Transcendence in the comic world

Zeng Chong walked to the podium and spoke in a moderate voice.

"Class begins now, hello students."

The students under the podium stood up perfunctorily and said hello teacher in a vague tone. Gu Jiuci looked around and saw that everyone was lazily looking like they were attending class seriously.

Zeng Chong seemed to have long been accustomed to speaking in a stylized manner.

"Sit down."

After most students sat down, they started doing their own things, including eating, playing games, and even hiding in the last row playing cards.

Gu Jiuci frowned slightly. Although he heard that this situation also happened in universities, this was too arrogant.

"Today's drama line class, I will show you the thunderstorm clip from our country's classic drama."

After Zeng Chong finished speaking, he put down the screen and started playing Thunderstorm.

"Let me tell you, Teacher Zeng usually has thunderstorms in his classes. I heard that last semester, he had thunderstorms for a whole semester. What do you think you can learn from this?"

Mian lowered his voice and spoke in Gu Jiuci's ear.

"Things will never be that simple."

Gu Jiuci spoke meaningfully, his eyes falling on Zeng Chong's face.

At this time, Zeng Chong was leaning on the edge of the podium, his back to everyone, staring intently at the ┭b┮﹏┭z┮ screen.

Even when the characters in the movie began to speak their lines, he would speak silently and practice them.

Gu Jiuci sat relatively close and immediately noticed this detail. For so many years, Teacher Zeng has been practicing his lines tirelessly day after day.

Just after this clip had been played for 10 minutes, Zeng Chong suddenly turned around and began to assign homework.

"For future homework, after everyone goes back, watch this clip every day and record the lines to practice for me. Okay, get out of class is over now."

As soon as Zeng Chong finished speaking, the students stood up one after another and filed out, not paying attention to what he said.

"Teacher Zeng assigns this assignment every semester, but no one pays attention to it. No one has handed in this assignment. Anyway, you will get credits at the end of the semester. You don't have to worry about it, Aci."

"No, I care."

Gu Jiuci stood up and strode to the edge of the podium. At this time, Zeng Chong had just put away the folder and was about to get up and leave.

"Teacher, how do I hand in my homework? Can I send it to your email?"

A clear voice stopped Zeng Chong.

"Are you going to do this homework?"

Zeng Chong turned around and looked slightly surprised when he saw Gu Jiuci.He remembered that this girl was the only one who was very serious just now.

"Correct!"

Gu Jiuci answered seriously. Mian on the side saw it and spoke quickly.

"Teacher, and me."

Although she didn't understand why Gu Jiuci was so serious, Gu Jiuci always had a point.

"Okay then, just do it if you want to."

Zeng Chong didn't pay too much attention. After writing the email address and handing it to Gu Jiuci, he walked away.

"Aci, why are you so serious?"

Mian couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Don't you really know who he is?"

Gu Jiuci turned around, a meaningful flash in his eyes.