First lady's personal tutor

"I'll go. Did Mr. Zhang really take it? More than one million words in 45 minutes! There's a hole in both of them, right All the college students are skeptical.

It's too much work. Even if you don't talk about it, you can't finish it if you just read it. Let alone Wang Yong's requirement to analyze the content in simple terms while speaking.

How is that possible? Even if those masters of traditional Chinese culture come back to life, it is impossible to do so!

"Hey, are you young? Even you know that you can't finish it, Mr. Zhang? Therefore, the final judgment is not based on who has finished speaking, but on who has spoken better in the limited time. Mr. Zhang has his own Chinese Studies program. Is he afraid of the security guard? Obviously, it's not a grade! " Some of the students are smart, and all of a sudden, they put Zhang Qingzhi's idea through.

"It makes sense. The security guard just lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot! Come on, let's go to the theatre. "

Students don't believe Wang Yong can win.

The audience in Qian Xiaozheng's studio were also worried.

"Who is the big one to talk about what book xuezang is?"

"I don't know, but I support Mr. Wang unconditionally. Mr. Wang said it's plagiarism. It must be plagiarism. "

"I happen to have just bought a copy of xuezang, which is not good to understand. The knowledge involved in it is too deep and wide. I don't think it can be finished in 45 minutes, even in 450 minutes. Why does Mr. Wang have to compare this? "

"Whatever! Since we met Mr. Wang, has Mr. Wang ever lost? Obviously not! So we just need to sit in front of the computer and watch Mr. Wang's supernatural

"That's right! Mr. Wang is the strongest king. He is a novice. There's no way to lose! "

Qian Xiaozheng looked at the barrage and couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, they didn't realize the seriousness of the incident.

If Wang Yong loses, he will be beaten by everyone. If Wang Yong wins, it's Zhang Qingzhi who is yelled and beaten, and even the signboard of Yanjing University.

In a popular phrase, it's a battle of all honors. Neither of them can afford to lose!

"The game starts in ten minutes and ends at 11.35. In order to ensure fairness and justice, I will let my friends put a live mobile phone in two lecture venues at the same time, and broadcast it in the form of live video. It's also convenient to compare the two people's lecture videos together after the end, so that some people in the province will default. " Wang yongchong and Zhang Qingzhi.

"Who do you think will default?" Zhang Qingzhi's face was gloomy.

"Why are you still sitting in the right place?" Wang Yong was surprised.

Zhang Qingzhi regretted taking the blame of Wang Yong.

"By the way, my classroom is just over there. Which students are willing to help me hold a field?" Wang Yong asked the students in the auditorium with a smile.

You look at me and I look at you, but no one speaks.

Obviously, they don't want to go to Wang Yong's class.

They are here today to attend the press conference of Zhang Qingzhi's new book. They are aiming at Zhang Qingzhi. They have no interest in Wang Yong who was killed half way.

"How embarrassing Wang Yong put on a very popular line in a certain drama program.

"Ha ha!" Many students laugh in an instant.

"Don't you really want to take part in a counter attack? You must think that your teacher Zhang is sure to win, so what fun do you have sitting here? In the face of a predestined fact, there is no sense of half stage treatment in my heart. This kind of life is the most boring. It's not the same when you go to my class. You can not only appreciate how I made a fool of myself, but also play a Jedi counterattack with one in ten thousand hopes. Isn't it exciting at all? "

When it comes to demagogues, ten Zhang Qingzhi are not as good as Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's short words made a group of students excited.

Hula, more than half of the students stood up in the auditorium.

One of Zhang Qing's glances made him anxious: "don't listen to his nonsense, all of you sit down! After the lecture, there will be a signing process! The students who stay can get the chance to sign for free

However, Zhang Qingzhi wanted to win people's hearts with profit buying.

Wang Yong's counterattack is more simple and direct: "believe me, you will not be interested in his signature in 45 minutes. Because no one wants a copy of the plagiarist's signature. "

"You..." Zhang Qingzhi was very angry.

"Me, that's me! Different fireworks Wang Yong responded casually.

There was another roar of laughter in the auditorium.

Throughout Wang Yong's performance after entering the auditorium, most of them are humorous. This makes many students more determined to listen to Wang Yong's lectures.

"Go

Wang Yong took the lead to walk out of the auditorium.

Behind him was a mass of black heads, and the students in the auditorium were less than half in an instant.

The remaining half of them are still hesitating, sitting on the chair with their buttocks and looking out.

Wang Yong's remarks really moved these students. No one does not expect to take part in the drama of a silk hanging counter attack. Even the well-off second generation, who have no worries about food and clothing, have something they can't get and some people can't match.

