Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 136 Class!

In the auditorium.

very quiet.

At this time, thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience were staring at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood by the table, his daughter's little hand tightly grasped his big hand, and looked at the audience, Ye Feng just looked at the audience calmly, without saying a word.

After three to five minutes, Ye Feng didn't speak anymore, but just looked at the audience calmly.

Gradually, the auditorium began to discuss again.

"What is Professor Ye doing?"

"Professor Ye is not stage fright, is it?"

"It's probably in the making. After all, it's Professor Ye's first time giving a lecture, so there needs to be a period of adaptation."

"Hey, what do you think our brother-in-law is going to talk about?"

"I don't know, maybe it's Tang poetry? After all, my brother-in-law is famous for his Tang poetry. Didn't he explain Ziye's "Da Tang" back then?"

"Not necessarily, there are quite a few Song lyrics in "The Most Sacred Confucianism and Taoism" written by my brother-in-law."

The students in Su Ling's small circle were all discussing in low voices, Xueba Sun Xuejie was sitting not far from them, pushed her glasses, and said softly: "In this course of poetry appreciation, apart from Tang poetry, it is Song poetry. No matter which one Professor Ye chooses, at his level, there is no problem."

Qi Qing was a little puzzled, "Why are there only these two? Isn't poetry so good? Could it be that there were no poems in other dynasties?"

Su Ling understood a little, "It's not that there is no, it's hard to say."

The thorny senior Dou Niwan and his female ticket were also nearby, and interjected with a smile: "Except for the Tang and Song dynasties, which are famous for their poems, each dynasty has other representatives, such as those from the pre-Qin period. Philosophy, Qu Fu in the Han, Wei and Jin Dynasties, and novels in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, although these dynasties also have poems, they are either immature or have declined. Compared with the heyday of the Tang and Song dynasties, there is nothing to talk about gone."

Xueba Sun Xuejie added: "The core of the poetry appreciation class is to let students understand poetry. Explaining Tang poetry and Song poetry is naturally the best choice. After all, it was the most glorious time for Chinese poetry."

After such an explanation, Qi Qing suddenly realized.

Apart from the students, the professors also looked at the silent Ye Feng and talked endlessly.

Ye Feng didn't say a word, Zhao Huangming's eyes twitched, and he said haha: "What, Professor Ye just came here, and I'm not ready yet, please give Professor Ye some time."

Could it be that Dean Ma and Zhao Huangming are on the same page, and also explained to the professors from other schools nearby: "It's still early, everyone, don't worry, anyway, Professor Ye has already arrived."

"I've already said that Professor Ye should teach mathematics. You have a look. What kind of Chinese is being taught now, and you have to prepare. What is it called? If you ask Professor Ye to teach mathematics, you will have a look, no If you say you can recite it backwards, you can just open your mouth!" The old professor of Tsinghua University said with a smile.

Dean Hu from the Chinese Department of Peking University over there said with disdain: "I think what he teaches is just virtuous. Standing on the podium, he can't say a word, and he still wants to teach? Oh, what a fool's dream!"

"That's it."

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, saying everything, but Ye Feng still stood unmoved, looking at the audience calmly.

After a while, Ye Feng, who was standing quietly, suddenly raised his hands to cover the little baby's ears, and then suddenly drank down the stage.

"Attend class!"

This sudden loud shout, through the microphone, exploded in the ears of everyone present like a thunderbolt, echoing endlessly. I don't know how many people were shocked by the loud shout.

Everyone stared blankly at Ye Feng on the stage, wondering what the hell Professor Ye was up to.

Ye Feng calmly said to the audience: "Didn't you hear me when I said class?"

Quiet.

There was silence off the field.

No one answered Ye Feng.

Faced with this embarrassing scene, Ye Feng suddenly smiled, and then said in a very flat tone: "Don't you need to stand up and say hello in class?"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, everyone in the audience suddenly realized.

"stand up!"

I don't know which classmate yelled, and all the students in the audience stood up suddenly.

"Old~teacher~good job!"

Although the voice is not very neat, but the momentum is very full.

It can be seen that the students at the scene have already given Ye Feng a lot of face. It is not easy to stand up like this for the first time without organization.

