After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

The large classroom in the early morning was full of students from the Chinese Painting Department.

Sunlight fell on the table through the window lattice, glowing with a golden halo.

But the moment Qi Linqing stepped in, there was a sudden clamor of panic.

Almost all the students looked at him with wide-eyed eyes.

"Qi Linqing is the new teacher?!"

"No, right?"

Under the enthusiastic attention of everyone, Qi Linqing still behaved calmly, turning around and writing his name on the blackboard.

"Hello classmates, I am your new teacher of Chinese painting practice this school year."

The low-pitched male voice sounded brightly, which was regarded as an answer to the doubts that everyone was whispering below.

students:"……"

Gan Yishan was a little excited, "I said Master is amazing!"

Tanggula looked in a trance, as if he was hit by a head.

He did not expect that the high school classmate he had a crush on now became his university teacher.

Kang Binbin said in vicissitudes of life: "At the same age, I am still failing a subject, and someone is already a professor. Maybe this is the gap between people."

The spectacle man in the back row frowned and said, "Although I admit that Qi Linqing's Chinese painting skills are indeed very strong, it is too outrageous to be a Gome teacher at the age of eighteen?"

Moreover, their practice of traditional Chinese painting is different, and only teachers at the full professor level in the grade have always been qualified to teach.

The brown-haired girl next to him interjected disapprovingly: "According to Baidu Encyclopedia, Qi Linqing was born in April. He has passed his 18th birthday and is now 19 years old."

Man with glasses: "Don't you think it is outrageous??"

The brown-haired girl held her chin, looked at Qi Linqing intently and said:

"It's okay. It would be better for a young handsome guy to be a professor. I've had enough of those old-fashioned things."

Man with glasses: "..."

At this moment, Qi Linqing has opened the teaching plan and began to explain the content of today's class.

On the first day when he took office, he obeyed Mr. Xu's opinion and wore more mature clothes on purpose.

White shirt and black trousers, the neckline is tightly covered.

A pair of slender, white hands, holding a half of chalk, writing and drawing on the blackboard.

The girls below looked at him obsessively, only feeling that the sexiness of this abstinence made people's hearts tremble.

Kang Binbin sighed in his heart, no wonder many comments on the Internet are speculating that Qi Linqing will enter the entertainment circle in the future.

It's a pity that the other party's handsome face didn't enter the entertainment circle.

...

After class, Qi Linqing has just finished assigning this week's homework.

Then he was reminded by others that he had to claim a class representative to collect his homework.

As soon as the students heard it, they raised their hands actively.

"Choose me!! Choose my teacher Qi!!"

"I promise I can complete the task..."

Qi Linqing's gaze turned around, then pointed at Gan Yishan:

"You come to be the class representative."

Gan Yishan stood up, bowed and nodded, secretly clenched his fists, feeling excited.

She will definitely not shame her master!

The student "cut".

They have seen "The Great Chinese Painter" and almost all know that Gan Yishan is Qi Linqing's apprentice.

Qi Linqing said a few more points of attention for homework, and hurriedly left the classroom and rushed to the apartment.

In the afternoon, he also has professional classes in film and animation.

Ding dong.

The elevator doors opened.

As soon as Qi Linqing walked out, he ran into Professor Lin coming out next door.

Lin Chenye looked pale and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He held his daughter in a pink dress with his left hand, raised his head and looked at Qi Linqing, his expression a little surprised.

The girl's height just reached Lin Chenye's knees.

When she saw Qi Linqing, she immediately rushed up like a puppy with excitement.

Lin Chenye grabbed Qi Linqing in time when his daughter was about to plunge into Qi Linqing's arms, and looked a little sorry.

"Sorry, she wasn't like this before..."

Qi Linqing smiled, "It's okay."

"Are you a new neighbor?" Lin Chenye asked.

Qi Linqing nodded, and took out the key to open the door.

The daughter was still crying excitedly beside her.

Lin Chenye couldn't help but look at Qi Linqing more.

He recognized this handsome young man, a Chinese painting wizard certified by CCTV. When the school gave Qi Linqing the position of Gome guest professor, it caused countless sensational oppositions.

After all, a normal teacher needs a lot of time and qualifications to become a professor.

At present, the youngest full professor in the history of Gome is 30 years old.

And Qi Linqing is still a college student.

What's more, the number of professors allocated by the Ministry of Education each year is limited. Qi Linqing's occupation of this quota violated the interests of many people.

So it is normal for them to object.

But what makes Lin Chenye strange is that even if the sky is boiling down, the superior still insists on going his own way without knowing what he has heard.

Qi Linqing twisted the key, holding the doorknob to unscrew it.

He turned his head at the same time and said, "Professor Lin, the sun is very big outside, so remember to bring an umbrella."

Lin Chenye subconsciously said, "Thank you, I will take my daughter down to buy an ice cream..."