In everyone's heart, there is a dream that "today you love me, but tomorrow I will let you down".

And now, Wang Yong put this dream in front of them. The condition is as long as they are willing to participate.

"That man is right! Counter attack is fun. What's the meaning of a stable life! I went too! " A handsome student stood up and walked to the door.

"The gods are gone, so am I! Wait for me A few girls called, also followed up.

The chain effect continued to occur. When the last person walked out of the auditorium, the expression on Zhang Qingzhi's face could not be described in words.

His eyes were full of anger, and he had only one emotion for Wang Yong, that is, he wanted to frustrate Wang Yong.

Before the game started, Wang Yong had the upper hand. Nearly two thirds of the students in the auditorium were taken away by Wang Yong.

If it wasn't for the teacher who stopped him and said that Wang Yong couldn't sit in that classroom, he would still be there.

Qian Xiaozheng took out his spare mobile phone and opened a live studio, assuming that it was live in the front row of the auditorium.

After that, he went to Wang Yong.

Joke, the main studio will broadcast Wang Yong! What effect can Zhang Qingzhi have?

In a big classroom of Yanjing University.

Wang Yong was standing on the platform. The crowd was full of students. Two people sit a seat, can not sit down, there are a large number of students standing in the aisle, standing at the door, standing outside the window.

The whole big classroom is surrounded by water.

Looking at the big scene, Wang Yongxin has a feeling. The university is really different. It's much bigger than the middle school.

Knocking on the desk, Wang Yong said, "please be quiet. I know that the arrival of so many people is not for my face. Well, it seems that I don't have any face. Let's start with my face. My name is Wang Yong. "

With that, Wang Yong turned and wrote down his name on the blackboard.

"Lying trough, this blackboard writing is very powerful! It's the first time that I've ever seen such beautiful chalk characters

"Cut, don't be surprised! Teacher Qigong's handwriting is much better than his

"Go away, will you? Why don't you compare Wang Xizhi's words? Is this the same? Anyway, I haven't seen such a beautiful blackboard writing in my teacher. "

"It's really a good word to have the strength and the spirit." A classmate from a Calligraphy Club expressed his opinion.

"See? Zhao students agree! He won the first prize in the National College calligraphy competition! Can you have a higher vision than Zhao? " The first student to speak said triumphantly.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if he has one. It has to be said that Wang Yong's beautiful blackboard writing has conquered many students, and the classroom is full of praise.

Almost all people have deeply recorded the word "Wang Yong" in their hearts.

"Most of you should have only one idea in mind, that is to see how I make a fool of myself. Unfortunately, I have to say sorry to you. There have been many people who want to see me make a fool of myself, and now the grass on their grave is more than two meters high. " Wang Yong said with a smile.

"Woo!" The students hissed and resented Wang Yong's arrogance.

Only the audience in the studio spoke together.

"High energy warning! Mr. Wang's transformation begins

"The transformation progress is 91%, 95%, 98% and 100%! All noncombatants evacuate the scene quickly! Mr. Wang is going to kill him! "

"I'm really sorry for the students of Yanda. Who should I offend? I offended Mr. Wang. I hope the grass on their graves can be more than two meters! Amen

Jingling.

The bell rings for the last class in the morning.

It's also the starting gun for Wang Yong and Zhang Qingzhi.

In the auditorium.

When Zhang Qingzhi heard the bell, he could not wait to open his book and began his lecture.

The process was so familiar to him that it was almost in his bones. That's what his Chinese Studies program is like.

"Let's start from the first page..." Zhang Qingzhi raised his speaking speed and began his speech.

He wants to fight for every minute and every second, never lose to Wang Yong!

No water, no slip of the tongue, concentration, this is Zhang Qingzhi's ability to exercise in the program.

He doesn't believe that Wang Yong can do better than him.

If Zhang Qingzhi has the leisure to take a look at Wang Yong's class, he will be stunned.

Because Wang Yong is not in a hurry, writing on the blackboard!

It seems that I didn't realize it was a match at all. At the top of the blackboard, I even wrote a few words solemnly.

Xuezang, written by Qin Zheng.

At this juncture, he has leisure to correct these!

"What is he doing? Isn't it a lecture? "

"I don't know! Is he really a serious lecture? And writing on the blackboard? "

"I'll watch Mr. Zhang's live broadcast... Oh, Mr. Zhang has reached the fifth page! I haven't finished writing on the blackboard yet

"No need to think about counter attack. This is the man who coaxes us to play! It's boring. I don't want to go back to my dorm to sleep! "

Both the students under the stage and the audience in the live room were confused by Wang Yong's unhurried action.

Did Wang Yong not want to win at all?