Rebirth, the childhood sweetheart turned out to be my sister

After saying that, the two sisters in Dormitory 312 hurriedly closed the back door and ran away.

Then Jiang Yao was confused. Looking at the toilet paper in her hand, she felt that her innocence with Xu Luo was gone.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I was misunderstood now!"

The little girl looked at the culprit in front of her with shame and anger, almost dying of embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually showed a look of incomprehension. He was as pure as the kid on TV who told his grandparents that he wanted to be an astronaut.

"What are you talking about? What's the misunderstanding?"

"you you……"

Jiang Yao was almost speechless. Even she understood it, but this guy was still pretending not to understand and asking her what she had misunderstood! ?

The little girl stopped talking, covered her ears and turned her head away from looking at him.

Seeing this, Xu Luo asked with a smile. He took her little hand and asked like a "curious baby": "What is it? Please tell me."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, you obviously understand!"

The reserved girl almost fainted. Why is this guy like this?

……

Qian Jiang is a teacher in the School of Humanities of University B. He has been the teacher of the course "Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism" for more than ten years.

Teacher Liu, who was previously in charge of this course, took a leave of absence for some reason, and he was lucky enough to be transferred to the Zhuyuan Class by the school as the teacher of this course this semester.

According to his past class habits, Qian Jiang came to the classroom five minutes early with teaching materials. Standing beside the podium, he briefly glanced down the stage and found that everyone was almost there.

And most of the students are crowded forward. Except for the first and second rows, which are not in a good location, there are no people in the first and second rows. After that, there are seats according to seating order. There are two people sitting in the last row by the window. , is out of tune with the rest of the army, and is most likely here to take advantage of the class.

In universities, most courses allow students from other majors to take classes.

Qian Jiang didn't pay too much attention, but began to prepare courseware that would be used in class later. When he was adjusting the computer, the students in the audience did not make any loud noises. Most of them just looked down at Anna and read quietly.

It has to be said that it makes sense for the school to focus on training them. For example, when we taught ordinary classes in previous years, most of the students in the class didn't even prepare for the new lessons. There were also a lot of people who didn't even bring textbooks.

Qian Jiang didn't have the habit of taking roll call, and started class directly when the time was up.

He first introduced himself: "Hello, fellow students, my name is Qian Jiang, and I am the teacher of the Ma Yuan course in the first half of the freshman semester."

"Our course this semester is 48 hours, with a total of seven chapters. It requires certain knowledge of philosophy, politics, history and other social sciences. It mainly includes the materiality and development laws of the world, practice and understanding and its development laws, human society Its development laws, the nature and laws of capitalism, etc...."

As a senior professor in the School of Humanities, Qian Jiang basically does not need to flip through the book when introducing the course.

Of course, the most attractive thing about liberal arts majors is that they can extend to places and stories beyond literary works anytime and anywhere. When talking about Marx when he first entered society, Qian Jiang can extend to Marx’s character. Childhood encounters, an in-depth analysis of this person from all aspects, in short, you will not feel bored in class.

If he majored in physics or mathematics, Xu Luo would only feel disgusted. They seemed to only give examples from real life to solve problems.

For example, a classic question learned in the second grade of elementary school: When Xiao Ming walked to school in the morning, he found that he had forgotten his schoolbag and needed to go home immediately to get it. We don’t know if he had a brain disorder and forgot to take his schoolbag every day. His good friend Xiaogang has never forgotten...

Then there are the perverted breeders who put chickens and rabbits in the same cage, and the most hateful one, the stupid swimming pool uncle who deliberately pokes a hole to leak water outside to calculate the time while filling the swimming pool with water...

In short, Xu Luo had a lot of headaches regarding science subjects.

Of course, the final paper of this course is also very easy to write, that is, everyone is asked to write about Marxism in their own eyes.

What college student wouldn't like a course that tells stories and the teacher is not strict?

At 6:40, the class officially begins.

"Everyone, open page 35 of the textbook. Let's continue what we didn't finish in the previous section..."

There was a sound of turning books in the classroom. Jiang Yao, who was sitting in the back row, had already hooked up with Xu Luo with her unreserved little hands. The two of them hid their hands under the desk and intertwined their fingers, but on the surface But they all still showed an attitude of paying attention to the class.

"Everyone, take a look at the contents of this page..."

“What is the general view of materialist dialectics?”

Qian Jiang on the podium has obviously entered the lecture mode, and his whole person has become passionate. From time to time, he picks up the chalk and writes on the blackboard.

The emotions of the students in the audience were also aroused. In addition, Qian Jiang was always an amiable teacher, so laughter could be heard from time to time in the classroom.

Of course, except for Xu Luo and Jiang Yao sitting in the back row.

As time went by, she felt a tingling sensation similar to electric current in her palms, and the little girl's face became so red that she almost turned into a little tomato.

The content of the teacher's lecture on the podium is no longer important. The neat class notes in the notebook have also become messy at this time, with sentences here and there, and they do not read as coherent sentences at all.

So Jiang Yao wanted to take her unreserved little hand away from Xu Luo, but in reality she couldn't use any strength.

The girl who wanted to study hard patted the boy with her other hand and whispered: "...Let go now, the teacher will find out soon."

"Don't worry, we're in the last row and won't be discovered at all." As he said this, Xu Luo took the opportunity to take her other hand, put it in his hand and rubbed it skillfully, rubbing the small flesh in his palm for a while, and then again and again. After squeezing her pink and tender fingers and performing a series of silky small moves, Jiang Yao's originally relatively firm will suddenly softened.

But she still said worriedly: "But..."

"Don't worry, you won't be caught..."

"All right……"

Just when the two of them lowered their heads and talked quietly, Qian Jiang, who was originally impassioned, suddenly stopped.

"I'll find a classmate to answer this question."

He looked at the list of students. The student numbers were ranked according to the college entrance examination scores. When he opened the first page, he could see Jiang Yao's name.

He remembered that their School of Humanities had recruited a top student in the province's top 20 this year, and his name was Jiang Yao.

So in order to get to know the best student in his major, Qian Jiang called out Jiang Yao's name in anticipation. ,

"Classmate Jiang Yao, please answer this question for everyone."

No one responded, and the students in the classroom began to look around, and finally, almost as if they were discussing, they all focused their attention on the backmost position.

Qian Jiang had a bad premonition, but still called out in a soft voice: "Is Jiang Yao here?"