"Hey! Can you stop putting the shit pot on my head all the time? I asked you, didn't you say it was okay?" The two of them were chattering non-stop.

"Uh-huh!" Wushuang coughed a few times.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Enough joking. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wushuang. I am your new modern history teacher. I have just graduated from your age, so I hope you can treat me as a friend.

"Of course, to be honest with you, I am not a major in this field, but if I ask myself, I may not be able to find anyone in our school who is more proficient in the history of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties than me." Wushuang turned his attention to Mei Xi, and the two girls continued to talk.

The people below were complaining to each other non-stop.

"Those two female students, please stand up!" Teacher Wushuang scolded.

Mei Xi pinched Chen Xiaomiao and whispered: "It's over, it's over, you killed me this time!"

The two of them lowered their heads and stood up without uttering a word.

"I'm very easy-going and don't mind my classmates joking with me, but maybe I will pay special attention to a certain classmate! Chen Xiaomiao, please sit down. Lin Meixi, please stand and listen to me in this class!" Unexpectedly, my brother-in-law was the first to listen.

One day at work, he gave me, a naughty student, a slap in the face.

It’s time to take good care of Mei Xi. Over the past year, teachers and classmates have been complaining. This kid not only loves to show off his wealth in school, but is also domineering and always bullies the teachers. If he doesn’t take good control, he may end up in the house.

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Mei Xi pouted her little mouth and dared not say anything, but her best friend was gloating down below, using her mobile phone to find out which of Chanel's latest styles of bags this year was the most expensive.

"As for my class, don't think of it as a course. I hope that when I stand on the podium, you can think of me as a storytelling teacher. Just listen to interesting stories and don't feel any pressure."

Wushuang clapped his hands and talked about a topic he wanted to share with everyone today. What crimes were committed in the nearly three hundred years of the Qing Dynasty. He did not rush to take out the textbooks and lesson preparation books in advance. He did not need these for his lectures.

With one mouth.

In this lesson, he started with the introduction of Dorgon by King Wu Sangui of Pingxi. From the three massacres in Jiading on the 10th day of Yangzhou, he talked about how the Manchu nobles did not do business or farm and ate the blood of Han people, and then went to the burning of books, the seclusion of the country, and the corruption of honest officials.

Wang Fa, preventing reforms in the late Qing Dynasty... I talked about it all.

The amount of information involved in his course has far exceeded the scope of textbooks, and even most historians dare not discuss it. The students and teachers who listened were stunned. It was really like what he said at the beginning, this

The class was like an old gentleman lecturing on storytelling. The students enjoyed listening to it and did not find it boring.

An open class lasted for one and a half hours, with a ten-minute break during the period. However, this was the first time that the students did not take a break and were reluctant to even go to the toilet. They gathered around Wushuang and asked him to take advantage of these ten minutes to talk about topics that interested him.

"Lin Meixi, did I tell you to sit down? Stand for me!" Meixi saw that there was a break between classes and wanted to sit down and straighten her back, but she didn't expect Wushuang to be so harsh.

For an hour, the students wished that time would pass more slowly and absorb all the interesting things that the teacher had never heard of before. Wushuang also tried his best to tell everyone things that were not in the textbooks. In fact, on the other hand,

, he was also atoneing for the sins of his ancestors and disclosing these unknown sins. He never shied away from the sins his nation had committed, and these sins were also a symbol of the fall of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

At the end of the lecture, he asked a few key questions to see how the students absorbed it. Unexpectedly, this class was an unprecedented success, and everyone was able to answer his questions.

Wushuang saw that her sister-in-law kept her head down, and she probably couldn't keep her face off, so she had no choice but to give Meixi a way out.

"Lin Meixi!"

"ah?"

"Let me ask you, which emperor proposed the literary prison known as 'burning books and entrapping Confucians' in the Qing Dynasty?" Wushuang left the last question to Meixi.

Mei Xi didn't listen carefully to this class. She kept complaining that her father was too harsh on her and was thinking about how to get revenge in the future. However, this girl was very interested in Qing history and often read some unofficial history books in private. She

Answered: "It's Qianlong!"

"Not bad! Come on, everyone applaud our naughty young lady."

The audience once again received thunderous applause, and this applause was more for this new teacher with a special status.

This class was very successful. It can be said that after running the school for so long, it was the first time that no students skipped class in the second half of the new teacher's open class. The leaders and teachers in the school came to the podium to shake hands with Wushuang after class.

congratulate.

Before leaving, Wu Shuang did not forget to tease these two naughty girls and said to Chen Xiaomiao: "This classmate, don't forget to wait for me in the parking lot after school."

Chen Xiaomiao grinned and whispered: "No... no need, right?"

"No, so many classmates are witnesses. I'm going to take you back to have a Manchu-Han banquet. I'm a Lafite born in 1982. If it's too late, you don't have to go home!" After saying that, he seemed to have triumphed.

Like the generals, he walked away.

This is the most depressing day in Mei Xi's life. She has never suffered this kind of disadvantage before when she did not have this identity. Her brother-in-law obviously targeted her deliberately today. He stood for a full hour and a half! His legs were almost broken.

Before she could take a break, Chen Xiaomiao urged her to go to the mall to buy Chanel during her lunch break.

She wants to be rotten! She must not let her brother-in-law be proud for too long. She must find a way to punish him. It is best to make him suffer a big embarrassment so that he will never be embarrassed to teach his classmates again.

Wushuang didn't have time to make an appointment with Chen Xiaomiao in the evening. It was all a joke. His sister-in-law had already made him complain again and again. Lu Haotian kept calling him during class in the morning, but he put the sound on mute. Looking at it, there were eight

The missed call came, so he quickly called Lu Haotian back.

Lu Haotian's tone was very excited, and without saying anything, he asked him to rush to his house at night to give Wushuang an unexpected surprise.

After entering Mr. Lu's home, the couple said nothing and pushed him directly into the study. There was a deerskin box on the table in the study. It was as exquisite as the outer packaging used to wrap a violin, but the thing inside looked...

It doesn't look like a musical instrument.

"What the hell are you two doing? It's so mysterious!"

"Old man, open it and take a look! Haha... This is my gift to you. You must like it!"

"Damn, Mouse, don't do this. Are you trying to trick me into wiping your ass again?" In the past, Lu Haotian was unmarried and had an unstable temperament. He often got into trouble with his father's power, and he was unparalleled every time.
Chapter completed!