But he quickly realized something was wrong, and said strangely: "Do you know me?"

Qi Linqing: "Your wife visited me before."

Lin Chenye suddenly realized. But I still feel strange in my heart.

How could a youth at this age use the word "wife"...

Qi Linqing: "And I have a course, which should be taught by you."

Lin Chenye suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Huh? I teach you?"

Qi Linqing nodded, "Yes, my major is film and television animation."

Lin Chenye was shocked, he didn't even know.

The relationship is really unclear now.

The new professor neighbor who lives at his opposite door is actually his own student.

His daughter pursed her lips: "Daddy fool!"

"Excuse me, please wait a minute." Qi Linqing went back to the house and took out two salted snow fish wrapped in paper bags and cloth ropes, and handed them to Lin Chenye, "This is for Aunt Wu."

"Oh, thanks."

Lin Chenye took the paper bag and watched the young man disappear inside the door.

He remembered that there happened to be a freshman class in the afternoon, wouldn't he just meet each other?

The daughter dangled his clothes, "Dad, I want to eat ice cream."

Lin Chenye recovered and touched her daughter's head comfortingly:

"Wait baby, I'll take the salted fish home to mom first."

When the door was opened, a smell of oily smoke came over.

Wu Min is busy cooking in the kitchen.

Lin Chenye walked over and handed her the bag of salted fish, saying, "I gave it to her next door."

"Xiao Qi?" Wu Min wiped his hand on the apron, opened the paper bag and looked at it for a while, his complexion changed suddenly.

Lin Chenye noticed the change in her expression and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"This kid is really interested." Wu Ming said, "He is not from Dongting Lake, but because I gave him a bag of crabmeat last time, I now give me two salted snow fish in return."

Lin Chenye: "Is this salted snow fish also a specialty of Dongting Lake?"

Wu Min repacked it and put it in the refrigerator, "Yes."

Lin Chenye's throat was a little hard, and he murmured, "I have never heard you mention it before."

"That's because this salted snowfish is rarely available now." Wu Min shook his head and said: "This kind of fine snowfish is caught in the summer. Put it into the fermented rice and soak it for three days and three nights, and finally put it in the vat and marinate it with a stone. After two months, turn the vat again and add marinade."

"The wine and dishes are just right now, and the side dishes are so fragrant that one can eat three bowls of white rice in one go. It is said that in ancient times, the people of Dongting didn't eat this salted snow fish for three days and were greedy."

"But maybe this ancient method is too troublesome. Few people are willing to do it now. I only ate it when I was a kid. Later, when I returned to my hometown, I wanted to buy it again, but I couldn't find a store to sell it."

Wu Min's expression was a little nostalgic.

When she was young, she married Lin Chenye to the north, but the yearning for her hometown increased day by day.

Qi Linqing is a public figure.

The couple knew his life experience. He was born in a rural area of ​​Z Province, and in short, he must have nothing to do with Dongting Lake in the south.

Lin Chenye pondered for a moment, and said, "He is also interested."

"Of course." Wu Min gave the man a blank look. "He is still a student in your professional class. Remember to take care of you, you know?"

Lin Chenye had to agree repeatedly.

After all, Professor Lin is in the department and is notoriously strict in wife management.

the other side.

Qi Linqing opened the refrigerator to prepare a simple lunch.

He took some rice noodles and green vegetables left over from yesterday, took out a salted snow fish, and put it back.

This is probably, Wangmei quenches thirst.

If Wu Min was here, his eyes would definitely be shocked.

——The freezer on the second floor is densely packed with salted snow fish.

...

In the post bar on the Gome campus, a post was suddenly topped.

[Majestic! Shocking breaking news you have to know! The new professor in the Department of Chinese Painting turned out to be him...]

People who first saw the post couldn't help but mutter in their hearts that the title party was really speechless.

But when they clicked in and saw the content of the main post, they grew their mouths in surprise.

[what? ! ]

[The new professor turned out to be Qi Linqing? ? ]

[I was eating in the cafeteria and I was so scared that my chopsticks fell out]

[I was on the road, so scared that I was almost hit by a car]

[Qi Linqing is too strong]

[real]

[I have never seen a university professor his age in my life]

...

Film and television animation professional computer room.

Ke Ling sat in the classroom and looked at this post without paying attention to a person sitting next to him.

He was so shocked that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and sighed in disbelief from time to time.

Suddenly, Ke Ling heard a strange sound coming from around him.

"Qi Linqing is so handsome..."

"Speaking out really makes my girlfriends envious. We and the professor are classmates hahaha."

Ke Ling raised his head subconsciously, and all he could see was a black thermos cup on the table on the left.

The hand holding the thermos cup has distinct joints, and the pale green veins and blood vessels have a special beauty against the white skin.

