Heal the King

Tao Han never thought that he would become an Internet celebrity a week ago.

On Weibo and video software, he gave a lecture on macroeconomics at F University in the first week, which was recorded and quickly became popular on the Internet.

This one is wearing a white shirt, tall, with short and energetic hair, with stretched facial features when he smiles, sunny and confident.

In the short 15-second video, he rolled up the cuffs of both hands, revealing his white arms.He lowered his head and then raised his head to speak, as if he had reached a wonderful point, the students in the audience burst into laughter, and he also laughed.

His fingers curled up and touched his upper lip.

Within a week, when the video quickly became popular, more of Tao Han's background was dug up.Graduated from Columbia Business School, 30-year-old young DBA, rich, the car downstairs in the dormitory is an Aston Martin.I came back from abroad a year ago, and my lectures are humorous, cheerful and generous, but I don’t seem to be familiar with the domestic environment at all. It is this kind of expression that makes almost all the boys and girls in the Management Institute love it so much, it is simply a fascinating existence.

Tao Han didn't feel anything at first.

It wasn't until two weeks later that I found that whether I was walking in the dormitory, on campus, or in the cafeteria, there were always people secretly taking pictures of him with their mobile phones.

It's more obvious in class.

It has been a year since he returned to China at F University, and he has never encountered such a thing. When he encountered an open class, Tao Han's class has been full since then, and there are even onlookers at the door.It made him have to call out some insignificant observers.Other teachers are calling names to catch skipping classes, but he is calling names to drive away redundant people.

"But teacher." A beautiful curly-haired girl in a short skirt held the printed courseware of this class that she did not know where to get, "I really want to listen to your class!"

Tao Han supported the podium with both hands, pretending to be helpless and said: "Madam, let's try to get enough grades next time to choose."

The curly-haired girl stared wide-eyed, grabbed her partner's hand and jumped out, excitedly said: "He called me lady...!!"

Tao Han: "..."

Tao Han raised his eyebrows only after the big classroom was finally filled with one seat and one person: "Let's start the class."

At this moment, a handsome guy with long legs sitting in the first row suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Tao Han raised his eyelids to look at him, and happened to meet his smiling eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" Tao Han lowered his eyes and continued to flip through the courseware, and raised his hand to roll up his cuffs.

"Internet celebrity gave me a class, I think it's incredible." The boy whistled.

Tao Han glanced at the roster, and saw the boy's name on the map of one seat per person, and tapped his hand on the podium: "Then, Yu Zilian, tell me what I said in the last class? If you The answer satisfies me, after class, the internet celebrity treats you to ice cream."

Yu Zilian stood up lazily, his whole body was like a tower, directly blocking the sight of the people in the back row.

Because of Tao Han's words, the whole classroom began to whisper and reason.Yu Zilian opened the book and smiled at Tao Han: "Teacher Tao, I'm talking about the theory of purchasing power parity."

"Then you tell me?"

Yu Zilian closed the book and recited two sentences of theory fluently.

Satisfied, Tao Han stepped down from the podium, started to give lectures while walking, and the class became quiet.

The two classes totaled 10 and 10 minutes, and Tao Han hardly stopped. When there were still 10 minutes to finish, he looked at his watch and took a sip of water. It seems that you are not in the mood anymore, so if you have any questions in class, you can directly ask them."

He walked off the podium slowly, and the people around him began to pull him to ask questions. Tao Han was very patient and almost answered every question.

"The net capital outflow depends on the real interest rate." Tao Han stood next to a girl, pointing to her lecture notes, "You can think of it this way, fake..." He was half-speaking when he suddenly saw the girl's phone screen light up .

The wallpaper on the phone screen was someone he was familiar with.

"Suppose... Suppose..." Tao Han stared at her phone for a while without moving his eyes, and then slowly continued, "Suppose we invested in the United States, then in the future, the other party will return it to us... "

The girl nodded after listening: "Understood the teacher."

"Your phone screen..." Tao Han asked after thinking about it.