Seeing this scene, the leaders and professors of Haida laughed.

Principal Wu nodded with a smile and said, "Professor Ye is still very good at it!"

Zhao Huangming was also very satisfied and responded: "That's right, Professor Ye has done a good job of standing up, be stricter, and no one will dare to prick you in class."

Even those leaders from other schools who came here to find trouble, had to nod secretly at this time. In the first class, the students should see the majesty of a teacher. Otherwise, how will you lead the students in the future?A teacher needs peace, but majesty is also an indispensable thing.

When the group of professors and leaders in the audience nodded secretly to Ye Feng, Professor Ye said again, "Students in front, didn't you bring your ears to class?"

Ye Feng stood on the stage, looked at the leading professors sitting in the front row, and said word by word, the word "classmate" was especially clear.

As soon as the words were finished, the scene fell into silence again.

Those leading professors couldn't believe their ears at all.

Not only the professors and leaders couldn't believe it, but even the students and reporters present all stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes.

What the hell?
Brother, what did you just say?
The... classmate in front?
What the hell are you doing?

inflated?
You don't know who are the people sitting in the front rows, do you?
Either the dean, or a very qualified professor, or a well-known expert and scholar in the education field, you call him a classmate?
Also said that they didn't bring their ears?

There is still the principal of your Haida sitting there!

What are you doing, do you want these big guys to stand up and ask you how the teacher is doing?

The group of people in the audience, no matter who they were, couldn't react at this moment.

However, Professor Ye is a top-notch, and his words are not surprising, "I stand on this, I am the teacher, and you sit below, you are the students. Since you are all coming to my class, then you are all my students."

"If anyone is not my student, I'm sorry, please turn left and go out, if you don't, please go slowly."

Ye Feng's tone was very flat, but in fact, the fire in his heart was really big.

Damn it, I'm here to teach, not to show you monkey tricks!
In Ye Feng's heart, hospitals and schools are relatively sacred places, and the classroom is the place for teaching and educating people. The teacher speaks at the top, and the students learn at the bottom.

Well, since you are sitting down to listen to me, you are my student in my eyes.

I don't care who you are?
As a student, if you can't even respect the teacher, then I'm sorry, please go out.

Don't give me these fancy things!

Just what this group of people are thinking, Ye Fengmen Qing'er.

He doesn't bother to pay attention to these things, but since you are sitting in my class, you must obey my rules.

The leading professors in the first few rows, no matter if they were from Haida University or other schools, their faces were as black as a blackboard.

"Hello, Professor Ye, student Li Shuwen!"

Suddenly, no one expected that someone really stood up again, and this person was old Professor Li Shuwen!
Looking at the old gentleman who lowered his head slightly and clasped his fists, everyone was dumbfounded.

What is Mr. Li's identity?
It is no exaggeration to call it a national treasure!
He actually called himself a "student" in front of Ye Feng?
This directly shocked the eyes of the whole place!

"Hello Professor Ye, student Wang Lun!"

again!
It's Professor Wang Lun from Haida University!
"Hello, Professor Ye, student Chen Lu!"

"Hello Professor Ye, student Qin Qi!"

"Hello, Professor Ye, student Wang Aimin, Department of Mathematics, Renmin University of China!"

"Hello, Professor Ye, student Li Zi from the Department of Mathematics, Beijing Normal University!"

"Hello, Professor Ye, a student from Fudan..."

……

One after another, people stood up to say hello. In a blink of an eye, not only all the professors from the Department of Mathematics of Haida University were present, but even the mathematics professors from other schools also stood up to say hello to Ye Feng.In the end, even Dean Ma Ranma and old professor Zhao from the Department of Mathematics of Tsinghua University claimed that the students stood up to say hello to Ye Feng.

Seeing this scene, those Chinese department people were dumbfounded.

What are you doing?
Are you guys shameless?

How old are each of them?
Still licking his face and calling him Teacher Ye Feng?

Perhaps feeling the contempt of those in the Chinese Department, the old professor Li Shuwen straightened his waist and said with a smile: "Professor Ye once said that there is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art, and those who have mastered are teachers. Professor Ye's achievements in the field of mathematics have attracted worldwide attention, unrivaled in a hundred years, I was still afraid that Professor Ye would not accept these ineffective students like me."