Ke Ling looked in a trance.

His new tablemate, the protagonist in the campus post just now, is smiling at himself.

"Hello classmate."

"You, hello." Ke Ling felt like he was dreaming.

Next, the other party took the initiative to talk to him, "My name is Qi Linqing, what is your classmate?"

Ke Ling trembled and said his name.

He looked at Qi Linqing, thinking that he was still very moved when he woke up from the dream.

The class bell rang soon.

Lin Chenye stepped in, looking around the computer room.

His eyes fell on Qi Linqing, his forehead twitched slightly.

After all, they are neighbors who live on the same floor, but now they are their own students. Lin Chenye shifted his gaze with some guilty conscience.

However, Qi Linqing looked back generously.

Lin Chenye walked to the podium, cleared his throat and started the class.

"Our course is a two-dimensional animation creation training. There may be some students who may not understand at the beginning and feel that they are in the cloud, but it doesn't matter. In the following study, as long as you listen carefully, you will definitely be able to pass it..."

Ke Ling glanced at Qi Linqing secretly, and the other party listened very attentively.

"Hey, why do you want to sign up for this major?" he asked in a low voice.

In Ke Ling's view, the other party seems a little out of tune with the film and television animation.

Qi Linqing simply replied: "I am more interested."

And the surrounding classmates also cast their attention to Qi Linqing from time to time.

This genius who has become a professor in the Department of Chinese Painting, chose their major instead, it is really incredible.

At the end of a class, Lin Chenye packed up his lesson plans and said: "Our major is mainly to study the basic knowledge and skills required for film and TV animation creation. Many of your seniors later engaged in the work of entertainment industry film and television production and animation design. The most famous senior, Fu Wen, I believe everyone should know him."

There was a commotion in the classroom.

This senior can be regarded as one of the most famous geniuses of Gome in recent years.

After graduating, he entered the circle and engaged in art director related work. The two works of "Senka" and "Chuncheon Past" under his collaborative guidance won Oscars and Golden Horse Awards respectively.

When Qi Linqing heard this name, his heart moved slightly.

He was so impressed that he had met each other by chance when he was in jail for a misunderstanding.

"There will be a lecture by Mr. Fu Wen in the school lecture hall this Thursday. If you are interested, you can go and listen." Lin Chenye left the classroom with a briefcase after speaking.

The students boiled over, clamoring that they must go there.

...

The school has arranged a special teacher's office for Qi Linqing.

He passed by after class and opened the door.

The office is a single room, which is small but well-equipped. There are desks, computer swivel chairs, a row of bookshelves, small refrigerators, water dispensers, coffee machines, etc.

Qi Linqing simply tidied up so that the students could send homework later.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Qi Linqing said.

A group of teachers next door Wu Yangyang walked in, looking like they wanted to greet him, but they weren't exactly the same.

But Qi Linqing felt that they seemed a bit menacing.

"Classmate Qi." The leading teacher Su showed a professional smirk, and opened his mouth to directly depress Qi Linqing's identity, "Is it used to these two days in school?"

Qi Lin said lightly: "It's okay."

Teacher Su greeted a few words, and after a few big bends, the yin and yang began to be strange.

"Student Qi, you are still young. You may not know that a professor is not so good. In addition to the annual student performance evaluation, you have to submit at least two provincial-level certified papers with the school... They are engaged in scientific research, and it is easy to write papers. , It’s easy to publish in famous foreign magazines. But our Chinese Painting Department is different. If you don’t have this qualification and experience, you will suffer in the future..."

Qi Linqing sat and listened the whole time, occasionally nodding in agreement, and did not speak.

Teacher Su was even more irritated by his attitude. He couldn't talk about it halfway through, so he turned around angrily and left.

The other teachers also left after watching the excitement.

There was a young female teacher left in the room. She turned around and looked at Qi Linqing, then hesitated: "Professor Qi, that teacher Su was going to rate your position this year..."

Qi Linqing smiled and said, "It's okay, thank you."

This incident left a deep impression on the female teacher.

She often recalled Qi Linqing's gentle smile that day, as if she fell into a soul.

It was only a few days later that she learned from the leader that Qi Linqing had originally been in contact with the National Painting and Calligraphy Association.

He has contributed dozens of lost traditional Chinese painting techniques to the association, prepared by Huaxia Publishing House, and will soon publish a teaching book.

Qi Linqing's name is the first author in line.

Today, when a large number of ancient traditional techniques are lost and hidden by famous teachers, the significance of this teaching book is inestimable for its great contribution to the Chinese painting community.

The female teacher has foreseen the scene that it will be snapped up by all fans after it is published. Even the school leaders have pre-ordered it as the new version of the college textbook in advance.

Such an achievement is far more powerful than two provincial-level papers a year.

When the news came out, the entire teacher's office of the Chinese Painting Department was silent.