Chapter 62 University lectures, writing "Tao"

"The money is back, you can come in now."

Su Yang said with a smile on his face.

"Huh? Oh, good, good."

At this moment, Tian Wenwen was becoming more and more confused. Just now, the scene of Su Yang's miraculous one-handed lightning had shocked her extremely.

But even if he took revenge on the fraudster, the money still couldn't be recovered, and Tian Wenwen had already resigned to her fate.

But now, the police called, saying that they had taken over the scam gang and recovered the money.

Tian Wenwen just felt incredible that these incomparably dreamy things happened to her one after another.

In the end, Tian Wenwen looked up at Su Yang, obediently climbed in from outside the guardrail, and walked towards Su Yang, but before taking two steps, the backlog of emotions in her heart could no longer hold back, and tears flowed down her cheeks down.

But this time, she didn't cry because she committed suicide, but because Su Yang helped her, she was very grateful and also a little bit ashamed.

"Silly boy, next time you can't handle it alone, don't forget, there are parents at home."

Su Yang stepped forward and reached out to touch Tian Wenwen's head, comforting her.

In the dark, a trace of spiritual power was injected, which stabilized her excited mind.

"Thank you, thank you Daoist."

After being touched like this, Tian Wenwen felt that her body was not so cold, and her mood was a little calmer.

She raised her head and looked into Su Yang's eyes, full of gratitude.

"It's okay, go back and have a good rest."

Afterwards, Zou Pingcheng and Director Zou were responsible for the finishing work of this matter. After all, he was a student of his Chinese Department. Compared with the principal, he was obviously closer to Tian Wenwen.

In addition, in order to prevent other students from hurting Tian Wenwen again with their aggressive language, the principal personally found a group of students watching the scene and explained it clearly to them.

Regarding the matter of Tian Wenwen jumping off the building, aftermath work was carried out to ensure that she would not be hurt again as much as possible in the future.

After all, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. It is inevitable that some people will complain and attack with words on the Internet.

However, after Fu Qinglian, the principal, stood up and explained actively, this kind of thing can be greatly curbed.

On the way to the main building, Fu Qinglian was grateful and thanked again and again: "This time I thank you, Daoist Qingyang, thank you so much."

"Without you, I'm afraid I don't even know how this matter will develop."

"It's okay, even if there is no poor way, Principal Fu must have a way."

Su Yang laughed.

As the principal, if Fu Qinglian didn't even have this processing ability, he wouldn't have sat in this position for so long.

It's just that maybe he couldn't handle it so perfectly as Su Yang.

This time Fu Qinglian invited Su Yang to Jiangzhou University, apart from visiting, he was mainly invited to give lectures.

So, led by Fu Qinglian, Su Yang walked into a lecture hall in the main building.

Before entering, Su Yang saw a sea of ​​students sitting quietly waiting in the seats. The scene was extremely spectacular. Looking around, there were nearly 200 people.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, there was deafening applause, and the sound of "Qingyang Daoist Priest", the momentum was so great that it lasted for two or three minutes before gradually subsiding.

Netizens in the live broadcast room opened their mouths wide in shock when they saw this scene. They were not so much surprised as they were proud, proud of Su Yang.

"My dear, so many people come to listen to the Taoist priest's class? The Taoist priest is really going to be famous!"

"I have listened to this kind of big class a few times before, and those who can use this kind of big classroom are the professors of the school, and I think, the number of people attending the class is much more than mine. "

"Now when I look at Taoist Priest, I feel as if I saw Lao Tzu giving a lecture."

"Who called me?"

Under the arrangement of Fu Qinglian and several leaders, the group of students gradually calmed down.

Su Yang took a deep breath, a little nervous.

After all, they used to chant sutras, and they were only facing netizens. Even if the number reached hundreds of thousands, they were no match for the attention of the more than 200 living students in front of them.

In addition, the incident happened suddenly, there was no preparation, and there was no manuscript to say. The next lecture was all improvisation.

Su Yang stepped onto the stage, picked up a piece of chalk first, and wrote the word "Tao" on the blackboard.

The pen is strong and powerful, like a silver hook painted on iron, with the tendency of the pen to go like a dragon and a snake.

The moment Su Yang picked up the pen, the stone tablet of the Tao Te Ching standing still in his mind revealed a trace of breath, which merged into the word "Tao", instantly making it alive.

The majestic momentum suddenly bloomed, and everyone present seemed to have fallen into the supreme dojo. The overflowing talent made everyone enlightened, their bodies and minds were unobstructed, and they relaxed at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yang came back to his senses, faced a group of students, and spoke calmly.

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement."

"Topography Kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone only felt a "boom" in their brains, and as Su Yang continued to narrate, all the students, teachers, leaders, and even the principal Fu Qinglian felt very philosophical and couldn't help applauding .

As the lecture went down, Su Yang became more and more calm, and all the students, including the leaders in front, were immersed in Su Yang's great way of teaching, unable to extricate themselves.

Even unconsciously, many students from other classes gathered outside the classroom. They all passed by here and were deeply attracted by Su Yang's lecture content.

An hour later, when the lecture was over, deafening applause resounded in the lecture theater and even in the corridor outside.

Everyone is full of admiration and admiration from the heart.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, I have benefited a lot from Qingyang Daoist's lecture!"

"After listening to the Taoist priest's lecture, I feel that my thoughts are springing up. No, I'm going back to the dormitory to write a thesis. I have a clue for my graduation thesis."

"Eh? Daoist Qingyang is leaving? I want to take a photo with you!"

"Bring me one, I want one too."

Afterwards, many students took the initiative to take photos with Su Yang. However, there were so many people, and they took pictures for more than an hour, which was longer than the lecture time, which shows how enthusiastic the students are.

After class, Fu Qinglian still felt shocked in his heart, and kept muttering "Tian Xingjian..."

He seems to have seen a giant who is unstoppable, strives for progress, strives to become stronger, and never stops.

From Su Yang's lectures alone, he could feel the great power of the ancient language.

"The Daoist Master!"

After leaving the classroom, Fu Qinglian sighed with admiration.

"Principal Fu is absurd."

"Tsk, the sky is not beautiful, and it has been raining frequently recently, otherwise I have to show the Taoist priest a good tour of our school."

After leaving the teaching building, several people walked forward with umbrellas. Fu Qinglian couldn't help complaining when he saw the downpour and the gust of wind that hit from time to time.

"The Taoist next, why don't you go to the office with me, let's talk?"

"good."

Su Yang nodded.

At this moment, Zou Pingcheng, who was following Su Yang and Fu Qinglian, suddenly received a call.

"Uncle Zou, I brought my dad's stuff. Where are you? I'll give it to you."

"No, just put it in your dad's office, be careful, don't break it, we'll rush there now."

"Look at what you said, this thing is like my father's lifeblood, and I don't dare to break it if I lend me ten guts."

"Okay, that's it."

(End of this chapter)

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