flaming gun in the hand of the red lotus."Boom!"this long gun, condensed from the high-intensity red inflammation released by the red lotus, is directly cut off by the waist, and the force of the flam...A beautiful figure came in from the door.

is Ye Shengxue, whom I haven't seen for a few days.

Ye Shengxue first looked up and looked at the full seat in front of her. Her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and then she turned to Fang Yu and smiled.

Fang Yu nodded to Ye Shengxue.

however, Ye Shengxue's face is not very good. Although she has a touch of makeup on her face, she can't hide her pale face and haggard eyes.

Ye Shengxue walked slowly towards the back of the classroom.

"learn, sister, I'll give you my seat." At this time, a freshman sitting next to the aisle, his face flushed, stood up.

"No, thank you. I'll stand in the back for a while." Ye Shengxue smiled.

with that, Ye Shengxue went straight to the open space at the back of the classroom, and the boys huddled in a pile made way for themselves.

not long after Ye Shengxue stopped, another girl came into the classroom door who could not go unnoticed.

Song Liuge looked at Fang Yu, her eyes wide open and said in surprise, "Fang Yu, it's really you. I always thought you were bragging!"

"I seldom brag." Fang Yu replied.

Song Liuge turned around and saw the full classroom.

"Wow, you are so popular." Song Liuge said.

Fang Yu smiled faintly.

most students just want to have a good time.

"then I'll go and find a seat." Song Liuge smiled and waved to Fang Yu and walked to the upper seat.

with the example of the freshman who offered his seat just now, many boys stood up together to give up their seats to Song Liuge.

Song Liuge's cheeks flushed, accepted the kindness of a boy in the front position, and sat down.

"bell."

at this time, the class bell rings.

but the noise in the classroom has not abated at all.

after the arrival of Ye Shengxue and Song Liuge, the atmosphere in the classroom was extremely high!

the boys almost fell into a carnival.

is just an elective course, and there are three school beauty goddesses!

Ye Shengxue, Song Liuge, and Tang Xiaorou, who has occupied seats for a long time!

although it is impossible to get in touch with it, it can make boys feel extremely excited to be able to see it so closely.

Damn it, it's the right course to take!

many boys think to themselves.

"Xiaorou, do you really know this Fang Yu" The girl sitting next to Tang Xiaorou asked curiously.

at this time, Tang Xiaorou did not look very good. Holding the pen in her hand, she looked angrily at Fang Yu on the podium.

just now Ye Shengxue and Song Liuge seem to know Fang Yu and are very close to Fang Yu.

how many days of school is this Fang Yu met two beautiful women!

"Xiaorou" The girl next to her called again.

"er, yes, I know him. He was my deskmate in high school with me before." Tang Xiaorou took a look at Song Liuge, who was sitting not far in front of her, and said.

Song Liuge seemed to hear Tang Xiaorou's words, turned to look at Tang Xiaorou, and smiled lightly.

this smile stunned Tang Xiaorou for a moment, and then the feeling of displeasure in her heart rose even higher.

"be quiet."

just then, Fang Yu's voice suddenly came to the ears of every student present.

it's like Fang Yu is standing beside her.

how can his voice spread so far

all the students in the classroom looked at the podium ahead.

"my name is Fang Yu. I'm a visiting professor at the College of Arts. You should have heard of me." Fang Yu stood in front of the platform and said.

"of course I have." Many students responded with laughter.

the classroom began to make a noise again.

they paid no attention to Fang Yu at all.

such a young visiting professor, perhaps a relative of some leader, came in through the back door.

although many people have heard of Fang Yu's miracles in the college entrance examination, they do not think that Fang Yu is qualified to be a professor no matter how well he scores in the college entrance examination.

"this course is called Literature and Writing, but in fact, I just want to talk about literature. Writing is a matter of talent and accumulation. I teach you, but you can't learn it."

Fang Yu paid no attention to the noise in the classroom and said to himself.

but strangely, he did not shout, but his voice was firmly passed on to the ears of the students, and it was extremely clear.

hearing Fang Yu's words, the classroom immediately quieted down.

what does this mean

says they have no talent

many students are unhappy.

they can be admitted to Nandu University, and everyone's scores in the college entrance examination are not bad. Most of them are among the top students in their class from primary school to high school, and their learning talents are extremely strong.

