Song Baojun rushed to Chazhou University at about three o'clock in the afternoon. He thought about the bad situation of missing classes for three days without reason and would definitely be criticized by the counselor. He planned to go to the classroom first to find out the news.

When he jumped out of the taxi, his heart was still pounding uncontrollably. The previous performance was far beyond his usual imagination. "This TMD is too exciting and too satisfying. Having thirty-two personalities seems to be nothing bad."

I counted my wallet along the way, and I had an extra 422 yuan and five cents. Plus this insignificant miscellaneous quartz watch in my hand, the total value was roughly more than 500 yuan.

"As long as it is given to me by someone else, I will be rewarded ten times!" Song Baojun remembered his vulgar personality and thought: "I used to charge me fifty yuan in the past, but now I have paid them five hundred yuan, which is ten times more rewarded. This deal is worth it."

Song Baojun studied in Class 1, Grade 2 of the Chinese Department of Chazhou University. He spent more than a year in school, and spent all day playing online games in the dormitory. He did not improve his studies, had a mediocre personality, could not make a few friends, had no ideals, and had no motivation to move forward. He was a typical generation of waste otaku.

The classroom is located in a corner east of the fourth floor of the No. 6 teaching building. Standing in the corridor, you can see the football field in the distance.

This afternoon's course is "Appreciation of Ancient Chinese Poetry", taught by female tutor Jiang Yihui.

To be honest, Song Baojun doesn't like this young and harsh female teacher very much. He graduated from the Chinese Department of Chazhou University at the age of 25 and stayed at school to teach. He was first a tutor assistant and then a class counselor. He finally passed the strict assessment this semester and became a tutor. He was only twenty-six years old. It can be said that he is an example of successful career efforts. Some students are even older than her.

Teacher Jiang has outstanding appearance, beautiful figure, and shallow qualifications, which inevitably leads to many doubts. Some people think that she is promoted by her color, but not by her real skills. She always sneered at her and was very disdainful.

Teacher Jiang is not a fool, and has long heard of these rumors. In order to prove himself, he is very good at teaching. This is a powerful person who refers specifically to his temper and always is serious. If a student is a little disobedient, he will be expelled from the classroom at the least, and if he is reported to the school for punishment.

Song Baojun's addiction to online games often leads to late classes and sleeping happens from time to time, so he is scolded by Teacher Jiang not once or twice. No matter how beautiful the teacher is, he cannot be used as a meal. Anyway, he doesn't want to go to class at all.

At this time, the classroom was filled with students. In addition to the class, there were many auditors from other classes. Even several boys in the corridor who described the vulgarity kept looking around.

If the courses of the tutors in college are large, it generally proves one truth: the teacher’s lectures are superb, highly qualified, and tested by students.

However, Teacher Jiang’s class is mediocre, so how can he be so popular among students? It’s nothing more than paying attention to her beauty than to the content of her course itself.

Look at the podium now, Teacher Jiang has a dignified hair, oval face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a slender neck like a swan. The pink knitted sweater sets off the youthful and beautiful colors. Under the black short skirt is a pair of slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. Who doesn’t like such a teacher?

In the words of boys, just watching, you will be full without eating!

The classroom is just around the corner. Teacher Jiang is waving the chalk, writing in a row after chalk, and her proud voice echoes in the classroom. She is talking about the work "Pipa Xing" that was passed down through the ages by the poet Bai Juyi of the Middle Tang Dynasty.

"Who is the central character of "Pipa Xing"?" Teacher Jiang looked at the lecture notes and asked and answered himself: "There is no doubt that it should be the Pipa Girl. The poet first shows the Pipa Girl's mentality of being frustrated and ups and downs through the description of the intricate changes in musical images. Then, based on the music rendering, she describes her experience of getting from good color and art, red to purple to old and yellow, and her life is miserable."

The students stretched their necks one by one like a hungry lamb. Some held their breath and carefully observed Teacher Jiang's waist like a thin willow in the wind; some secretly took out their mobile phones and took photos and posted them online, telling the stories they and Teacher Jiang had to tell; some whispered to each other about Teacher Jiang's figure and appearance; some raised their hands high, hoping to be chosen by Teacher Jiang to speak, which left a deep impression on the goddess.

Teacher Jiang continued: "In the poem, we can see what caused the Pipa girl to 'fall in the world'. She said she was originally a girl in the capital. She used a lyrical style that was like resentment, admiration, crying and complaining to compose a heart-wrenching tragic song for the Pipa girl's half life experience, and complemented the music that "speaks everything in her heart" and completed the image creation of the heroine."

"The heroine's image is extremely vivid and realistic, and has a high degree of typicality. Through this image, it deeply reflects the tragic fate of the insulted and damaged women in society. How can we not shed tears of sympathy when facing this image?!"

Teacher Jiang seemed to be completely immersed in the artistic conception of ancient poems, and his pronunciation became quite exciting.

Song Baojun did not dare to say anything, and tiptoed through the back door and found an empty seat in the back row. He found that everyone was attentive and did not notice him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Song Baojun!" A stern female voice rang out.

Suddenly, all the black heads in the classroom looked at Teacher Jiang's gaze that could eat people.

Song Baojun had never received such a strong gaze in his life, so he quickly stood up, his face filled with panic for a moment.

Teacher Jiang looked at him viciously and said loudly: "Student Song Baojun! You are being late in my class for a long time. Should you still learn? If you don't want to learn, you can leave, no one will stop you!"

Song Baojun hurriedly replied: "Report to Teacher Jiang, I promise that I will not be late again next time. If you commit again, you will be punished."

Teacher Jiang glared at him again and said, "Sit down! If you commit another crime, you can stop using it!"
Chapter completed!