my fairy maid

Chapter 670 Transformation into a Professor

As soon as Fan Qiangqiang opened his eyes, he saw a group of people in front of him, including men and women, all young people in their 20s.

"Professor Xu is awake! Professor Xu is awake!"

These young men and women were overjoyed and shouted one after another.

It turned out that my uncle is now Professor Xu, Fan Jianqiang moved his body, and was immediately held down by two male students beside him.

"Professor Xu, don't move around, you just woke up, wait for the doctor to come and check."

When Fan Jianqiang moved, he immediately felt the weakness of his body, and it was a weakness that he had never experienced before.

After Fan Jianqiang was taken aback, he immediately realized that he was no longer in the same body as before. A 50-year-old ordinary person is naturally weak.

At this time, some memories appeared in his mind, and these memories were rapidly increasing and gradually enriched.

This Professor Xu, whose name is Xu Xinghao, is not too high-level in this university. He is an associate professor. He has been engaged in education work all his life. From young to now, he has never stopped. These are the same, knowledgeable and complex, Fan Jianqiang secretly admired him when he read his memories.

Xu Xinghao got married at the age of 26 and gave birth to a daughter named Xu Yu at the age of 28.

His wife, Tian Lu, was four years younger than him, but died in a car accident five years ago.

More than ten years of marriage and love, and the loss of his wife in middle age, this is a great blow to Xu Xinghao. Fan Jianqiang can feel that when he reads this memory about his deceased wife, it seems that the scars that have not yet healed have been uncovered in his heart. Same pain.

This Xu Xinghao turned out to be an affectionate man.

Looking around, Fan Jianqiang smiled at the round-faced boy on the hospital bed, and said, "Squad leader, I'm fine, let me get up."

The round-faced boy shook his head and said, "Professor Xu, you fainted on the podium. The doctor just said that you were caused by high blood pressure and long-term fatigue, and that you were caused by lack of rest..."

Fan Jianqiang saw that all of these students had sincere expressions. Although they were not directed at himself, he felt relieved for Xu Xinghao.

"Okay, then I'll lie down again, how about you? Are you planning to stay with me and take the opportunity to skip class?"

All the students laughed.

A bunch of lovely young people.

A doctor of medium build walked over with a smile, and the students avoided him one after another.

"Old Xu, I really envy you for having so many good students who care about you."

This doctor is also around 50 years old, about the same age as Xu Xinghao.

Fan Jianqiang's information suddenly appeared in his memory.

Director Lin of the University Hospital has a good relationship with Xu Xinghao.

"Old Lin, I also envy you for having a group of young and beautiful nurses."

Director Lin and the students were amused by Fan Jianqiang's humor.

Director Lin pretended to be angry: "You are so poor just after waking up, it seems that I will not let you out of the hospital!"

"I feel fine now, I just slept through it."

Director Lin held a stethoscope and listened to Fan Jianqiang's chest for a while, then looked at Fan Jianqiang's complexion, with a surprised expression on his face, nodded and said: "You can indeed be discharged from the hospital at any time, but you still need to pay more attention to rest. Years are not forgiving, you will be fifty this year, so pay attention to your health."

"Well, I'm fine now, I'll keep an eye on it."

Fan Jianqiang turned his head to look at the students around him, and sat up from the hospital bed.

Seeing that he got up too fast, Director Lin hurriedly said, "Get up slowly, don't get up too fast, and be careful of dizziness."

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm still so weak, I've always been in good health."

Fan Jianqiang glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 10:30.

"Go, go back to class, don't be lazy for me."

Director Lin said in surprise: "Are you still in class? I will ask the principal to ask you for a few days off. You can go back and rest, and it will not be too late to go to class again."

Please take a fake leave, my brother's time is precious, wasting time is wasting life!

"You don't need to ask for leave. I'm alive and kicking now, and I'm healthier than these brats." Immediately afterwards, Fan Qiangqiang jumped twice to show that he was full of energy.

The students booed immediately: "Professor Xu is mighty!"

Director Lin couldn't help laughing: "This old Xu is still like a child."

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The hospital is located in the university and is also a dedicated hospital for faculty and students.

Surrounded by the students, Fan Jianqiang walked quickly.

Xu Xinghao has two classes to lead, and one more class to attend, so Fan Jianqiang naturally has to rush over to attend class.

The students were amazed to see him walking like flying.

As Fan Jianqiang now replaces Xu Xinghao, his body will become younger and younger, and he will naturally be more energetic.

"Hurry up." Fan Jianqiang turned his head and waved to the students who were behind.

The students looked at each other.

A girl muttered, "What's wrong with Professor Xu? It's as if he's been spat out."

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As soon as Fan Jianqiang entered the classroom, he realized that he did not bring any teaching materials.

The students were in the classroom as if they were having a meeting with the vegetable market, and it was noisy. As soon as Fan Qiangqiang appeared in the classroom, the students were all stunned.

A student asked in surprise: "Professor Xu, we were still discussing going to the hospital to see you just now, why do you..."

Fan Qiangqiang walked to the podium with a smile and said: "Actually, I sneaked out from the hospital. They let me recuperate for a year. I was worried that you little fellows would make troubles without me watching, so I had to sneak out." Alright, let me test you, what is the subject of our class today?"

