Early the next morning.
Normally, students who don't have classes at this point on campus are still sleeping, while students who have classes have already gotten up.
But today is different. Today is Luo Feng's open class, so many students got up early and ran to get their seats without even eating breakfast. Although some people only had one or two people, they brought all the students with them. hope!
It's nine o'clock in the morning, half an hour before the open class starts, but the classroom is already full of people!
There are basically two people in each seat. The students with stools sit and the students without stools stand.
Even before Luo Feng arrived, the classroom was already full, and there were still many people standing in the last row.
Looking around, we can see that 70% of the students are girls, and the remaining 30% of the male students are either students in this department, or they are accompanying girls, or... they are jealous and come to see what Luo Feng is like. What does he look like to be able to charm these women like this?
"Fortunately, I came early, otherwise I wouldn't have a seat if I came late."
Zhao Yunxin stuck out her tongue and said, Fortunately, she had the foresight today. If she hadn't consulted with her body last night and asked her to get up at seven o'clock, she would definitely have no place today.
She and Jiang Yurou were the first batch of students to come, so they occupied the middle position in the first row. This position had the clearest view of Luo Feng.
Jiang Yurou pursed her lips: "I really didn't expect there to be so many people."
While speaking, his eyes did not leave the book the whole time, as if he was talking to himself.
This is Zhao Yunxin. He knows her character. Otherwise, with her temperament, not many people would be willing to play with him.
Because it is an open class, many people are noisy in the classroom, which is normal.
"Make way, make way. Professor Liu Zhiming is here, and so is the dean."
Suddenly, the entire classroom was silent, no one spoke, and everyone's eyes almost fell on the front door, because the sound came from the front door.
Zhao Yunxin and Jiang Yurou's faces were slightly cold.
There is an unwritten rule in open classes. If a teacher wants to observe, he should enter through the back door. This is the basic respect for the teacher who is giving the class.
However, these two people walked in from the front door grandly, which was clearly disrespectful to Luo Feng.
"Quiet, let me say a few words. Today's class is Teacher Luo Feng's first class since he came to school. If Teacher Luo taught something wrong, I hope you won't say it. If If necessary, you can ask Professor Liu Zhiming.
Professor Liu is a senior professor in the Department of Economics. His knowledge reserve is countless times that of Teacher Luo. I believe everyone agrees with this, right?
Of course, I also see the desire for knowledge in your eyes, and I hope that everyone can have an inclusive heart. It is not easy for new teachers. Let the teachers see that our Yunda students are high-quality representatives. New era elite! "
What the dean said is a complete double standard!
It has been made clear that Luo Feng will be driven away and his nephew will be the macroeconomics teacher!
This last sentence is also a vaccination for the majority of students!
I hope that future teachers will be as welcoming as they were today.
This is completely double standards!
"Since the director of this class is already standing on top, it seems that I am redundant. Director, these are the books needed for today's lecture, so I will leave first."
Luo Feng happened to appear at the door at this time. After saying something softly, he immediately put the book in his hands, placed it respectfully on the table, turned around and was about to go out.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
It was not yet half past nine, but Luo Feng came early and saw Mo Guangyuan double-standardizing on the podium. The atmosphere at the scene was filled with a smell of gunpowder.
After Mo Guangyuan saw Luo Feng's actions, he didn't know what Luo Feng meant. He was planning to kill him and put him on the fire!
But there was nothing he could do, who let him get caught?
If it were a general class, he would have come in person, but this was macroeconomics. This course was already considered a very advanced course at Yunda University, and it was also a course department that was only added to Yunda University in the first half of this year.
At present, Professor Liu Zhiming is the only one who supports the entire macroeconomics, but he alone cannot lead so many students.
He came in and invited Professor Liu Zhiming over. Firstly, he wanted Luo Feng to embarrass him and find a reason to fire him. Secondly, he also wanted Liu Zhiming to cause trouble, of course in the course.
"stop!"
"This is your class. If you don't come to class, where will you go? Do you really think that Yunda University's rules are inappropriate? Do you really think that Yunda University is your home?"
Seeing the dean and Luo Feng arguing, many students enjoyed watching the show, especially the boys.
A pair of resentful eyes looked at Luo Feng.
In the eyes of the students, this scene looked like the superiors were bullying the subordinates, and the subordinates did not dare to resist!
The key problem is... this is an open class! With so many students present, if the news spreads throughout the campus, who will come to his class if Luo Feng is "famous"?
Luo Feng lowered his head, as if resigned to his fate, and many girls showed disappointment.
Only Zhao Yunxin and Jiang Yurou were a little worried. As girls who had seen Luo Feng's combat prowess, they didn't believe that Luo Feng's temper could endure such humiliation or the humiliation of stepping on his head.
The next second, Luo Feng took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Before he could take out the lighter, Mo Guangyuan slapped Luo Feng's hand, and the lighter fell to the ground with a snap.
The low-pitched discussion at the scene fell silent for an instant.
He thought this guy was so awesome, but he turned out to be a softie!
There was a hint of disdain in Mo Guangyuan's expression. How could someone like this steal his nephew's position?
Luo Feng raised his head slightly, slapped Mo Guangyuan on the face from bottom to top, and took one step forward to the podium.
He was already a head taller than Mo Guangyuan, but now after he got on the podium and stood in front of him, looking down at him like a giant, a strong sense of oppression came from Luo Feng's body.
Not only Mo Guangyuan felt it, but even the students in the classroom felt it.
This feeling is like the king of beasts patrolling the mountains and forests. Although the tiger is not roaring, the aura of the king is unfolding involuntarily!
He elegantly pulled out the silk scarf from the left breast pocket of his suit, waved it very silkily in front of Mo Guangyuan, lowered his head, and carefully wiped the hand that had just slapped Mo Guangyuan.
"She's so fat and her face is covered in grease. It's really disgusting."
"In my class, when will it be your turn to make the decision? Who do you think you are?"
"Yunda's rules? I can tell you clearly that they don't apply here. My rules are called rules. Do you understand?"