"Ah." The girl pressed the button again, and Tao Han saw that face again, her tone was hurried and shy, "This is my idol..."

"The teacher won't think it's your boyfriend." The girl sitting next to him came over and said, "Xu Yiqing is dead, why do you still like him?"

"No!" said the girl, "I have liked Xu Tianwang for many years! I have liked him since childhood!"

Tao Han watched the phone screen go dark again, and said in a blink of an eye, "Is he very popular in China?"

"It used to be very popular." The girl sitting next to her said, "Which girl had a crush on Xu Yiqing when she was young?"

"Teacher Tao!!" Someone next door yelled again, "I have a problem!"

Tao Han didn't bother with the girl's mobile phone screen anymore, and walked to the back row with his books.

When the bell rang at the end of the fourth period, Tao Han really felt that he was hungry. There are five cafeterias in F University, with different levels of taste. Tao Han just learned to use takeaway software and Alipay a few days ago, and he was debating whether to go back to the teacher's apartment and order a takeaway. He just stepped out of the classroom door. I just saw the peach blossom eye in class just now.

"Internet celebrity teacher." Yu Zilian was taller than him, looking at him with his hands in his pockets, "I agreed to treat me to ice cream."

Tao Han remembered that he still had trouble, put his arms around his chest, looked him up and down, and smiled with a hooked mouth: "Okay, there is a condition."

"Let's talk." Yu Zilian said.

"Take me to the best cafeteria in University F, the best food." Tao Han said, "If you are satisfied, I will treat you to it next time."

That was the deal with Yu Zilian. Tao Han bought him a cone from the milk tea shop, and ordered a cup of milk tea for himself. The two of them walked around the campus not fast, as if they were taking a walk.

"You're quite smart." Tao Han held up the milk tea and drank it.

"I got an A in microcosm last semester." Yu Zilian's tone was quite smug, and he slowly licked the melted outer layer of ice cream, "I didn't laugh on purpose today, but I just think you are very interesting, teacher. It’s much more interesting than the bald old man last semester, I sat in the first row, the old man said that I didn’t listen to the class, and then drove me to the last class.”

Tao Han laughed: "Your appearance is indeed easy to make the teacher prejudice, oh, and your stature."

"If you don't want to be blocked by tall people, come here earlier than me." Yu Zilian said, "Prejudice is so annoying."

The weather in Shanghai at the end of October is still unbearably hot. Tao Han is not used to the climate here, and always feels hot and dry. He seems to be addicted to milk tea, and this thing can be seen in domestic streets and alleys. Compared with foreign countries The price is really cheap and delicious, Tao Han can't wait to have a cup every day.

"Go to the lakeside cafeteria?" Yu Zilian said, "I love the casserole fish head over there! And there are few people."

"It doesn't matter." Tao Han said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of music suddenly came out from the school's radio.The female broadcaster with a sweet voice began to speak: "Hi everyone~ Welcome to the noon music radio station at noon today. I am your VJ Lele."

"Don't you find it annoying?" Yu Zilian suddenly lowered his voice, "Three people patted you all the way."

"It's a little bit, but what can I do?" Tao Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Should I go over and say to them, 'This classmate, don't take pictures, don't take pictures'? Doesn't it look a little silly."

"It's not stupid, that's what it feels like to be a celebrity." Yu Zilian put his hands in his pockets again, and said lazily, "Teacher, can you be a little self-conscious about being an Internet celebrity?"

The sweet female voice on the school radio just said: "Student Wang from the School of Physical Education wants to present a song to his girlfriend, which is from Xu Yiqing's "Dreams of Old Things". This song describes childhood sweethearts. Wang said that he and His girlfriend is also a childhood sweetheart, so are the lyrics expressing his inner voice?"

Tao Han's footsteps paused, and a pearl got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough violently.

Come again?

"Slow down, teacher." Yu Zilian clapped his hands after taking the last bite of the cone, "So excited to hear something."

Xu Yiqing's song started to play on the radio.

Lyrical and soothing, the entire campus seems to have quieted down, leaving only sporadic footsteps.

