Yang Tian was about to squint his eyes to sleep, but when he saw the history teacher wearing glasses, he couldn't calm down anymore.
And the history teacher wearing glasses seemed not to let Yang Tian go.
He snorted coldly at Yang Tian and said: "My grades are not good, and I still disturb the top students from studying. Hmm, that boy, yes, I am talking about you. Stand up and answer the question that classmate Xu Yerong just answered."
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Yang Tian stood up and said, "Are you sure you don't want to ask me another question?"
The history professor said with disdain: "It's already good if you can answer this simple question. You are not allowed to use the one hundred reasons why the Qin Dynasty perished that Xu Yerong answered. As long as you tell three of your own
If you have an opinion, I will let you go today."
Yang Tian raised his eyebrows and said: "Three reasons? Oh, you are looking down on people. How about I give you three hundred opinions?"
As soon as he finished his sentence, the whole place fell silent.
Although many students know that Yang Tian is the first person in the college entrance examination, his grades will definitely not be worse than Xu Yerong.
But Xu Yerong has answered a hundred of his opinions, and it can be said that he has said everything he can. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he seems to be restricted.
And because the history professor just came to class, he didn't know Yang Tian's grades.
Seeing that he didn't listen well, he was naturally classified as a poor student.
Now that I heard Yang Tian say such nonsense again, I became even more unhappy.
He snorted angrily: "Grandstanding is not something I can do here. If you can't answer today, then just wait and write a review to your class teacher."
Yang Tian smiled and said, "I want to write, but I don't necessarily have the opportunity."
As he spoke, his voice was clear and clear, and he began to analyze.
When Yang Tian said his first insight, everyone was already shocked.
"Damn it, how can you still explain it like this?"
"It sounds reasonable, but how did he come up with this reason?"
"The God of Study is indeed a God of Study. I was number one in the school when I was in high school. Why do I feel like the worst student in this class now?"
"I always feel that what Yang Tian teaches is better than this professor. Let me go, am I crazy?'
The history professor originally wanted to cause trouble for Yang Tian, and planned to fight back after Yang Tian gave his reasons.
But after hearing what Yang Tian said, he was shocked by the conciseness of the words. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to refute.
This was a bit unacceptable to him.
Are all the students in this class monsters?
I randomly asked a girl to answer the question, and she used ten times the solution, and all of them were the perfect answers.
And now this young man seems to want to use three hundred times the solution. The most important thing is that he feels like he is suddenly enlightened after hearing these solutions.
This made the history professor feel ashamed. He was the most authoritative history professor in Peking University, and there was almost no one better than him.
But now he listened to a freshman lecture on history and felt that he had benefited a lot.
Who is the teacher and who is the student?
"The 269th reason..."
When Yang Tian said this, the history professor quickly stopped and said: "Stop talking, stop talking, this topic is over."
If he doubts what the other party says now, he will hit his head on the ground.
It's so embarrassing.
Yang Tian said with a smile: "What's wrong, teacher, do you think you can't tell the remaining thirty-one reasons?"
The history professor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I believe it, I believe it. I don't know what your name is for this classmate."
"Yang Tian!"
The young man's words made the history professor almost fall from the desk.
He asked with surprise on his face: "Are you the monster Yang Tian who ranks first in the national college entrance examination, with 750 points and perfect scores in six subjects?"
Yang Tian smiled and said, "My score is a bit low. In your eyes, I'm still a poor student. I'm just kidding."
After he said this sentence, everyone in the class suddenly couldn't calm down.
"I'll go, what Yang Shen said is a bit too much."
"Full marks in six subjects, but the total score is still low at 750 points. Who is this attacking?"
"Damn it, can I still have fun in class?"
"I finally understand the difference between the top student and the top student. The top student is a 100-point test, and you can get 100 points on the test. The top student is a student who can only get 100 points because you only have so many points."
Not only was everyone hit, but even the history professor almost went crazy when he heard this.
Are you kidding?
Who is qualified to laugh?
Even if this achievement is placed in the next hundred years, it is unlikely that anyone will be able to equal it.
