Before Wushuang could react, he was a little embarrassed to see everyone looking at him. "Me? Teacher, are you talking about me?"

"Yes, yes, it's you. You didn't pay attention to the class on the first day you came here. Let me tell you, even if you can see the smile on Mei Xi's face, if you fail the exam, I will still let you repeat the grade.

I don’t care whose son you are! Stand up!"

Wushuang had never seen any kind of formation before. He didn't pay attention to a university teacher at all, but since he came to class, he still had to give the teacher some face. He quickly stood up respectfully and waited for the instructor's lecture. "Teacher, I listened to the class.

I was listening to your lecture very seriously, what you said was so good, I was just reminiscing about it."

This counselor teacher has many ways to deal with problem students. He knocked on the podium with sophistry and asked with a long face: "Don't be so playful with me. Let me ask you, I just preached on "Constitutional Constitution"

"Proposal", then who published it?"

Wushuang vaguely recalled what he was like when he was still in school ten years ago. At that time, the teacher would occasionally make things difficult for him because of his naughty ways, but every time, his classmates would whisper to him. He looked around and found that the post-90s generation

The student no longer has the same emotional communication as before, or in other words, everyone is not familiar with him yet and wants to see his jokes.

He frowned, scratched his head and looked at Lin Meixi as if beseeching. Lin Meixi ignored him at all, raising her face and not looking at him at all.

Wushuang thought to himself, Hey you damn girl, I don’t charge you a penny to live in my presidential suite. Every day you eat fine clothes and fine food, I pay for it for you, but now I don’t care about you when I’m in trouble?

Okay, don’t you want to see my joke? Then just watch it!

He straightened his clothes, smiled slightly and replied: "The article "Constitutional Assembly" was written by Liang Qichao, the leader of the constitutionalists. The main idea of ​​this book is that he believes that national rule in the world can be divided into two types, one is the monarch

One kind of governance is democratic governance. If the Qing Dynasty wants to be prosperous and prosperous, it is suitable for a constitutional monarchy. If I remember correctly, this article should have been written by him in 1901. In addition,..."

Wushuang talked non-stop for five minutes about the Constitutional Assembly and the Reform Movement of 1898. The counselors and teachers who listened were dumbfounded. If he was allowed to continue talking, he might really have to give up his position on the podium.

The class burst into thunderous applause. This handsome guy was not only rich but also a top student.

"Teacher, do you have any more questions? Just ask."

The teacher was so angry that he turned green, but in order not to lose face in front of his classmates, he asked Wushuang another question about the burning of the Old Summer Palace by the British and French forces. This question touched Wushuang's heart. If the Reform Movement of 1898 was not what he was good at in modern history.

, then the burning of the Old Summer Palace can be said to be another incident that marked the fall of the Qing Dynasty. As long as it is about the history of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Wushuang almost knows it by heart.

He started talking non-stop again. This time, many of the contents of his words were beyond the records of official history and history textbooks, and some of the contents were even enough to write academic papers. The students hurriedly took out their notebooks to record while listening.

When he came down, if the teacher hadn't scolded him again, his job would have been given to the new classmate in front of him.

The counselor teacher had no choice but to ask Wushuang to sit down with a livid face. The audience burst into thunderous applause again, cheering for the new top student.

Only Lin Meixi looked disdainful and muttered: "Oh, show off your talent, what are you doing?"

Wushuang tapped her with his arm provocatively: "Hey, weren't you handsome just now?"

"Hmph! Don't cross the line! There is no Dongzi brother or others in the school to protect you. Be careful and I will ask my friends to deal with you after class!"

After class, the teacher carried the textbook and left. Instead of bullying the new classmate, the friends gathered around him. One asked where Wushuang lived, another asked how old Wushuang was, and a few good girls.

He even unceremoniously opened the collar of his unparalleled shirt to see what brand it was.

"Look, everyone is quite friendly to me." Wushuang deliberately angered Lin Meixi.

"Oops! I'm so angry, Xiaomiao, let's go!" Lin Meixi blushed and planned to drag Chen Xiaomiao to the toilet again to talk privately.

But Chen Xiaomiao didn't dump her, and she kept talking to Wushuang and ignored her best friend. Chen Xiaomiao was also from City A. She was the most likely to pick up this handsome guy, so she wouldn't miss this opportunity. The reason for the other girls was very simple.

Girls majoring in history can't expect to do archaeological work or academic research after graduation. At most, they can only be middle school history teachers. What they hope most is to find a local husband-in-law to marry before graduation, and someone like Wushuang is the first choice.

When Wushuang saw Lin Meixi's expression turned wrong and walked out of the class, he hurriedly said to the girls: "Okay, I'll be hosting tonight. You can play wherever you want. I'll go to the toilet first." He didn't forget the reason for returning to school this time.

Responsibility, when he saw Lin Meixi going out, Li Jialuo followed her out.

"Mei Xi? Where are you going?" Li Jialuo chased after her with a smile.

"I want to go for a walk on the playground."

"Did you know Wushuang before? He seems to have a good impression of you."

"He is my distant cousin. Don't think nonsense. We have nothing. Who knows why he has to follow me." Lin Meixi saw her sweetheart taking the initiative to strike up a conversation and hurriedly cleared the relationship between him and Wushuang.

"He seems to be quite rich. You see, all the girls in our class are going to fawn over him. Why don't you go? You are relatives, and you will have to rely on him after graduation." Li Jialuo's thinking is very mature.

"Should I use him to take care of me? I also went to Changbai Mountain. I have nothing to miss. After graduation, I want to go back to Zhejiang. It's too cold here, so our hometown is better." Lin Meixi didn't mean what she said. She was actually saying this to her sweetheart.

Yes, the purpose is to use the relationship between fellow villagers to shorten the distance.

"Yes, I plan to go home after graduation. In fact, being a teacher is quite good, and I don't have to worry about it. Why do I have to stay here? My hometown is better. By the way, are you free tonight?"

Lin Meixi immediately showed a nymphomaniac look on her face and replied: "I'm free, I'm free, I'm free!"

"I have two tickets for the Italian Symphony Orchestra here. I didn't know you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wu Shuang behind him. "No, Mei Xi, did you forget that we are going to attend the cocktail party hosted by Mr. Lu tonight?"

Lin Meixi turned around and saw that it was the wretched uncle. Her expression immediately changed. "Don't talk nonsense. When did Mr. Lu hold a cocktail party?"

Wushuang had long seen through this inexperienced little girl and deliberately played hard to get: "Forget it if you don't go. Nalanhong and Haiyue girl are coming tonight. We are here to catch the wind for them. Okay, then it will be counted as one less head."
Chapter completed!