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Chapter seven hundred and forty-eight is only eight buckets high?

There were still ten minutes left before class left. Ye Fan had nothing to do, so he pulled Lin Pingxuan and asked her about the college dance competition.

Lin Pingxuan became interested, leaned into Ye Fan's ear, and whispered to him.

The two were very close.

Zhu Wanting also listened closely, almost burying her head in Ye Fan's chest.

The three of them talked and laughed and behaved very intimately.

All the boys in the big classroom wailed and wailed, jealous of Ye Fan's good fortune, and picked two golden flowers from the Art Academy.

Amidst the shrill howling of wolves, three young people walked into the large classroom with great swagger.

The young man in the lead has oily hair and a pink face, his hair is combed and shiny, his face has eye tattoos and eyebrows, and he looks quite handsome, but he lacks the masculine beauty of a man.

For every professional open class, he would dress up specially to leave a good impression on his favorite goddess.

Although the goddess was not very resistant to him, she never accepted his invitation.

This made him feel full of frustration.

It is said that he was a popular figure in the school as early as high school.

With his handsome face, he can pick up any girl at his fingertips.

Only when I went to college, I felt embarrassed in front of the goddess.

For this reason, he quit all his girlfriends and devoted himself to pursuing the goddess.

Not to mention growing old together, as long as we can have a happy kiss, that's enough!

In fact, the old lady Bai Shukai is ridiculous. How could a handsome young man like him give up the entire forest for a single peony?

However, just when he was about to offer the goddess the earthy love words that he had memorized for a long time, he suddenly glanced at the goddess, and there was a sunny and handsome young man sitting next to her.

This young man looks cooler than him, with a heroic look on his brows, without any of the sinister charm of the young fresh-faced boy now.

"Damn it, who is that kid? Why are you so close to my senior sister Huixuan?"

The young man's face darkened, and then he was stunned again: "Zhu Wanting... actually leaned in his arms! Come on, isn't this woman the iceberg goddess of our school?"

The two young followers behind him winked and hummed: "I don't know where this pretty boy came from. He dares to steal our young master Guo's horse. He is so impatient?!"

"That's it! Let's go and get him!"

"Don't act rashly!" Guo Yang waved his hand and snorted coldly: "I have to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor in front of Senior Sister Hua Xuan, otherwise all my previous efforts will be in vain!"

"But we can't let this kid take advantage of my sister-in-law!"

"Yes! Mr. Guo, let's go over and see if that boy has the courage to challenge you!"

The two followers said something to each other.

Guo Yang adjusted his clothes and walked proudly to the last row.

There were many girls in the big classroom. Seeing Guo Yang's handsome face, neatly dressed, and steady steps, one or two of them raised their eyebrows wildly and wished they could knock him down and give birth to a monkey for him.

Guo Yang's goal was very obvious, and he went straight to Zhu Wanting and Lin Pingxuan.

The atmosphere in the classroom fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on the last row.

Zhu Wanting looked up and her red lips suddenly pursed, "Xuanxuan, you told my brother not to cause trouble, but now the trouble has come to your door."

"Um?"

Lin Pingxuan raised her eyes, a trace of disgust flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then said: "Brother Ye, Guo Yang is a smooth-tongued person, please don't act like a normal person later."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Ye Fan raised his head, leaned on the chair, put his hands on the shoulders of Zhu Wanting and Lin Pingxuan, and looked happily at Guo Yang, who was walking towards him.

Guo Yang's steps stagnated slightly, and a cruel look appeared on his heroic face.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and greeted Lin Pingxuan politely: "Senior Pingxuan, are you here? How about the book I recommended you to read last time? Let's talk and talk when we have time!"

Lin Pingxuan nodded, "The book is not bad, but the annotations you made in the pages are a bit extreme."

"Really? Then I would like to ask Senior Sister Hua Xuan for advice."

Guo Yang walked towards Lin Pingxuan, and when he passed by Ye Fan, he chuckled: "My friend, please give me some permission. If I need this position, I can ask Senior Sister Pingxuan some questions."

"Isn't the row in front pretty empty? You can sit there." Ye Fan pointed to the front row with a slight smile on his face.

"Hey, you don't seem to be one of our majors, right?" Guo Yang touched his chin and smiled lightly: "Isn't our school very high-standard? How come all cats and dogs can come in?"

Zhu Wanting was unhappy and shouted loudly: "Guo Yang, what do you mean? This is my brother! If he is a cat or a dog, what about me?"

"Ah?" Guo Yang was stunned, "Your brother? Oh, I didn't mean that."

His eyes were fixed on Ye Fan's hand on Lin Pingxuan's shoulder, and he asked doubtfully: "Zhu Wanting, are your brother familiar with Senior Sister Pingxuan?"

"Of course." Zhu Wanting chuckled and said loudly on purpose: "Xuanxuan is my brother's fiancée, how come we are not familiar with her?"

"Holy shit!"

"What?!"

This time not only Guo Yang was dumbfounded, but also Ye Fan was shocked.

Zhu Wanting is so brave. She dares to make such a mistake. Isn't she afraid that Li Ruoxin will cause trouble for her?

