"Student Chen Fuyun, you can tell that you like Teacher Xia's class very much." Chen Fuyun was listening carefully when he listened to the class. Tang Xiaowu glanced at his focused look and smiled slightly, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Hehe, don't say it. I have been very interested in politics since I was a child. Before I left, I passed me a book. Guess what book it is?" Chen Fuyun came to his senses, looked at Tang Xiaowu and smiled, and deliberately kept it a secret with interest.

"You often hear about the old man, it seems that you respect him very much. Is it your grandfather?" Tang Xiaowu asked with a smile.

"It's my master. My grandfather passed away the year I was born. We two have probably met a few times. He knows that he might remember what I look like. Anyway, I can't remember what he looks like." Chen Fuyun shook his head and said lightly.

"Oh. What book is that old man passed on to you?" Tang Xiaowu said thoughtfully, then asked with a smile.

"You guess." Chen Fuyun continued to keep insincere.

"Is it the most sold celebrity quote in the world?" Tang Xiaowu smiled brightly.

"Smart." Chen Fuyun was slightly stunned, and then praised lightly.

The old man taught him ten years of martial arts and insisted on "being a man before practicing martial arts". In the general environment at that time, the proposition of being a man was naturally to learn from the great founding leader. The red booklet that almost every Chinese person had at that time was a generous gift from the master before his death.

"That classmate, why are you talking about the issue? Are you discussing the problem?" Xia Ningyun, who was standing on the podium, suddenly stopped, looked at Chen Fuyun, and asked seriously.

"Teacher, we are not discussing the issue." Chen Fuyun was a bachelor, stood up and answered in a very realistic manner.

Perhaps it was because of Chen Fuyun's words that were too straightforward and too real. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter. Ninety percent of the people in the class looked at him sideways.

"If you are not discussing the problem, then you are chatting? Before class, I made three rules with you. Do you still remember?" It was estimated that it was really rare to meet a student as straightforward as Chen Fuyun, but Xia Ningyun was not angry, just held up the black-framed glasses and said lightly.

"I don't remember." Chen Fuyun shook his head.

There was another burst of laughter, and even Xia Ningyun, who wanted to make some serious expressions with a stern face, couldn't help laughing.

This student is too straightforward?

Fortunately, his expression should be straightforward. If he changed his appearance to be careless, Xia Ningyun would really not be sure of what kind of person this guy was.

"I remind one of them. If you chat in class and are called by the teacher, you will come to the podium and teach me a ten-minute class. Of course, I am your student in these ten minutes." Xia Ningyun smiled slightly.

"Okay." Chen Fuyun nodded without thinking, just straightforward and gave a lecture. As long as he didn't ask him to go to Professor Mao's office to be scolded, it would be a trivial matter and he could do it at will.

Although all the students sitting below were college students, Chen Fuyun was also a supervisor when he was working in the nightclub of Běi. He also had a 20-30-year-old boy on hand. He usually taught and chatted one by one, but he would not be frightened at this critical moment.

Chen Fuyun walked up to the podium with his head raised, and then Shi Shiran bowed to Teacher Xia. He didn't know who took the lead and applauded, so that when Chen Fuyun just smiled and faced more than 150 college students, the applause was connected, and the atmosphere was very warm now.

Chen Fuyun stood with a smile. Even a person like him who is as thick as a city wall was actually a little nervous when facing this kind of scene.

But when his eyes swept towards the corner where Tang Xiaowu was and looked at her bright and bright eyes with a little expectation, he took a breath and waved his hand, and the audience suddenly became quiet.

When Teacher Xia Ningyun sat in the seat where Chen Fuyun had just sat and the audience was silent, Chen Fuyun withdrew his gaze, cleared his throat, and said aloud: "Hello, classmates, I am Chen Fuyun, a student of Class 155 of Film Art."

Chen Fuyun's voice was loud and full of energy, but when the three words "Chen Fuyun" popped up, many college students who had to hold back their laughter as soon as he came on stage finally couldn't bear the laughter and burst into laughter.

Chen Fuyun!

This guy really has a good name.

In recent trendy words, this name is too down-to-earth!

Chen Fuyun smiled and waited quietly for everyone below to finish laughing, then continued to speak: "Just just now, when I was communicating with Tang Xiaowu, I talked about a sentence my master said to me. I changed it and gave it to you. Five words, saying that teaching is first taught. Everyone who is doing it is all college students and future pillars should understand the meaning of these five words."

The laughter and ridicule below stopped immediately, and many people were secretly gasping for breath.

This is awesome and has a lot of information.

But what everyone is concerned about is the relationship between Chen Fuyun and Tang Xiaowu, the first school beauty of Su University.

Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, and Yun Danfeng continued: "Teacher Xia gave me fifteen minutes, and I will use these fifteen minutes to tell a story to my classmates."

In the next fifteen minutes, Chen Fuyun was chatting and laughing, telling the college students below a story about "the old man and two apprentices in the mountains".

"Fuyun, a person can live a simple and innocent life, but when he lives, he cannot lose his faith. This is the foundation of human beings living in the world. I am a party member and have been with the party for fifty years. If you don't have a back pain, the party has always been my faith."

"Gouyuan, bring the old wine I have brewed for thirty years. Tomorrow, the clouds will go to the capital. Today, the three of us will drink some of us today. This is to be practiced by this kid.

"Fuyun, you are a smart child. The old man watched you grow up. I am still very accurate in my life. You have learned martial arts from me for ten years and I have given you all the things I should teach. Before leaving, the master has nothing to give you. Please accept this booklet. Take a look. There is great wisdom that you can't use in your entire life."

When the old man said this last sentence, his face turned as white as paper, and he kept coughing up blood.

...

Some words, if you think of them, are somewhat sensational. The plain words contain a different kind of love in Chen Fuyun's pronunciation.

When Chen Fuyun said with a smile, his loud voice trembled and choked. Finally, when his mind was almost filled with the old man's tough back and bright voice and smile, Chen Fuyun paused and finally stopped saying anything more.

He looked up at the snow-white ceiling, then bowed deeply to the classmates in the classroom, and said, "My story is over, thank you."

After saying that, he raised his strode and walked towards his seat.

Tang Xiaowu stood up, her eyes were bright and bright, as if she was holding tears. She smiled slightly and applauded him first.

Then there was Zhang Xiaoyu, whose eyes were as red as a rabbit, and then Teacher Xia Ningyun, who stood with a smile. Finally, everyone stood up and applauded Chen Fuyun.

There are some stories that university professors may tell vivid and unique.
Chapter completed!