to her." Regarding her relationship with Zhang Zeyuan, Ya'er will not deliberately conceal it, but she will not point it out in particular.

However, although Ya'er said it sincerely, Han Jiaqi, who had ulterior motives, became uneasy and became increasingly suspicious of Ya'er's family background. You must know that during the Cultural Revolution, people who had medical skills and spoke foreign languages ​​might be criticized.

, but without a certain family background, it is definitely impossible to cultivate expertise in this area. Thinking of this, Han Jiaqi, who is very aware of current affairs, couldn't help but feel lucky that no one discovered what he did the day before yesterday.

But there is a saying that if you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Before Han Jiaqi could breathe a sigh of relief, her heart immediately rose to her throat again.

"Xuan Jin, I've almost found out about the oolong incident at the New Year's Party the day before yesterday!" Zhao Weihong took the orange that Ya'er handed to her, and her mouth was filled with juice.

Seeing Ya'er's face full of curiosity, Wang Mingjuan and the others were also stunned. Zhao Weihong, who was so cautious, cleared his throat and explained the whole matter clearly in a few words, "During the rehearsal that day, the solo dancer in our courtyard performed

new classmates

I accidentally sprained my foot. The student union of the college was not willing to waste this performance spot. In fact, it was because you were too well-known. During the discussion, someone said that your voice and appearance are very suitable, but I don’t know if you have any expertise in this area?

"

Speaking of this, Zhao Weihong couldn't help but raise her voice, and continued mysteriously: "Then, the weirdest thing is, I don't know who muttered, saying that you sing very well. The group of seniors in the student union of the college are all drunk.

I didn’t mean to drink, and because it was so noisy, I asked that person to help ask for your opinion. As a result, the performance was about to begin, and the person didn’t come back to say anything, and then it was so sinister.

I'll report it to you by mistake."

Ya'er was wondering in her mind whether she was having a bad time recently and whether she should pay her respects. Zhao Weihong's tone became angry, "Xuanjin, no one knew in advance that you could sing. Instead, they all thought you couldn't sing.

that

When people said that, they obviously wanted to see you make a fool of yourself, but instead they made you raise your voice. The president and others said that the meeting was busy and complicated, and they didn’t even care who the person was. Anyway, he looked familiar and his voice was too.

Very familiar, and she’s a girl!”

As mentioned before, Zhao Weihong is a bit frighteningly shrewd at times. Since he didn't know about the little friction between Zheng Yueru and Ya'er, this time Inspector Zhao directly focused his scrutiny on Han Jiaqi and Zheng Yueru, feeling that

Both of these people are suspected. However, this matter is nothing more than a petty fight between girls, and she was embarrassed to let the people from the student union help identify the person.

Ya'er had the same idea as Zhao Weihong. There was no evidence, and it was just a prank that was indecent. She couldn't do anything to others. Looking at Han Jiaqi, whose expression became more and more stiff as Zhao Weihong spoke, Ya'er could only lower her head.

Sigh.

Not much, and I don’t know whether Han Jiaqi realized that Du Xuanjin was not easy to mess with, or whether Zhao Weihong’s remarks just served as a warning. In short, Han Jiaqi finally calmed down. Although occasionally he would make such remarks when he couldn’t help it.

The words were harsh, but it was much better than the sour words before. In the 218 girls dormitory, for a while, everyone was humble and friendly.

Ya'er's college life was intense and fulfilling. Ya'er, who was wandering in the sea of ​​books, did not forget that she still had a heavy responsibility.

Three times a week. Recently, every time he came to B University to teach students, Zhang Zeyuan unexpectedly discovered that his girlfriend, who had been hiding from him in the past, suddenly got involved with him. Moreover, this girl would also spy on him from time to time and make a few remarks to make him happy.

Words that are ridiculous.

"Godfather, I'm too busy lately and I can't help you cook! Why don't you find a godmother for me and let her cook for me!"

"Godfather, do you think I can take my little brother back to Qinghe Bay next year? Alas, it's a pity that my godfather won't cooperate!"

How could Zhang Zeyuan not know what Ya'er had planned? However, now that he has a daughter, Cheng Huan, who can teach and educate people, treat illnesses and save people, Zhang Zeyuan is more satisfied and enjoys his current life than ever before. As for starting a family again,

Zhang Zeyuan has not thought about it.

Zhang Zeyuan's only regret is that he doesn't know whether that childish and ignorant child has grown up now. Is he as tall, straight, mature and stable as the Haoyu brothers? Thinking of his son who was forcibly taken away by his wife

, thinking of the sound of his son crying loudly, Zhang Zeyuan felt guilty and a dull pain in his heart. He couldn't witness his son's growth with his own eyes. This is a father's regret and a father's sorrow.

After being rehabilitated, the first thing Zhang Zeyuan did when he returned to the capital from Qinghe Bay was to return to his former home to inquire about his son. However, things have changed and people have changed, and the home has become someone else's home!

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