Lin Tingxuan's face turned red with embarrassment and she glared at Zhu Wanting fiercely, but did not refute her words.

Guo Yang turned pale and shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible, impossible! Only a talented young man like me, with a wealth of knowledge and a wealth of knowledge, can be the right match for Senior Sister Lin Yuxuan. Who are you, how can you be engaged to her?

Ye Fan smiled playfully, "Handsome boy, how talented are you? I have never heard anyone use such words to put gold on their face."

Guo Yang recognized that Lin Pingxuan was a young artistic woman, so he naturally wanted to make his personality complement hers.

"Of course! I have read a lot of books since I was a child..."

"Jin Ping Mei?" Ye Fan laughed, "I'm sorry, I can't see it."

"I will prove it to you!" Guo Yang gritted his teeth.

"Whatever you want, I don't care." Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.

"you!"

Guo Yang was furious and turned to Lin Xuanxuan and said: "Senior Xuanxuan, you can tell at a glance that this person has no meaning. You and he have nothing in common."

"Junior Brother Guo, I'm afraid you misunderstood. We don't seem to have a common language when we are together." Lin Pingxuan leaned slightly and leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder.

"Senior Sister Huixuan, you said you like ancient Chinese prose. I am very knowledgeable in this area..."

Before Guo Yang finished speaking, the class bell rang, and Professor Chen walked into the large classroom with several lesson plans.

"Everyone, please sit down," Professor Chen said loudly, "Now the roll call will begin."

Guo Yang was unwilling to give up and left a message: "Senior Sister Huixuan, I will make you look at me with admiration!" Then he moved to another seat and sat down.

The first cultural open class begins.

It is said that although Professor Chen is old, his cultural background is really not limited.

A song can be broken down to tell more than a dozen origins. Every word and every group of words can be talked about in a eloquent way, so that the classics are quoted and interesting. Even if you listen to it in a class, you will not benefit a lot.

At least you know the textbook content well, and as long as you take clear notes, you will be able to take the exam easily.

Professor Chen’s classes mainly focus on classical Chinese. Teachers and classmates at the School of Art all respect Professor Chen.

"Today is Chapter 1, Section 4. Everyone, open the tenth page of the textbook!" Professor Chen's voice was deep and full of energy.

Just kidding, you are over 70 years old and you still come to the school with a glowing face. How can you take on the responsibility of teaching and educating people if you are so energetic?

"You must be familiar with Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Drinking" poem.

There are excerpts in junior high school and high school textbooks, and everyone can memorize them and understand the meaning. Now, let's recite them aloud."

"The house is built in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses. How can I ask you? My mind is far away. I am picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and I can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this,

I've forgotten what I wanted to say."

Needless to say, this poem goes without saying. The line "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains" has been passed down through the ages. Everyone has encountered it in Chinese textbooks at least three times.

"Very good, now I will explain the meaning to you..."

Next, Professor Chen outlined a beautiful picture for everyone, expressing the description in the poem with pictures and texts.

It's just that this poem is too short and it's old knowledge. Everyone just takes notes from time to time.

"Perhaps you don't know that "Drinking Drinking" in our Chinese language textbooks is just one of Tao Yuanming's series of poems. He was proficient in poetry throughout his life and wrote twenty poems based on "Drinking Drinking" alone..."

Guo Yang scratched his head and scratched his head, wanting to express himself in front of Lin Pingxuan and Ye Fan.

When I heard Professor Chen's remarks, I rolled my eyes and asked loudly: "Teacher, what are the names of the other nineteen poems?"

"Of course Tao Yuanming is here..." Professor Chen smiled slightly, but before he could finish speaking, he was being planned again.

"Teacher, what are the names of these nineteen poems?"

"...It's all about "Drinking"..." Professor Chen was not angry because he was interrupted and continued to answer patiently.

Guo Yang said again: "Why do all these good poems have the same name? Is it right?"

Professor Chen's face darkened and he was a little angry: "Classmate, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense.

Tao Yuanming is the greatest poet and poet in Chinese history.

He once served as Jiangzhou sacrificial wine, Jianwei joined the army, Zhenjun joined the army, Pengze county magistrate, etc. Because he was dissatisfied with the corruption of the government, he wrote a poem "Returning to Come" and resigned.

This poem expresses the author's understanding of officialdom and thoughts on life, and expresses his spiritual sentiment of being clean and self-sufficient.

From then on, Tao Yuanming returned to the countryside and created a style of pastoral poetry, which is known as "the tradition of hermitage through the ages" and is well-known at home and abroad at all times!"

"Teacher, I still don't understand. It is said that if you are poor, you can benefit yourself, but if you are rich, you can help the world.

Since Tao Yuanming had served as a high-ranking official, why didn't he benefit one party instead of escaping his responsibilities and becoming a farmer and writing poetry?

Didn't you say that he is the greatest poet in history? How could you not know that "when heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a man, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his place"

"Because, if you are tempted to endure it, you will benefit from what you can't do." What about this sentence?

All difficulties are the driving force on the road to success. Even primary school students can understand this sentence.

However, Tao Yuanming still allowed himself to indulge in drinking and having fun, which really doesn’t show how great he is!”


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