A young lecturer pushed the door with the textbook and walked in. There were not many students in the classroom. At first glance, he saw Zhang Ziwen being refrigerated by Han Qingmeng. Dr. Wei joked: "Ziwen, have you made a mistake again? Qingmeng got angry... I remember that last time you forgot Qingmeng's bag, but the class monitor was so cold that he had two classes."

Zhang Ziwen looked speechlessly at Professor Wei, who was in the sophomore class of German Language Department. This guy has a strange qualification. He has just been teaching for a year and has not seen any teacher dislike him... Zhang Ziwen didn't care about the young Wei, and this animal is still a counselor of the sophomore class of German Language Department... I really don't know if the school leaders are confused. [The latest updates are all in search.]

"It's not true, how could I get angry with Qingmeng?" Zhang Ziwen said to please Han Qingmeng and framed her very casually. "That's right, I fought with my roommate in the dormitory and lost a lot. I accepted the gambling and wore this cultural shirt they ordered. A gentleman promised a fortune, but he was not good at breaking his promise."

The one who told the truth at this time was a stupid pig... It would only make Han Qingmeng so sad, Zhang Ziwen was a kind lie... He often did this, and he got the dragon-slaying technique that he had obtained by coaxing Roumei junior sister.

"Hmph!" Han Qingmeng snorted heavily, but her anger was a little bit better. She slapped Zhang Ziwen's textbook on the desk next to her. Zhang Ziwen shrugged with Dr. Wei Qing, and the cat shook his long snow-white tail. Alas, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Zhang Ziwen dared not run away after taking the book, so he had to sit next to Han Qingmeng.

Wei Qing couldn't see the seriousness of being a teacher. He smiled and looked at the male and female students with a quarrel. He was a lazy person and was too lazy to fall in love. He just waited for his parents to see him single one day and took a lady-like beauty home to be his wife...Dr. Wei was not disgusted with his parents' marriage, even if he married a daughter he didn't know before, as long as he was beautiful.

He was only twenty-eight years old, with four years of college, three years of master's degree, three years of doctoral degree, and three years of doctoral degree. Teacher Wei Qing stayed at Nanjing University for ten years. He was really a Nan University who was too old to be older. It seems that this child would still stay at Nanjing University until his retirement year...

Wei Qing put the textbook on the podium, then walked down, talked to Zhang Ziwen, and teased Maomao. He was a very caring person, just too lazy to keep pets: "Cat is so cute, Ziwen, do you want to find a part-time job? I have a copy of my old man who is on hand to translate some foreign academic papers. I know you know several foreign languages."

"Oh, I really don't have time recently. I just moved out and I'm not short of money for the time being. It's very brain-cell-like to be a translator." Zhang Ziwen made a very tired gesture, and Wei Qing and Han Qingmeng didn't buy it. Who doesn't know that Zhang Ziwen is so fierce and powerful that he chooses a tough guy in a basketball team alone.

"Oh, then forget it, it's actually quite cost-effective. A single academic paper can get 500 yuan, which is reimbursed by the state." Wei Qing is worthy of being Zhang Ziwen's counselor. He knows Zhang Ziwen's preferences quite well. He pokes it and it's tickle. "The old man wants thirty academic papers. Don't worry, it's good to submit the manuscript in a month. Brother will take care of you. He dare not blame the debt. I'll give you a U-disk."

Wei Qing took out an orange-red U-disk and threw it to Zhang Ziwen. Zhang Ziwen couldn't refuse, so he took it. In the past year, he has taken on part-time jobs in translators and has made some money and eaten meat: "Brother Qing, thank you."

"Hehe, you can help me earn face, brother, of course I will give you good things too." Wei Qing said this, just like the boss taking care of his younger brother. After saying this, the bell rang for class. Wei Qing stopped talking and turned back to the podium.

Zhang Ziwen played with the Orange Red U-Disk, thinking that if he hadn't been interested in the last year, he helped Wei Qing's counselor translate several professional academic terms in Italian that made Professor Wei scratch his head, and he would not have received this part-time job in translation with a generous reward.

"Hey, Ziwen, are you okay? The academic papers that Academician Wei wants must be very cutting-edge. If you don't understand those majors, can you really translate them well? Don't miss it..." Han Qingmeng didn't turn her face to look at Zhang Ziwen, but she spoke in her mouth. She could hear the concern even if she was a blind man.

"A small matter, you say I'm bragging, but I can't speak less of a thirteen foreign languages." Zhang Ziwen replied in a low voice, then stuffed the orange-red U-plate into his pocket. It's safe to put it in 15,000 gold coins. It's a matter of staying up late and it will be done in a few days... No matter how bad the agents of the National Security Bureau are not a good meal, and it's easy to translate a few academic papers.

Teacher Wei Qing’s German audio-visual class is very interesting. He puts German movie blockbusters on the holographic projector for students to watch a whole class... When the students are watching the video, the lecturer Wei Qing will watch it seriously. From time to time, he will press pause and call the student to answer what the German sentence meant just now, or explain the Chinese meaning of this German line.

It is both educational and entertaining. Wei Qing's German spoken language is very authentic. It is said that he was studying in bed with a beautiful German teacher...

In the second class, Professor Wei Qing would analyze the German lines of the blockbuster movie he had just watched word by word, and let the students speak German along with the replayed movies... I have to admire that Wei Qing's move made the thirty students in the German sophomore year, and the German spoken language was quite good... How could the IQ of two young academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences have poor IQ?

When the bell for the end of get out of class was ringing, Wei Qing had already packed up his things and was about to leave. When he remembered something, he walked to Zhang Ziwen in front of everyone: "Ziwen, I almost forgot the important thing. The old man from the dean asked me to ask you if you could speak Dahe. There is a Waseda University inspection team from Dahe Country to come. The dean wants you to serve as a whole reception, which is beneficial."

"I can, but I don't want to go." Zhang Ziwen said this very firmly. He was really joking. He asked him, the chief disciple of Wudang Nei Sect, to serve as a reception for a group of men and women in Dahe Country. He really knew that all the sects in Wulin could laugh out loud. "My family has a blood feud with Dahe Country. When I met, I was very restrained."

"Yeah, I'm not happy about Dahe people," Wei Qing said, squeezing his eyes, approached Zhang Ziwen, and whispered, "Hehe, but Dahe women are beautiful, they ride to win glory for the country."
Chapter completed!