How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Fortunately, the other old professors were still quite thin-skinned. After all, it takes some courage to act like a rogue in front of so many students.

Chen Ci took a look at the old professor who was like an old woman at the entrance of the village, hugging his thigh and rolling around, and his whole body was numb.

"Come again? Are all old scholars so shameless!" Chen Ci secretly complained in his heart.

"Get out of the way!"

Just when Chen Ci didn't know what to do. Mr. Wang "domineeringly protected the teacher" and directly pulled the colleague off Chen Ci's thigh.

"Who... Oh! It turned out to be the senior brother!"

"Get out! Old Liu! Who is your senior brother! Get out of the way."

Mr. Wang laughed unhappily and pulled the old professor up from the ground.

"Tsk! Stingy."

After getting up, the old professor, who was called Old Liu by Mr. Wang, patted the dust off his body as if nothing had happened.

Even Chen Ci was impressed by this "shameless" state!

"Have you finished copying? If you have, get out and don't disturb my master from teaching students!"

After the professors stopped writing and drawing, Mr. Wang immediately ordered them to leave.

Then he pushed all of them out of the lecture hall.

After this episode, Mr. Wang coughed twice and said, "It's okay! Let's continue the class!"

Then, Mr. Wang listed the general meaning and emotions of Chen Ci's "Spring River Moon Night" according to his own understanding.

And Chen Ci was a ruthless robot standing by and saying "hmm".

Then Mr. Wang looked at the students who were eager to try below and roughly guessed what they were thinking.

"We have almost finished the content of this class. Do you have any questions for Master Chen Ci?"

As soon as Mr. Wang finished speaking, the students who were reluctant to raise their hands when answering questions before all raised their hands high! They were afraid that Chen Ci would not call on them!

"Humph! These little bastards." Mr. Wang glared at his beloved students unhappily.

"Well...then let's call on the student council."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ci called on the girl who had just stood up.

This time, the student council was no longer hesitant when she stood up. Instead, she stood up straight, straighter than the freshmen who stood at military posture!

Seeing this scene, the other students all looked annoyed! I began to regret why I didn't stand up before.

"Yeah! I want to ask Master Chen Ci, what do you think about Professor Wang taking you as his teacher!"

The student committee member was smacking his eyes like a bystander.

At the same time, other students also listened attentively. After all, they were also curious about this kind of thing, okay!

After hearing the question from his student committee member, it was Master Wang's turn to blush. He coughed wildly on the podium to hide his embarrassment.

"Haha. I have something to say about this matter. The disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple. There is a sequence in learning, and there are specializations in skills."

After listening to Chen Ci's words, Master Wang's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Good! Master Chen has touched my heart!"

Chen Ci's words expressed Master Wang's thoughts. The reason why he could shamelessly take Chen Ci, a young man who is dozens of years younger than him, as his teacher on the show was because he admired Chen Ci's talent, right?

It was precisely because Chen Ci's poetry level was far beyond his that Mr. Wang made such an unexpected move.

After hearing Chen Ci's philosophical words, the students were also inspired. They finally understood what Mr. Wang was thinking.

At this time, the student committee member also sat back in his chair silently, lost in thought.

Then Chen Ci glanced at the students in the audience and asked again: "Are there any other questions?"

"Me!!!"

The students stretched their palms high again, and at the same time kept praying in their hearts that Chen Ci would choose them.

After seeing this scene, Chen Ci chuckled. This time he picked a boy sitting in the front row.

After all, this student wore a pair of black-framed glasses and sat in the front row. At first glance, he was the kind of good student who studied quietly, and he should not be very aggressive.

"Teacher Chen Ci, isn't Black Myth: Wukong very popular recently? So I went back to read the original Journey to the West."

Hearing this, Chen Ci nodded with satisfaction. He is indeed a good student who can be admitted to Tsinghua University! Look at him, after playing the game, he will take the initiative to recall the original!

"After reading Journey to the West,After that, I have always had a question. The tower of Li Tianwang is so strong, who can restrain him. "

Well, this question cannot be said to be irrelevant to Journey to the West, it can only be said to be completely irrelevant.

However, Chen Ci thought about it calmly, and soon an answer appeared in his mind.

"I think Li Jing should be afraid of two people. One is Teacher Meng, and the other is his son Nezha."

"Why?"

The boy with black-framed glasses looked at Chen Ci on the podium in confusion.

"Because of the two of them, one is responsible for stealing the tower, and the other is responsible for fucking his father."

"Puchi! Hahaha!"

After Chen Ci finished speaking, the whole audience burst into laughter. God damn Teacher Meng stole the tower!

But what Chen Ci said seems to be really correct. After all, in terms of Nezha's personality, it must be "there is a father with a tower, and there is no father without a tower."

"What I said is correct. If Li Tianwang didn't have the tower in his hand, Nezha would probably take his father as a mount! ”

“It’s really not wrong.”

The boy who asked this question sat down contentedly.

“Is there anyone else? Okay, it’s you!”

Chen Ci called another boy wearing glasses in the front row. He didn’t believe in superstition, and he didn’t believe in any weird questions waiting for him.

“Teacher Chen Ci, I have a question I really want to ask you!” The boy stood up excitedly.

“Tell me!”

Chen Ci wanted to see what the question was this time.

“I saw an old man crying on the street today. Is it because he was so happy?”

“...” Hearing this question, Chen Ci was silent for half a second. His suggestion was to join the Chinese Language Level 10 exam and ask those foreigners.

“I feel there are two situations. One is because the old man was so happy, so the old man was happy. The other is because the old man was so happy, so the old man cried. As for the specific situation, you have to ask the old man.”

After speaking, there was another round of laughter from the audience.

“Who else? ”

This time Chen Ci ordered the boy who brought him here.

“Teacher Chen Ci, can you give us a show?”

The boy looked at Chen Ci expectantly, after all, no one could refuse Chen Ci’s live performance!

“Show? Can you sing?”

“Yes!!!”

After a few jokes, the students in the audience were no longer restrained. They started to shout loudly!

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