The student straightened his body and looked at Ning Feiyang carefully.
Professor Dai said before that there is a substitute for this class, and he is a young man.
He never expected that the visitor would be so young.
"Are you Ning Feiyang?" the man said slightly dissatisfied.
Ning Feiyang noticed the other party's displeasure and felt unhappy, so he said, "To be precise, you should call me Teacher Ning."
Teacher Ning?
That student is already thirty-one, and Ning Feiyang is probably only twenty. It is somewhat embarrassing to call him teacher.
"If you are not satisfied, I will tell Professor Dai truthfully." Ning Feiyang said.
"You..." the student spoke again.
Ning Feiyang glared at him.
The student could only change his mind and said, "Teacher Ning."
"Class begins now." Ning Feiyang said in a deep voice.
The student held his breath.
Min Xian, who was sitting in his seat, felt even more unhappy. Others didn't know it, but he knew it better than anyone else.
Fell under Ning Feiyang's hands.
A dignified doctoral student at Beijing University was humiliated by an undergraduate in the field in which he was best at it.
After Min Xian came back, he was so angry that he locked himself in the dormitory for three days without going out.
I worked hard and wrote two papers, which were submitted last year.
The preliminary review has passed, and according to Professor Dai, there are no big problems in the final review.
Although the national second-level journal is not as good as the first-level journal, this achievement is worth showing off.
Only then did Min Xian regain his confidence, thinking that he would never see Ning Feiyang again in this life. Unexpectedly, only ten days after school started, he met this guy again.
The most terrible thing is that Ning Feiyang appears as a teacher, which makes him feel even more depressed.
It felt like there was a stone in the pit of my heart, feeling unspeakably depressed.
Ning Feiyang felt the other party's hostility.
"I am honored to receive the invitation from Professor Dai to stand here and teach you." Ning Feiyang added, "I am not very knowledgeable. If there is something wrong in the lecture, please correct me."
"You know you are not capable enough, but you still have the nerve to stand on top?" Min Xian muttered.
The sound was not loud, but the teacher was extremely quiet, and Ning Feiyang had better physical strength, so he still caught it.
"Yes, my ability is insufficient, but compared to you... Min Xian, it seems to be better, right?" Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Stronger than Min Hyun?
This guy is really arrogant.
Min Xian is Professor Dai's favorite disciple, and he is considered the most powerful student. Ning Feiyang said he was better than him, wasn't he bragging?
No, Ning Feiyang came to class for the first time, how could he call Min Xian by his name?
The most important thing is that Min Xian blushed and did not refute. Is there a story in it?
Being able to study for a doctoral degree at Beijing University, their IQs are not low, and they quickly saw the clues, and no one dared to underestimate Ning Feiyang.
"In this class, I will tell you about Dream of Red Mansions." Ning Feiyang said.
There are a lot of things that can be said about red studies. Professor Dai studies this area, and students should know a lot about it.
Ning Feiyang explained it, and everyone can discuss it.
At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, but after Ning Feiyang explained it, they felt like they were getting better.
Analyze Red Mansions in a unique way.
Everyone benefited a lot.
Those students who looked down upon him couldn't help but be stunned, absorbing it like sponges hungrily.
The two and a half hour class ended quickly.
Those students were still not satisfied with what they heard.
"Teacher Ning, when will you give us another lesson?"
"That's right, your class is so exciting, your ideas are very clear, and you can draw parallels by analogy."
"I have offended you a lot before. Please forgive me, Teacher Ning, and come visit me more often in the future."
The students opened their mouths one after another, took Ning Feiyang's class, and learned a lot of knowledge.
"You're welcome, I'm just blindly attending the class and occupying the magpie's nest." Ning Feiyang said modestly.
This is Professor Dai's class. If you go on to the next level, you will have to steal Professor Dai's limelight.
This was not his original intention.
"Humph, what I know is limited to the Red Mansion." Min Xian said dissatisfied.
In the past, he was the focus of all the stars, but now that he has been robbed of the limelight and the course is over, it is of course ironic.
"Your understanding of me is limited to the Red Mansion. What do you know about more things?" Ning Feiyang asked.
This is what Min Xian wants. The more arrogant Ning Feiyang is, the happier he is.
The higher you fly, the harder you fall.
"Hahaha, you ask me this? Let me tell you, I have published a paper on the analysis of modern literature." Min Xian said.
"Where was it published? Bring me the paper and take a look." Ning Feiyang said.
Min Xian's face suddenly darkened.
"It has passed the preliminary review and will pass the final review soon. It is a certainty that it will be published in a national secondary publication." Min Xian said proudly.
"National secondary publication?" Ning Feiyang asked rhetorically.
Min Xian nodded and said, "That's right, are you scared?"
Ning Feiyang almost laughed out loud. He wrote three papers, including an analysis of modern literature.
However, he published it in a national first-level publication.
I already promised him yesterday that I would publish it today, and it’s almost time to think about it.
There is no doubt that Min Xian's level is not as good as his. Since the other party is shameless, Ning Feiyang wanted to find fault with him and give him a good blow to let him know who is more powerful.
"I've been working on it for a long time and it hasn't been published yet. I'm so scared." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
"You..." Min Xian blushed angrily.
While the two were arguing, someone came over.
"Your class's paper has been published." The man said.
Paper published?
When Min Xian heard this, his face was filled with joy and he said with a smile: "Hahahaha, great, it came so timely, my paper has been published."
Everyone cast envious looks.
"Thank you, I'll treat you to tea with these two hundred yuan." Min Xian generously took out the two hundred yuan.
The man took the tip and complimented: "Congratulations, congratulations, it's not easy to be published in a national first-level publication."
A national first-level publication?
Isn't it level two?
"Min Xian, what's going on?" someone questioned.
"It must be because the quality of my paper is high and it was recommended to a first-class journal. It shows that I am great." Min Xian said with a smile.
Everyone crowded forward.
"Open it and take a look, let us also learn a lot."
"I want to take a photo and keep it as a souvenir, and we will also benefit from it."
"Min Xian, you are so famous now. You are the first in our class. You must treat us today."
All the classmates with whom I had a good relationship started shouting.
"It's necessary, it's necessary. I'll open it right now so you can see enough." Min Xian said with a smile.
This paper is an analysis of modern literature.
Everyone took out their mobile phones and took photos, and Min Hyun was very cooperative, posing in various poses.
After a hard slap.
Someone saw the problem and said, "Min Xian, that's wrong. The name on it doesn't seem to be you." (To be continued)