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The taxi circled half of Jingzhou, and it was early morning the next day when we got home.Xu Jiangtong opened the door wearily, and saw Tela sitting in the middle of the living room with a drooping face.

Hearing the sound, it rushed to Xu Jiangtong's side immediately, and walked affectionately between his legs.

"Wow!" Suddenly, it called out vigilantly.

Xu Jiangtong lowered his head in bewilderment, raised his head and sniffed the cuff, only to find that it smelled of a girl's makeup.

Thinking of what happened tonight, he reluctantly walked to the sofa and sat down: "Tela, this is a misunderstanding."

After speaking, he took out his computer and planned to take a look at the submission status of the homework.

"Ding dong——" a notification sounded on WeChat, it was from Yue Yang, saying sorry for causing trouble to him tonight.

Tela's dark eyes were fixed on the screen, and he cried out in guilt.

"Stop arguing, and be careful that the aunt downstairs complains to you." Xu Jiangtong stroked it in a friendly voice, and fed him a few more snacks, "I'm not in a relationship."

After finally letting it down its guard, the company WeChat rang again.Xu Jiangtong subconsciously clicked on the flashing icon, this time it was a message from Tao Xihong.

Tela yelled resolutely again.

"Not this one either." Xu Jiangtong hurriedly carried it into the professional soundproof pet room so as not to disturb the rest of the neighbors.

Tela is the dog he brought to Jingzhou from St. Petersburg to accompany him through the most difficult three years.Xu Jiangtong regards it as a relative, and Tela also has a special possessive desire for him, which is different from the generally docile Samoyed.

Xu Jiang played ball with it, and reluctantly coaxed the dog son into the nest to sleep.

Back in front of the computer exhausted physically and mentally, he didn't want to deal with Yue Yang anymore.However, "read" was displayed in the dialog box with Tao Xihong, and Xu Jiangtong replied politely for the sake of helping him out.

The other party didn't move, probably fell asleep.

There was no urgent matter on the weekend, Xu Jiang slept until he woke up naturally, and woke up to approve the students' homework.

Unsurprisingly, except for the stereotyped opinions, most people copy and paste them and turn them into machines, and they don't even use the correct tense.

Xu Jiangtong started to have a headache after reading a few articles, remembering that Tao Xihong asked for credit in front of him a few days ago, and planned to read his homework first.

The document froze for a few seconds, and a paper cover with a school watermark appeared on the screen.

Leaving aside the quality, the short 500-word article has a cover, header, and citations. The font is "TimesNewRoman", the line spacing is 1.5 times, and the format is very standard.Looking further down, there are sub-arguments and titles, which instantly stand out from a bunch of monsters and monsters.

Even though there are several grammatical errors in the article, it can be seen that his English level is average, and Xu Jiangtong can still feel his sincerity for this assignment.

And... a teenage boy's head full of yellow crap.

Xu Jiangtong did not expect that he actually wrote an academic paper, discussing from prehistoric civilization to romanticism, blatantly discussing "art and sex" with himself.

At the end of the article, he also left himself a question——

"Since sociologists believe that this is human nature, why can't we discuss it as naturally as eating and sleeping, but choose to avoid it?"

"Teacher, I want to hear your answer."

good question.

Xu Jiangtong leaned back in his chair, picked up his coffee lazily, and stared at the screen with endless interest.

He felt that he underestimated Tao Xihong.

After a month of contact, he is no longer the sportsman who likes to skip classes and has no manners in his impression.

He is an excellent student who dares to question and think critically, with innate talent.

After a short break, Xu Jiangtong went back to his study, dug out the papers and materials from his student days, and thought about the answer seriously.

Near the end of the class, Xu Jiangtong reluctantly finished the homework and counted the students' attendance.The students who skipped class were the best at playing tricks. The previous roll calls were too watery, so Xu Jiangtong planned to do it again.

In the last class, he asked the academic affairs teacher to help him build a corporate WeChat group.