It seemed that the other party was retaliating because he just said that he was a poor student.
However, the history professor didn't feel anything was wrong. The other person's knowledge of history was no worse than his, and even vaguely surpassed him.
Although he couldn't believe it, it could be seen from what the other person said that he sometimes felt unfamiliar and profound.
"Teacher, can I sit down now?"
Yang Tian asked with a smile.
"Well, let's do it, classmate Yang Tian and classmate Xu Yerong. To be fair, I have nothing to teach you anymore. From now on, you can arrange your own time in my class. If you don't understand some questions, we will
We can discuss it together.”
The history professor talked about discussing, not asking him.
This was enough to prove that the status of the two of them in his heart was equal to his.
After hearing this, many students suddenly had a hint of astonishment on their faces.
These two academic gods actually received such high praise from this professor who is a leading professor in the history of Peking University. This has never happened before.
Yang Tian just smiled after hearing this.
Xu Yerong, on the other hand, was full of excitement and high-fived Yang Tian. I don’t know how many people died of envy.
"Two academic gods teamed up to bully the history professor, haha, I feel a little sorry for this professor now."
"If you have time to feel sorry for the professor, you might as well feel sorry for yourself. Didn't you see that Yang Shen was lying to us?"
"I can't get through this day. I find that studying in this class will sooner or later have psychological consequences."
Everyone looked at Yang Tian with resentment in their faces.
Yang Tian didn't care what everyone thought. After yawning, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Xu Yerong also smiled at everyone, and also followed Yang Tian's example and lay down on the table to sleep.
She used to be a good kid and a good student, but when she got to college she was originally depressed and now she just wants to relax.
Do all the things you never dared to do again.
For example, sleeping in class.
The history professor knew that there was nothing more he could teach them, so he simply ignored him.
When the students around him saw this scene, they couldn't calm down.
"Let me go, do you want to be so blatant?"
"Can even a god of learning be so willful?"
Some academic leaders were unconvinced and wanted to follow suit, but they were called up by the history professor and asked to answer questions.
Moreover, the question this time was very tricky, so the top students naturally couldn't answer it. After being reprimanded, their resentment towards Yang Tian and Xu Yerong became even deeper.
But now it has nothing to do with the two of them.
Because both of them were asleep.
When Yang Tian woke up, he only felt that there was something wrong with the temperature of his lips.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he was almost frightened.
Because they were at the same table, he was opposite Xu Yerong.
Moreover, the other party seemed to be sleeping soundly without any reaction, but Yang Tian felt that he had touched the other party's soft pink lips.
Yang Tian smelled a fragrant scent from the other party's body, which made people feel intoxicated.
"what's the situation!"
The corner of Yang Tian's mouth twitched, why did their lips touch each other?
Before he moved, Xu Yerong's delicate body moved, obviously she was about to wake up.
Yang Tian quickly sat up.
Xu Yerong rubbed her eyes with her little hands, yawned cutely, then stretched and said, "It's really comfortable to sleep in class, isn't it, Yang Tian?"
Yang Tian chuckled. He felt a little guilty and didn't dare to answer.
Xu Yerong didn't mind either, but when she was arranging her hair with a small mirror, she suddenly said to herself in confusion: "Strange, why are my lips wet?"
She looked at Yang Tian.
Yang Tian pretended to be calm and said, "Maybe you drooled while sleeping."
Xu Yerong glanced at Yang Tian suspiciously, her pretty face turned a little red, and then she smiled and said: "That's right, I remember dreaming about eating delicious food, haha."
In fact, she didn't dare to say that she dreamed of kissing Yang Tian who was wearing a fairy robe.
The person involved is here now, and she feels a little guilty, her pretty face has turned red,
The two of them had a tacit understanding, and just when they were embarrassed, it happened to be time for get out of class to end.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Yang Tian fleeing hastily, Xu Yerong was really confused.
Her cheeks were slightly pink, and she said to herself with some uncertainty: "Does he know the dream I had, or that I dreamed of kissing him?" (To be continued)