A student shouted: "Today's topic is the influence of Confucianism on China."

Fan Jianqiang's memory about this subject suddenly appeared in Xu Xinghao's mind.

Fan Jianqiang was about to start his lecture when a girl asked, "Professor Xu, you fainted in class today, do you want to go home and take a rest?"

Fan Qiangqiang looked at the girl, she was a very beautiful girl with a healthy blush on her cheeks, this girl was called Ye Ying, and she was also the school belle of this well-known university in the capital.

The collection target shouldn't be her, right?Rules, rules, why don't you give some hints!

Fan Jianqiang smiled: "With your concern, I am full of strength, so why do I need to rest, don't you believe me? If you don't believe me, I will do hundreds of push-ups for you to see?"

The students were amused by him.

Fan Jianqiang started to give a lecture, and according to Xu Xinghao's memory, he was eloquent.

After speaking for about ten minutes, the principal appeared at the door of the classroom. Seeing that Fan Qiangqiang seemed to be in good condition, he couldn't help being puzzled, and waved to Fan Qiangqiang, motioning him to go out.

Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said to the students: "The principal is here, and he probably came to visit me. If the principal brings a fruit basket, I will treat you to it later."

The students laughed.

"Well, now, close your eyes and reflect on the philosophy of life I just told you. Maybe it will inspire you to get married and have babies in the future."

Fan Jianqiang walked out of the classroom amidst the laughter of the students.

The principal was surprised to see that Fan Qiangqiang was in a good state of mind.

"Old Xu, did you really faint during class?"

"Director Lin checked me personally, and I'm fine. Thank you, the principal, for your concern."

The principal said: "It's fine if you're fine, but, Old Xu, don't force yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself. Your body is the capital of revolution."

"I know, principal, I'm still young, and it's a long time before the school will pay me a pension."

The principal couldn't help laughing: "Old Xu, you are talking nonsense. It's okay, you look good, so I feel relieved. After class, you go to my office. I have something to talk to you about."

Fan Jianqiang returned to the classroom and continued to teach.

While Fan Jianqiang was in class, he had a leftward opinion with Xu Xinghao's ideas.

Confucianism has run through many dynasties in China for more than 1000 years. It has been the same in all dynasties. It is a thought that facilitates the ruler to rule the people, and it is also a thought that confines and enslaves the ruled.

The more Fan Jianqiang read Xu Xinghao's information, the more impatient he became.

He looked around, exuding an impassioned aura, and said loudly: "In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought contended, and various ideas reached their peak. Qin Shihuang only respected the Legalists and ruled the country by law. Later, the Han Dynasty respected Confucianism. We Chinese people from From ancient times to the Ming Dynasty, it has been the most powerful country in the world! Our technology is the best in the world, and we Chinese people are respected wherever we go, but what is the situation now? You all You are college students, and you all know history. What I want to say is that no matter what kind of ideas are, they all serve the rulers. We should look at those ideas that enslave the people with a critical concept and learn from them. "

"The prosperity of a nation does not depend on a certain kind of thought, but on a kind of spirit, a kind of soul. A strong country makes the people strong. Conversely, a strong people also makes the country strong. We Chinese people can have thousands of years of Why can’t we do it now? It’s because we lack a kind of spirit, a kind of national soul. We can’t ask every Chinese to understand this, and we may not even be able to do it ourselves, but From this moment on, start from ourselves, and work hard for the soul of the country. We don't want to influence other people, but at least we have such a heart..."

Fan Jianqiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have exaggerated a bit. What has become of an ordinary discussion class on Confucianism?

Fan Jianqiang turned and said: "It's off topic, it's okay, we can discuss it together, I'm throwing bricks to attract jade, you are the proud sons of the new era, now, you are free to speak, debate, and quarrel, then ,bring it on."

In class, a lively discussion started.

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students were still unsatisfied and refused to end the get out of class. Fan Jianqiang clapped his hands to signal a pause, and said with a smile, "I have a proposal. If you are interested, you can stay and continue. For lunch at noon, teacher please Come here and volunteer to buy food, coke and so on, just buy them, don’t save me money.”

The students cheered like a landslide and a tsunami, causing students from other classes who passed by outside the classroom after class to think that something happened here.

The life committee and the study committee brought a few students and went there with a bank card of Fan Jianqiang. Fan Jianqiang said: "Everyone first rearrange these desks and make them into a U shape. Everyone can choose seats freely. Sit on a chair or a table, it’s up to you, we’ll discuss the next topic while eating later.”

The students hurriedly started to fiddle with the desks and chairs, and some sensible ones gave Fan Jianqiang a golden throat.

"Do you think there is any difference between our current education system and the education system of countries like the United States and Britain? Also, what are the advantages and disadvantages of our country's system compared with those of Western countries...Of course , everyone can also discuss you from the stars and Kim Soo Hyun, discuss current events, or the food in the school cafeteria, the length of girls’ skirts...it’s all okay, we can talk about whatever we have today, and talk freely.”

While speaking, Fan Qiangqiang's eyes inadvertently passed over the class flower Yeying in this class. This beautiful little girl, holding her cheeks in her hand, stared at herself with bright and bright eyes.

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