The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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"Everyone sit in the front, how do you sit in the back and listen to the class?"

"..." The students looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, there were barely a few of them, and they sat in front.

Even so, they sat scattered in the second row, and the first row was still empty.

It's really because the head of the department is too scary,

Sitting in the front row is very likely to be called to answer questions,

In addition, the questions are often too tricky, and few people can answer them.

so,

Sit in the front row = get called,

Being named = equal to thirty times of fine copying,

Might as well sit back.

The director looked at them, and naturally he could see through their thoughts at a glance.

He didn't say anything, just snorted.

"Now you don't sit forward, wait a moment, don't regret it."

"..." There was deathly silence in the classroom.

this teacher,

Wouldn't it be from the back to roll call and ask questions?

that's all,

In the strange and confused atmosphere of everyone,

The director started the class.

Fu Sheng took a sip of water and opened the textbook.

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soon,

The class is half over.

Unexpectedly,

The devil's question in the director's legend did not appear,

The director who used to be vigorous and vigorous in the past seemed to be in a good mood today, and gave them a simple section on Zhuangzi,

Focuses on Zhuangzi's background and life,

It's like telling a short story, but it's very interesting.

Fu Sheng flipped through the book, listening to him while reading it by herself, very serious.

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Tuanzi cried out in surprise.

Fu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head for a moment, looked around,

"where?"

[At the door, just stand outside the door. 】

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Fu Sheng immediately looked towards the door of the classroom.

Before she saw it,

Then the director on the podium suddenly changed the subject and said,

"Students, at the beginning of this class, I introduced a lot of content about Zhuangzi."

"After so much introduction, everyone must be a little annoyed by me, a bad old man."

"Next, I won't talk about it."

"...???" The students were stunned.

I don't know who looked at the phone, swiped the class group messages,

Suddenly someone exclaimed,

"Fuck! Jiang...Jiang Ji!?!"

"Jiang Ji is coming to teach us?!?"

"Fuck! Is that Jiang Ji?"

for a moment,

There was commotion in the classroom.

At Huaqing University,

Jiang Ji is a legend.

Cold, but also extremely noble, inviolable.

Jiang Ji, twenty-five years old,

The youngest and best literature professor in the history of Huaqing University.

After receiving his Ph.D. at the age of 20 with excellent grades, the school solemnly hired him to engage in the study of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign literature.

This is his fifth year as a professor,

Many people came here because of his fame, but they didn't think that he never brought students.

Not only that,

Jiang Ji seems to only love literature, and his private life is extremely monotonous.

No girlfriends, no entertainment,

Commuting to and from get off work step by step every day, extremely indifferent to external interference,

The girls who rushed forward to confess their love failed without exception.

Even if there is an extremely thick-skinned one, after three years of chasing them, they still haven't caught up to half a point.

so,

Jiang Ji, who is so far away and out of reach,

Want to come and teach them? ? ! ! ! !

The commotion in the classroom became louder and louder.

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