Before dawn the next day, Qin Yifeng jumped up from the bed, quickly freshened up, and then rushed to the classroom with his roommate Wang Ke.
"I wonder if Teacher Su will listen to me today and not wear those glasses?" Qin Yifeng thought to himself, choosing a seat at the front and sitting down, all in his mind were Su Xiaoying's words that made me feel pity for him.
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"Brother Feng, why did you bring me here so early?" Wang Ke said sleepily. This sissy also participated in the operation last night. He was deprived of sleep and now had a pair of dark circles on his face, making him afraid to look up.
people.
"Of course it's class!" Qin Yifeng laughed, "As a good student, you can't skip class, right?"
"Yes, but it doesn't have to be so early!" Wang Ke muttered in his heart. It's only six o'clock now, and there are still two hours before class begins!
"Why hasn't Teacher Su arrived yet?" Qin Yifeng obviously didn't know that he had arrived two hours early and was still waiting for Su Xiaoying to come to class. "I said what did the students do? It's almost time for class and there are only two of us here. Look.
I, the squad leader, have to do something to educate the students."
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, let me tell you something..." Qin Yifeng had been talking to himself for more than an hour, while Wang Ke lay down in the classroom to catch up on his sleep. When he woke up, he saw that Qin Yifeng was still talking.
When I mentioned Su Xiaoying, I felt a little uneasy.
"Tell me!" Qin Yifeng put his books on the table and looked like he was studying in advance seriously.
"It seems that the class this morning was not taught by Teacher Su!" Wang Ke said it bravely. When he said this, a group of students had already entered the classroom one after another.
"Brother Feng, good morning..." The classmates who entered the classroom greeted Qin Yifeng, but Qin Yifeng did not respond to them.
"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Finally, after Qin Yifeng stayed for a while, he suddenly shouted. This loud shout startled the whole class, and they all looked at Qin Yifeng.
I saw Qin Yifeng quickly put his book under his arm, and then left his seat. Wang Ke saw this and said in shock: "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"
"Go back to the dormitory and sleep!" Qin Yifeng turned around and left without looking back.
"But didn't you just say that good students shouldn't skip classes?" Wang Ke couldn't understand for a moment, why was Qin Yifeng's attitude so different?
"Bang!" Qin Yifeng hit Wang Ke on the head, causing Wang Ke to scream in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out because Qin Yifeng was looking at him fiercely: "When did I say this?
I have always believed that youth should not be wasted in class, please stop framing me!"
"Yes, yes!" Wang Ke had no choice but to follow Qin Yifeng's will and answer: "Brother Feng, please walk slowly."
"That's pretty much it!" Qin Yifeng chuckled: "I heard that there will be homework in study and class. If there is homework in this class, you know what to do!"
"I understand!" Wang Ke's head was covered with black lines. How could he be so unlucky?
Qin Yifeng saw that Wang Ke was on the road, so he turned around and left with peace of mind. But before he went far, he saw an old man who was like him walking into the classroom with a book under his arm. The old man walked into the classroom.
Met Qin Yifeng at the door of the classroom.
The two looked at each other, and Qin Yifeng felt that the old man was very extraordinary. Qin Yifeng looked at the old man, and saw that the old man looked in his fifties and sixties, with a head full of silver hair, but only a few wrinkles on his face.
Wearing a pair of silver-framed glasses, his figure is a bit stout but not obese. He has a bookish air all over his body, which makes people feel very comfortable.
"Classmate, where are you going?" the old man asked, "it's almost time for class, sit back in your seat!"
"Who are you……"
"I am your teacher of architectural history, please go back to your seat first!" The old man smiled slightly and said to Qin Yifeng in a very elegant manner.
Qin Yifeng was also a little curious about the old man, so he sat back down to listen to what he said.
"Brother Feng, aren't you leaving?" Wang Ke asked curiously when he saw Qin Yifeng coming back and sitting very seriously.
"I'm not leaving yet!" Qin Yifeng chuckled, turned to Wang Ke and said.
"Dear new students, welcome." As soon as the old man stepped onto the podium, he introduced himself seriously: "First of all, I want to introduce myself. I am the teacher of your architectural history course. My surname is Qi. If you are interested in
Students who are interested in history may wish to discuss it with me."
"Is he Professor Qi?" Wang Ke murmured after hearing the old man's self-introduction.
"Do you know him?" Qin Yifeng had a feeling that this old man was not an ordinary guy, so he stayed in the classroom. But what made him feel strange was that this old man was not an ordinary man, just like Mr. Jin. Although it made him
Qin Yifeng felt that they were extraordinary, but they were all incompetent in martial arts.
"I've heard of it!" Wang Ke's face looked a little admiring: "He is a professor of the History Department of Yanjing University. He has done in-depth research on the history of ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad. He is an internationally famous historian, and I heard that he is also a
A very famous antique collector, his collection is so diverse that he can open a small museum!"
"Such a stake?" Qin Yifeng looked at Professor Qi in the stands, a little curious, what is so special about this old man that can attract his attention?
"Yes!" Wang Ke nodded and replied: "And I even heard that in Yenching University, he is a teacher who, like Principal Feng, can ignore the principal. The principal will look down upon him when he sees him.
Call me Professor Qi."
"Same grade as Feng Hao?" Qin Yifeng became a little interested. After last night, he discovered that Feng Hao was very important in the university, and he had heard that many professionals from various fields outside the university were very fond of Feng Hao.
Respect, Feng Hao is not as simple as he thought, and now Professor Qi is actually at the same level as Feng Hao, which makes him curious.
"Okay, let's start class now!" Professor Qi is a straightforward person. After briefly introducing himself, he opened the book and started teaching the first lesson.
"Teacher, I have a question!" Qin Yifeng raised his hand. Wu Shishan taught him these classroom etiquettes before the start of school, and now he can still do them in a decent manner.
"What's the problem with this classmate?" Professor Qi raised his glasses and looked at Qin Yifeng. He recognized that Qin Yifeng was the student who had just looked at him. In that glance, Professor Qi actually saw something in this student's eyes.
Such arrogance, this guy will definitely become a thorn in this session.
"It's nothing special, it's just that I don't understand why we need to learn history!" Qin Yifeng was not making trouble by asking this question, he was serious, because he felt that learning history is really useless for modern people.
"This is a very good question!" Professor Qi smiled softly and looked at Qin Yifeng with admiration in his eyes. "Which other students have the same question as this classmate?" Professor Qi's words made every student wonder.
I felt that he was very decent, and there was a faint bookish atmosphere in his smooth speech, so that even people who didn't know him could clearly feel that he was a knowledgeable and wise man.
As soon as Professor Qi came out, all the students in the audience raised their hands. They didn't quite understand what the use of studying history was!
"Okay, let's not teach this class yet. First, I will explain to you why we need to learn history!" Professor Qi closed the book, then raised his glasses and said, "Actually, learning history can use twelve words.
To understand its usefulness, these twelve words are to understand the past, draw lessons from history, and clarify reality!"
"You don't quite understand?" Qin Yifeng and the other students scratched their heads, not understanding the deeper meaning of these twelve words.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now!" Professor Qi pushed up his glasses and said confidently: "As long as you study with me for a while, you will understand the true meaning of these twelve words. You will soon understand. "Understood.
"Past" is actually the beginning of facing oneself, "taking history as a mirror" sounds the alarm for modern people, and "clearly correcting reality" is to shape the spirit of the Chinese people. I think the last bit of terror is the real meaning of learning history!
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