Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Xiang Nan then got to know his colleagues one by one.

It can be seen that these people have different identities and origins, including Jinshi from the former Qing Dynasty, masters who studied abroad, and local bachelors... In short, there are all kinds of people with different identities.

Xiang Nan is the one with the lowest education. Jin Yanxi went to college, but never graduated. He dropped out of school in his sophomore year and is still a dropout.

The other professors are all about 30 years old, and some are even 50 or 60 years old. In comparison, Xiang Nan is only twenty years old, almost a generation behind.

Therefore, his colleagues looked at him with strange eyes.

Xiang Nan naturally understood, but he didn't care. The purpose of his coming here is only to chase after Leng Qingqiu, he doesn't care about other people or other things at all.

After meeting the colleagues, Xiang Nan went to the classroom to give the first class to the students.

The subject he was going to teach was writing. For him, this is simply a piece of cake.

Xiang Nan walked into the freshman classroom of the Chinese Department.

I saw that the classroom was full of students, chatting, reading, dazed, playing around, eating snacks, and so on, it was extremely lively.

Seeing him coming in, they still didn't quiet down, but continued to make noise.

Xiang Nan wasn't in a hurry, he just stood up on the podium.

"Hey, classmate, that's the podium~"

"Student, which class are you in? You don't even understand the rules."

"Student, come down quickly, be careful that the teacher is coming!"

The students were surprised when they saw this.

Xiang Nan didn't argue, picked up the chalk, and wrote "Jin Yanxi" on the blackboard. Dragons fly and phoenixes dance, with silver hooks painted on iron, full of momentum.

"Everyone, I am Jin Yanxi, the teacher of your writing class." Xiang Nan then turned around and said to everyone with a smile, "You can call me Teacher Jin, or Jin SIR."

"He is Jin Yanxi?! So young!"

"Jin Yanxi?! The one who wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

"The Legend of Sword and Fairy, The Legend of Chu Liuxiang, and The Peerless Twins are also written by him."

"I have read his poems, and they are all very good."

"The novel is fine, the drama is really good, many masters praised him~"

The students discussed one after another, one was shocked by Xiang Nan's youth, and the other was that many of them were fans of his books, so they were naturally surprised to see him in person now.

...

While the students were looking at Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan was also slowly looking at the students.

Soon, he was in the middle row, and saw Leng Qingqiu sitting there.

Sure enough, it is beautiful and beautiful, untouched by dust and vulgarity. When people see it, they will have a feeling of being out of the dust with a gentle breeze and calm waves.

Leng Qingqiu is also looking at Xiang Nan curiously.

When Xiang Nan glanced at her and met her gaze, Leng Qingqiu lowered his head shyly.

From her reaction, Xiang Nan knew that he had a 50% chance of winning.

This is his experience in picking up girls for many years, and it has been tried and tested.

"Okay, students, let's go to the first class." Xiang Nan smiled, "Our class is called a writing class, so first of all, we must clarify why we need to write.

Some people will say that writing is for fame; some will say that writing is for making money; some will say that writing is for ideal; some will say that writing is for survival..."

Xiang Nan talked eloquently to his classmates.

Although he does not have a college degree, but in terms of real level, even the masters of contemporary literature can never imagine being comparable to him. Therefore, when he starts class, he will definitely have something to say and a target, and he will not be empty and boring.

In addition, he has inherited Ji Xiaolan's eloquence and Zhong Yi's teaching experience, so when he speaks, he can not only talk endlessly, but also not boring.

What's more, he is young and handsome, and he has inherited Chen Haonan's charm, Tietou's leadership temperament, and Cao Xiaoqiang's female fate...

All these characteristics together make Xiang Nan very attractive, and these students are simply fascinated by him.

Therefore, in a class of fifty minutes, there is not even a single distraction, and everyone listens with fascination and relish.

...

As soon as fifty minutes arrived, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"Okay, this is the end of this class." Xiang Nan smiled and said, "I won't give you too much homework, I just ask each student to write an article explaining why they want to write. The number of words is not enough. No limit, subject matter is not limited.

I will choose the most dedicated one, and she will be the representative of the writing class. Okay, get out of class is over, goodbye, classmates! "

"Goodbye, teacher!" The students said in unison, and then walked out of the classroom one after another.

"Mr. Jin, I really like your poems. Could you please sign it for me?" A bold female student stepped forward and said.

"Okay." Xiang Nan nodded, took out a pen, and signed his name on her poetry collection.

After someone ate the first crab, many students immediately came forward and asked Xiang Nan for his autograph.

There were boys and girls, but Xiang Nan noticed that Leng Qingqiu was not among them.

But Xiang Nan is not different.

Because of Leng Qingqiu's character, which is originally cold, aloof, and reserved, he would not join in the fun.

And her performance like this made Xiang Nan even more interested in her.

...

The next day, Xiang Nan continued to attend class.

The same tongue is brilliant, and the witty remarks are continuous, which makes the students enjoy it.

After class, he collected all the homework the students had learned.

A few days later, he sent back all the homework and announced, "I have read all the homework of the students. Yes, everyone wrote very carefully, and I can clearly see everyone's enthusiasm for writing. Here I especially want to praise Leng Qingqiu, who is it, please stand up~"

Hearing his name, Leng Qingqiu was taken aback, and stood up quickly.

"Okay, Leng Qingqiu's homework is the most attentive, and she wrote a full two pages. Not only is the handwriting beautiful, but also sincere." Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Students should learn from her."

Hearing what he said, Leng Qingqiu blushed a little.

The classmates all looked at her enviously, and they all wanted to be praised by Xiang Nan like her.

After all, who doesn't like such a charming teacher, who doesn't love it.

"Okay, Leng Qingqiu will be our writing class representative from now on." Xiang Nan said again, "Okay, let's talk about micro-poetry writing..."

"Teacher, do you have any new works?" A female student raised her hand and said.

Xiang Nan's "You Are the April Day of the World", "A Generation", "Broken Chapters", etc. are all widely popular works now, and are very popular among young people.

However, the output of Xiang Nan's poems is not high, and he only wrote a few hands, which makes people feel a bit uncomfortable to read.

"Okay, let's comment on a new poem." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "The name is "Answer."

"Meanness is the passport of the mean,

Nobility is the epitaph of the noble.

..."