This voice is actually very familiar to him. When they were on the other side of the ocean, in the video, the other party would occasionally sing a few lines for him.

But in the public, he felt that it overlapped with the unfamiliar and familiar face on the screen of the phone that was turned on before, and he felt like a world away.

He listened carefully, and found that Yu Zilian was humming along beside him.

"You can sing?" Tao Han asked strangely.

"Why can't I sing?" Yu Zilian hummed as he walked, "I can sing almost all of Xu Tianwang's songs. Another day, the college will organize a fellowship, and I will take the teacher with you."

Tao Han laughed twice and didn't ask any further questions. The two had already arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"I'll buy a pack of cigarettes," Tao Han said.

"Then I'll buy bags too." Yu Zilian followed him and walked to the entrance of the canteen.The owner of the canteen was sticking glue to the white back of a poster, his hands were sticky, and seeing Tao Han took out the cash, he hurriedly said, "Alipay can't scan it? Wechat is also fine, and I don't have a hand to give you change. "

"Oh." Tao Han scanned the money and said to the boss, "Seeing that you don't have any hands for me, I picked up the cigarettes myself."

"Okay." The boss said cheerfully.

Tao Han took out the cigarettes from the counter with his hands hooked, paid the money, tore off the skin of the cigarette case, tapped one out and put it in his mouth.Yu Zilian reached out to light him, Tao Han squinted his eyes and took a puff, and looked at him: "You are only a sophomore, what kind of cigarettes are you smoking?"

"You don't know how much pressure contemporary college students have to study." Yu Zi held a cigarette in his hand and shook it at Tao Han.

Tao Han clicked his tongue: "It's a lot of pressure? I'll teach you for a year, and I'll be just like your last microcosmic teacher. Maybe I'll be bald."

"You will become stronger even if you are bald." Yu Zilian said.

The two leaned against the wall outside the canteen and smoked. The boss finally finished tossing the poster, twisted his hands, and said ruthlessly to them, "Let it go."

Tao Han stepped back a bit, turned around, and saw the poster on the wall behind him.

He froze for a moment, the hand holding the cigarette stopped by his mouth.

Why is it him again.

Isn't this person too angry? Why is he everywhere in the world.

The boss seemed to feel uncomfortable posting it anyway, and turned his head without treating Tao Han as an outsider: "Get it for me."

Tao Han took the poster, the cigarette was still burning in his hand, but his eyes were on the wall.The familiar face is still on the yellowed poster. The poster seems to have been pasted for many years, and it has been integrated with the wall. The hairstyle and clothes are also outdated, and have been faded by the rain and sun, but they can’t stand it. The man's handsome outline and gentle eyebrows are still clearly visible.

The boss took the shovel and shoveled off the paper that was curled up all around. Tao Han watched him take the shovel to shovel his face, and for some reason he said, "Why did you shovel it? If you don't stick it, it will be fine."

"It's not fair." The boss said, "The little doll on your poster was asked by a little girl a few days ago, and her face was covered with bumps and holes. She won't be here to buy things for a while, so bring it. "

Tao Han handed over the poster, watching the boss carefully fit the four corners together and flattened it, it was a strange, young and energetic male star face.

There was only the last piece of cigarette in his hand, and he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray on the trash can. He held the end of the cigarette in his hand and did not let go, and the white smoke slowly floated into the air around his slender fingers.

In the conflict a week ago, at this moment today, some strange things happened to him in vain.I don't know if it's because in such a short period of time, the existence of this person was mentioned frequently, which made the thing that he had been carefully trying to forget in his heart the past few days come out again.

He suddenly missed that person a little bit.

The author has something to say: the timeline bug is fixed and the story starts a year later

I still want to write the story of Mr. Xu and Mr. Tao. I don’t know if anyone has read it. I will write it together with the next door "Baby is a Drama Master". The plot is all nonsense, and I will write about love.

The main thing is that the next door is the main one. I thought of writing a few sentences on the way to and from get off work.

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