I can sweep the heavens

A beautiful figure walked in from the door.

It was Ye Shengxue who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Ye Shengxue first raised her head and glanced at the full audience in front of her, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, then she turned her head to look at Fang Yu and smiled sweetly.

Fang Yu nodded to Ye Shengxue.

However, Ye Shengxue's complexion was not very good. Although there was light makeup on her face, it could not conceal her pale complexion and haggard eyes.

Ye Shengxue walked slowly towards the back of the classroom.

"Study, senior sister, let me give you this seat." At this time, a freshman boy sitting beside the aisle stood up with his face flushed.

"No need, thank you, I'll stand behind for a while." Ye Shengxue smiled.

After finishing speaking, Ye Shengxue walked straight to the open space at the back of the classroom, and the boys huddled together consciously moved out of the way.

Not long after Ye Shengxue stood still, another girl who couldn't help but draw attention walked into the door of the classroom.

Song Liuge looked at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "Fang Yu, it's really you, I always thought you were bragging!"

"I rarely brag." Fang Yu replied.

Song Liuge turned around and saw a classroom full of seats.

"Wow, you are so welcome." Song Liuge said.

Fang Yu smiled lightly.

Most of the students just want to watch the excitement.

"Then I'll find a seat first." Song Liuge smiled and waved to Fang Yu, and walked to the upper seat.

With the example of the freshman boy who offered to give up his seat just now, many boys stood up and gave up their seat to Song Liuge this time.

Song Liuge blushed, accepted the kindness of a boy in the front seat, and sat down.

"bell"

At this time, the class bell rang.

But the noise in the classroom did not decrease in the slightest.

After Ye Shengxue and Song Liuge arrived, the atmosphere in the classroom was extremely high!

The group of boys almost fell into a carnival.

It's just an elective course, yet there are three school girl-level goddesses!

Ye Shengxue, Song Liuge, and Tang Xiaorou who had already occupied their seats early in the morning!

Although I can't touch it, but being able to see it at such a close distance can also make boys feel extremely excited!

Damn, I did the right thing by choosing this course!

Many boys thought in their hearts.

"Xiaorou, do you really know this Fang Yu?" The girl sitting next to Tang Xiaorou asked curiously.

At this moment, Tang Xiaorou's face was not very good-looking, she squeezed the pen in her hand, and looked angrily at Fang Yu on the podium.

As for Ye Shengxue and Song Liuge who appeared just now, they both seem to know Fang Yu, and they seem to be very close to Fang Yu.

How many days has school started?Fang Yu just met two beauties!

"Xiao Rou?" The girl next to her called out again.

"Uh, yes, I know him. He was in the same middle school as me, and he was my deskmate." Tang Xiaorou glanced at Song Liuge who was sitting not far in front, and said.

Song Liuge seemed to have heard Tang Xiaorou's words, turned his head to look at Tang Xiaorou, and smiled lightly.

This smile made Tang Xiaorou stunned for a moment, and then the unhappiness in her heart became even higher.

"Be quiet."

At this moment, Fang Yu's voice suddenly reached the ears of every student present.

It was as if Fang Yu was standing beside him.

How could his voice carry so far?

All the students in the classroom looked at the podium ahead.

"My name is Fang Yu, and I am a visiting professor at the Faculty of Arts. You should have heard of me." Fang Yu said standing in front of the podium.

"Of course I have." Many students responded with a big smile.

The classroom started to be noisy again.

They didn't take Fang Yu seriously at all.

Such a young visiting professor may be a relative of a leader who came in through the back door.

Although many people have heard of the miracle of Fang Yu's college entrance examination results, no matter how good the college entrance examination results are, they don't think Fang Yu has the qualifications to become a professor.

"This course is called literature and writing, but in fact, I just want to talk about literature. Writing depends on talent and accumulation. You can't learn it even if you teach it."

Fang Yu didn't care about the noise in the classroom at all, and said to himself.

But the strange thing is that he didn't yell when he spoke, but his voice was firmly transmitted to the ears of each student, which was extremely clear.

Hearing Fang Yu's words, the classroom immediately fell silent.

What does it mean?

Say they have no talent?

Many students were unhappy.

They can be admitted to Nandu University, and everyone's college entrance examination scores are not bad. Most of them have been among the top students in their class from elementary school to high school, with strong academic talents.