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even veteran professors dare not comment on their talents.

but Fang Yu's words are extremely arrogant.

"Fang. Professor, right Your sentence is self-contradictory, ah, I know you got a full mark in Chinese in the college entrance examination, the article is quite good, and I recognize your talent. But you said to accumulate... We are all young people in their twenties. How much better can your accumulation be than ours " An inch-headed boy sitting in the front row sneered and said, "you can't say that you started studying when you were born, did you" As soon as the sentence

came out, there was a lot of laughter around.

"if you really want to say that, then I have no choice but to admit that you are awesome." The boy said proudly.

the laughter grew louder.

behind Tang Xiaorou bit her pink lip, clenched her fist and said, "does this boy know how to respect people" What is he saying "

"what Professor Fang said just now is really a bit too much." After all, the whole classroom was laughed at all at once. " The girl next to her whispered.

Fang Yu looked at the boy with an inch head and asked, "what's your name"

just want to snitch

the boy with an inch head sneered and replied, "my name is Lu Wei, a freshman in the department of ancient Chinese literature."

"Lu Wei, good name." Fang Yu smiled faintly and said, "the Reed on the wall is top-heavy and shallow. Bamboo shoots in the mountains, sharp mouth, thick skin, hollow belly. "

this sentence is also clearly spread to every student's ear. The meaning of

pair is so obvious that all the students here can hear it directly.

this means that Lu Wei has a low level of knowledge and has no real knowledge, but he has sharp teeth, sharp mouth and thick skin.

Reed Lu Wei, the two are exactly homophonic, and the directivity is very obvious.

everyone looked at Lu Wei and saw that Lu Wei's face flushed, and he could not think of how to refute it for a moment.

people looked at Fang Yu again, and their eyes had changed.

Fang Yu, who seems to be really something, is not just an examination machine.

"Reed. I'm sorry, Lu Wei's hypothetical question was very good. "

"about accumulation, you think it takes a lot of time to accumulate, but it's not. People who are really talented accumulate very quickly, and they have such an amazing memory that they never forget. Whenever they come into contact with new knowledge, they can quickly remember that I met at that time. "

"forget it, this talent is too far away from you, so I won't talk about it, and then I'll start my literature class." Fang Yu said.

the classroom finally quieted down, and many students stared at Fang Yu to see what flowers Fang Yu could say.

"OK, you can start asking questions." At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly said.

the students were stupefied.

Why do you suddenly have to ask a question

he hasn't said anything yet!

"Literature is such a big category that I don't know what to say." So just this way, if you have any questions about literature that you don't understand, you can ask questions, and I will answer them for you. " Fang Yu said.

can you still have a class like this

the classroom was silent and the students looked at each other in surprise.

at this time, a girl in the front row stood up.

is Song Liu GE.

the eyes of everyone in the classroom were immediately fixed on Song Liuge.

"Professor Fang, I would like to ask, what do you think of Liu Yan, a controversial writer in history" Song Liuge asked.

Yanagihiko

Fang Yu has a strange look on his face.

according to the interpretation of today's literary circles, Liu Yan has high literary attainments, leaving behind many famous poems and paintings. His most famous work is the Chronicle of the double Ninth Festival.

the controversial thing about this man is that he was extremely young at the time of fame, exactly twenty.

all his poems and paintings handed down to this day were completed at the age of twenty.

and since the age of 20, Yanagihiko suddenly disappeared without a trace.

there is no history record of his whereabouts, nor is there any news of his death.

this genius just disappears in the long river of history.

therefore, in the current literary circles, most people think that Liu Yan does not exist. It is possible that someone from that time put some unsigned works together and put the pseudonym of Liu Yan on it.

there are also some people who think that Liu Yan does exist, but not his original name, and that the original author may not be allowed to identify himself for some reason.

in a word, there are many opinions about Liu Yan in the whole Chinese historical and literary circles, but there has been no final conclusion.

"Professor" Song Liuge froze at Fang Yu and asked again.

Fang Yu came round and smiled and said, "you asked the right person for this question."a series of events experienced before, the temple is also a real place."is it possible that the nature of the existence of the temples is the same as the so-called sanctuary, in another space" Fang Yu...