"Everyone should know that the general evaluation of this course is a five-level system. After approving the midterm homework yesterday, I feel that most of the students have not completed it well. Therefore, before the end of the class, I will add an attendance assessment." After explaining, he was interested Fidgeting with the computer vigorously, "This time, the sign-in method is a group vote. Please pay attention to the students present, and you must choose NO."

"?" Tao Xihong sat below, confused.

After a while, Xu Jiangtong sent the voting link to the group.

"We can start answering."

Tao Xihong clicked on it, and the voting question was: For non-art students, do you think this course is easy to understand?

Only then did he understand what Xu Jiangtong meant when he said that the students present chose "NO".

There won't be any students who skip class openly and still flatter the teacher, right?

Sure enough, amidst all the "NO"s, a few "YES" popped up here and there.

Tao Xihong gasped for them, glanced at the podium, and seemed to see a smile under the little beauty's stern appearance.

Good fishing law enforcement.

After 5 minutes, the voting ends.Xu Jiangtong opened the background file and randomly selected a lucky student from the students who chose "YES": "Tang Hexuan, are you there?"

He pronounced the Chinese name with a flat and flat rhyme standard, obviously he had learned Chinese.

There was silence in the classroom.

"Gu Mingtao?" He ordered another one.

Still no one said anything.Fortunately, at this time, the get out of class bell rang slowly, saving the dull atmosphere in the classroom.

"Okay~" Xu Jiangtong nodded with satisfaction, "Thank you for spending a pleasant four weeks with everyone, goodbye."

The students packed their schoolbags quickly, probably thinking in their hearts: never take this cruel class again in their next life.

Tao Xihong didn't recover from the thrilling few minutes, he leaned back in the chair blankly and swiped his phone.

After the people left, he raised his head and asked, "Is this how you roll your name in professional classes?"

"Their attendance rate has always been very high, so there is no need to check." Xu Jiangtong shrugged, "After all, there are only 40 people in total, and I know them all."

No one dares to be absent from work without reason.

"..." Really cruel.

Tao Xihong was silent for half a second, and walked to the podium: "I left a question behind the homework, did you see it?"

"Of course." He resumed his usual cold voice in lectures, and opened the courseware specially prepared for Tao Xihong.

A group of exaggerated ancient Greek human clay sculptures appeared on the screen.

"Let's talk about your understanding first."

"I'm asking you because I don't understand."

"Okay." Xu Jiangtong chuckled, looked at him for a few seconds, and said slowly, "Because of possessiveness."

"Possessive?" Tao Xihong asked in surprise.

Xu Jiangtong explained to him unhurriedly: "Procreation of offspring is of great significance to human society, and it is regarded as a symbol of holiness in many primitive tribes. In this case, reproductive tools should not be exposed to the public eye."

"Using clothes to cover the body is a symbol of transforming the body into a private property, similar to the mark when animals compete for territory, and humans are also swearing sovereignty in the same way."

Unexpectedly, he gave an explanation from a completely different dimension, which refreshed Tao Xihong's understanding of this topic.

Thinking of the teacher he respected when he was a student, Xu Jiangtong said a few more words: "The teacher once told me that prehistoric art was born from human observation and copying. But when they realized the importance of a certain object, they had The concept of 'property', keeping it for oneself and not sharing it with others."

The courseware turns over page by page, like turning over a roll of parchment that has been dusty for a long time, telling about ancient accidents and how they lead to the future.

Possessiveness, possession... These two words beat repeatedly in Tao Xihong's mind.

The focus of the line of sight fell on the little mole shaking on the side of the little beauty's nose.Tao Xihong was distracted for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Teacher, have I passed your assessment?"

"Is your goal just to pass?" Xu Jiangtong asked back.

"Of course not." Tao Xihong stepped forward to catch his eyes, "I want to get full marks from you."

"Really?" Xu Jiangtong pulled away without showing any signs, and tapped the edge of the table with his slender fingers, "It's open to discussion."

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Let us congratulate Mr. Xiao Jiang for finishing the class~