Even the old professors did not dare to comment on their talents.

But Fang Yu's words were extremely arrogant.

"Professor Fang, right? You are contradicting yourself. I know you have a perfect score in Chinese in the college entrance examination, and your writing is quite good. I recognize your talent. But you said that everyone in your accumulation is a young man in his 20s. You How much better is your accumulation than ours?" A short-cut boy sitting in the front row said with a sneer, "Didn't you say that you started studying when you were still in the womb?"

As soon as this sentence came out, there was laughter all around.

"If you really want to say that, then I have no choice but to admit that you are awesome." The cropped boy said proudly.

The laughter grew louder.

Tang Xiaorou in the back bit her pink lips, clenched her fists, and said, "Does this boy know how to respect people? What is he talking about?"

"Professor Fang's words just now were indeed a bit too much, after all, he made fun of all the students in the classroom." The girl next to her whispered.

Fang Yu looked at the short-cut boy and asked, "What's your name?"

Want to file a complaint?

The inch-cut boy sneered, and replied, "My name is Lu Wei, a freshman in the Department of Ancient Chinese Literature."

"Lu Wei, good name." Fang Yu said with a faint smile, "The reeds on the wall are top-heavy, light-footed and shallow-rooted. The bamboo shoots in the mountains have a sharp mouth, thick skin, and a hollow belly."

This sentence also clearly reached the ears of every student.

The meaning of the pair is obvious, and the students present can hear it directly.

This means that Lu Wei's knowledge level is low, he has no real talent and learning in his belly, but he has a sharp mouth and a thick skin.

Reed Luwei, the two are just homophonic, and the directivity is obvious.

Everyone looked at Lu Wei, only to see that Lu Wei's face was flushed, and he couldn't think of how to refute for a while.

Everyone looked at Fang Yu again, and their eyes had changed.

Fang Yu, it seems that he really has skills, and he is not just an examination machine.

"I'm sorry Lu Wei, Lu Wei's hypothetical question just now is very good."

"About accumulation, you think it takes a lot of time to accumulate, but it doesn't. People with real talents accumulate very quickly, and their memory is amazing, reaching the point of never forgetting. Whenever they come into contact with new knowledge, they I can quickly remember that I encountered it back then.”

"Forget it, this kind of talent is too far away from you, so I won't talk about it, and I will start the literature class next." Fang Yu said.

The classroom finally became quiet, and many students stared at Fang Yu, wanting to see what Fang Yu could come up with.

"Okay, you can start asking questions." At this moment, Fang Yu said suddenly.

The students were taken aback.

Why are you asking questions all of a sudden?

He obviously hasn't said anything yet!

"The category of literature is too big, and I don't know what to talk about. So it's just like this. If you have any questions about literature that you don't understand, you can ask them, and I will answer them for you." Fang Yu said.

I can still go to class like this! ?

There was silence in the classroom, and the students looked at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, a girl in the front row stood up.

It was Song Liuge.

All eyes in the classroom were fixed on Song Liuge.

"Professor Fang, I would like to ask, what do you think of the controversial writer Liu Yan in history?" Song Liuge asked.

Liu Yan?

Fang Yu had a strange look on his face.

According to the interpretation of today's literary circles, Liu Yan's humanistic attainments are extremely high, leaving behind many famous poems and paintings.His most famous work is A Tale of the Double Ninth Festival.

The controversy of this person is that he was extremely young when he became famous, exactly 20 years old.

All of his poems and paintings that have been handed down to this day were completed when he was 20 years old.

And since the age of 20, Liu Yan suddenly disappeared without a trace.

There is no historical record of his whereabouts, and no news of his death.

This genius just disappeared into the long river of history.

Therefore, most of the current literary circles believe that Liu Yan does not exist. It is possible that someone from that era compiled some unsigned works together and uniformly annotated Liu Yan as a pen name.

There are also some people who believe that Liu Yan does exist, but it is not the original name, and the original author may not be allowed to reveal his identity for some reason.

In short, there are many opinions about Liu Yan in the entire Chinese historical and literary circles, but there has been no conclusion.

"Professor?" Seeing that Fang Yu was stunned, Song Liuge asked again.

Fang Yu came back to his senses, smiled and said, "You are asking the right person for this question."