Xiang Nan then got to know his colleagues one by one.
It can be seen that these people have different statuses and origins. Some are Jinshi from the former Qing Dynasty, some have master's degrees from abroad, and some have local bachelor's degrees... In short, they are all diverse and have different identities.
Xiang Nan has the lowest academic level among them. Jin Yanxi went to college, but never graduated. He dropped out of school in his sophomore year and is still an undergraduate.
The other professors are all around thirty years old, and some are even fifty or sixty years old. In comparison, Xiang Nan was only twenty years old, almost a generation behind him.
Therefore, his colleagues looked at him with strange eyes.
Xiang Nan naturally understood, but he didn't care. The purpose of his coming here was just to chase Leng Qingqiu. He didn't care about other people or other things.
After meeting with his colleagues, Xiang Nan went to the classroom to give his first class to the students.
The subject he was to teach was writing. To him, it was a piece of cake.
Xiang Nan walked into the freshman classroom of the Chinese Language Department.
I saw that the classroom was already full of students, chatting, reading, dazed, playing, eating snacks, etc. It was extremely lively.
When they saw him coming in, they still didn't quiet down, but continued to make noise.
Xiang Nan didn't have to be busy and went directly to the podium.
"Hey, classmate, that's the podium~"
"Classmate, which class are you in? You don't even understand the rules."
"Classmate, come down quickly, be careful the teacher is coming!"
When the students saw this, they were surprised.
Xiang Nan didn't answer, picked up the chalk, and wrote the three characters "Jin Yanxi" on the blackboard. Flying dragons and phoenixes, iron paintings and silver hooks are full of momentum.
"Dear students, I am Jin Yanxi, your writing teacher." Xiang Nan then turned around, smiled and said to everyone, "You can call me Teacher Jin, or you can call me Sir Jin."
"Is he Jin Yanxi?! So young!"
"Jin Yanxi?! Is he the one who wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"
"He also wrote "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", and "The Peerless Two Prides".
"I have read the poems he wrote, and they are all very good."
"It's okay, the drama is really good, many masters have praised him~"
The classmates talked a lot. First, they were shocked by Xiang Nan's youth. Second, many of them were fans of his books. Now that they suddenly saw him in person, they were naturally surprised.
…
Just as the classmates were sizing up Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan was also slowly sizing up the classmates.
Soon, he saw Leng Qingqiu sitting there in the middle row.
Sure enough, it is so beautiful, elegant and unconventional that once you see it, you will feel like you are coming out of the dusty world with a gentle breeze blowing.
And Leng Qingqiu was looking at Xiang Nan curiously.
When Xiang Nan glanced at her and looked at her, Leng Qingqiu lowered his head shyly.
From her reaction, Xiang Nan knew that he had a 50% chance of winning.
This was his experience in picking up girls for many years, and it worked repeatedly.
"Okay, classmates, let's go to the first lesson." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Our class is called a writing class, so first of all, we must make it clear why we need to write.
Some people will say that writing is for fame; some people will say that writing is for making money; some people will say that writing is for ideals; some people will say that writing is for survival..."
Xiang Nan talked eloquently to his classmates.
Although he does not have a university degree, in terms of actual level, not even the great writers in contemporary literature can hope to compare with him. Therefore, when he starts teaching, his words will definitely be meaningful and targeted, and will not be empty or boring.
In addition, he inherited Ji Xiaolan's eloquence and Zhong Yi's teaching experience, so when he lectures, he can not only talk endlessly, but also not be annoying.
What's more, he is young and handsome, and he has inherited Chen Haonan's charm, Tietou's leadership temperament, and Cao Xiaoqiang's feminine charm...
All these characteristics combined made Xiang Nan so attractive that these students were simply fascinated by him.
Therefore, during the fifty-minute class, not even a single person was distracted, and everyone listened with rapture and relish.
…
When fifty minutes are up, the bell rings.
"Okay, that's it for this class." Xiang Nan smiled and said, "I won't give you too many homework assignments. I just ask each student to write an article explaining why they want to write. The number of words is not limited. There is no limit to the subject matter.
I will select the one who is most attentive and she will be the writing class representative. Okay, get out of class is over. Goodbye, classmates! "
"Goodbye, teacher!" the students said in unison, and then walked out of the classroom one after another.
"Teacher Jin, I really like your poems. Can you sign them for me?" A bold female classmate stepped forward and said.
"Okay." Xiang Nan nodded, took out the pen, and signed his name on her collection of poems.
After someone ate the first crab, many students immediately came forward and asked Xiang Nan for his autograph.
There were boys and girls, but Xiang Nan noticed that Leng Qingqiu was not among them.
But Xiang Nan is no different.
Because Leng Qingqiu's character is inherently cold, aloof, and reserved, he would not join in the fun.
And her behavior made Xiang Nan more and more interested in her.
…
After a while, Xiang Nan continued his class.
He also had a brilliant tongue and a lot of witty words, which made the students listen with gusto.
After class, he collected the lessons learned by his classmates.
Suddenly, he sent all the homework back and announced, "I have read all the classmates' homework. Yes, everyone wrote very carefully, and I can clearly see everyone's enthusiasm for writing. Here I especially want to praise classmate Leng Qingqiu, who is it? Please stand up~"
Hearing him call her name, Leng Qingqiu was stunned and quickly stood up.
"Okay, classmate Leng Qingqiu is the most attentive to her homework. She wrote two full pages. Not only is her handwriting beautiful, but her feelings are sincere." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Students should learn from her."
Hearing what he said, Leng Qingqiu blushed a little.
The classmates all looked at her with envy and wanted to be praised by Xiang Nan like her.
After all, who wouldn’t like such a charming teacher and who wouldn’t be moved by him?
"Okay, Leng Qingqiu will be the representative of our writing class from now on." Xiang Nan said again, "Okay, let's talk about the writing of micro-poems..."
"Teacher, do you have any new works?" A female classmate raised her hand and said.
Xiang Nan's "You Are April in the World", "A Generation", "Broken Chapter", etc. are all popular works now and are very popular among young people.
However, the output of Xiang Nan's poems is not high, and he only wrote a few of them, which makes reading a bit unsatisfactory.
"Okay, let's review a new poem." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "The name is "Answer"."
"Despicableness is the passport of the despicable,
Nobility is the epitaph of the noble.
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(End of chapter)