"That's it."

"If Professor Ye opens the door to accept apprentices, I will be the first to apprentice!"

"Professor Ye is young, but his knowledge far surpasses ours. In front of Professor Ye, he should treat himself as a student!"

"Who can solve Goldbach's conjecture except Professor Ye? It's more than enough to be my teacher!"

What a group of old professors said was righteous words, which made Ye Feng on the stage feel ashamed.

Those bigwigs from the Chinese Department were immediately stunned.

What the hell!

If so, they called Ye Feng "teacher" and there is nothing wrong with him!

What about us?

We're not doing math!
Why do we call him teacher!
Wrote a few broken poems, and with a little literary name, can I be my teacher?
joke!

Wu Dehai also has a constipated expression on his face. I am the principal of Haida University. Stand up for a teacher?Do you want to do something like this?

Made!

Looking at the expressionless Ye Feng on the stage, Principal Wu gritted his teeth and finally stood up.

"Professor Ye."

Principal Wu smiled and nodded towards Ye Feng. Although his heart has been trampled [-] times by [-] horses, the principal of Haida must face life with a smile!

Zhao Huangming saw it, come on, the headmaster has stood up, what is he talking about!
"Professor Ye."

Like Principal Wu, Zhao Huangming nodded with a smile, and didn't say anything about "students".

As soon as they stood up, the remaining teachers and professors of Haida also stood up one after another.

Forget it, it's a tribute to science.

Now, all the teachers and students in the audience were silent except those from the Chinese department of other schools.

Ye Feng looked at them.

Principal Wu turned to look at them.

Zhao Huangming and Ma Luan looked at them.

All the professors looked at them.

Thousands of students behind also looked at them.

At this moment, they became the focus in the auditorium, gathering all eyes.

"Why don't you go to the reception room to rest first, anyway, get out of class will be over soon."

Principal Wu said with a smile. At this time, he, the standing principal of Haida University, was actually a little happy in his heart.

Damn, aren't you here to make trouble?

Aren't you going to slap our Haida in the face?
How is it, comfortable?
This group of bosses all had gloomy and terrifying faces.At this moment, these people all looked at Hu Chenyang, Dean of the Chinese Department of Peking University.You are the big brother, what should you do? Tell me, we all listen to you.

Dean Hu's face was livid, biting his lip, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

go out?

Then why didn't he come here for nothing?

You didn't even hear the class, why are you still complaining about Ye Feng?
Karma here?

Isn't it just to hate Ye Feng?

But do you want to stand up and say hello to Ye Feng?

That's too embarrassing for him... Forget it, let's stand up, it's even more embarrassing to go out now.

"Professor Ye."

Dean Hu stood up desperately, without looking at Ye Feng, he just said something perfunctorily.

As soon as he took the lead, everyone else stood up one by one.

"Professor Ye."

"Professor Ye."

……

This group of big brothers stood up, which means that all the teachers and students at the scene, no matter who you are, stood up for Ye Feng at this moment.

Ye Feng looked at the more than 1000 people in the field calmly, and then asked the reporters: "What about you? Are you going out?"

"What?"

"us?"

"Isn't it?"

"I'm dizzy!"

This group of reporters was having a good time taking pictures, when suddenly they saw Ye Feng talking to them.

what does it mean?We have to stand up too, don't we?

Looking at Ye Feng's calm look, well, just stand up and stand up.

"Hello, Professor Ye."

"Hello, Professor Ye."

This group of reporters is not that shy, so they won't go out, just stand up when they stand up, anyway, there are not many people sitting at all, what a big deal.

Until now, in the entire auditorium, except for the little baby sitting on the podium, there is really no one sitting.

Students stand up!

The professor stood up!

The dean stood up!

The principals all stood up!
Even his journalists stood up!
While everyone was watching, Ye Feng gently picked up the little baby who was sitting, and let her stand on the podium.

"sit."

A soft word resounded throughout the auditorium!
This class, from the very beginning, was doomed to be extraordinary.Faintly, the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solemn.

(End of this chapter)