I’m Really a Superstar

one day.

Three days.

Five days.

In a few days, Zhang Wei often started classes. The more students listened, the more addicted they were. Zhang Wei was more and more excited. Every time someone reminded him that he had timed out of class, Zhang Hao would react to the class.

These days, because of the strong demands of the students, Peking University once again approved Zhang Kaikai’s open class, but the time of the class was moved from the day to the night, and it was also to open the time period with other classes to avoid the impact. The auditorium was impossible. Every day is reserved for Zhang Wei, there are other teachers and activities to use, reservations can not be arranged, so Zhang Wei is basically a small auditorium of about a thousand people, each time Zhang Yan’s public class is full. Don't say it's late, even if you come early, you don't necessarily have seats, so you have to line up.

I have heard the queues for buying vegetables.

I have heard the queue for buying a house.

Haven't heard of the class queued yet?

Many colleges and universities heard this and they were speechless. In fact, even at Peking University, if someone told them that there was such a scene in the last elective course, the people of Peking University would not believe it, but the facts were in front of them. Zhang Hao did it, and everyone has to be convinced.

Today is the last lesson of Zhang Wei.

The people in the small auditorium were also exceptionally crowded. Many students packed the aisles, and some seats even crowded two people in one seat.

Of course, the most noteworthy thing is that the side seating area has a lot of faces, the age is relatively large, there are men and women, and the youngest is also in their thirties. Zhang Wei listened to the director Chang Kaige before the class started. There are experts in the study of red studies, people in the society, and some colleges and universities and education systems, all submitted their applications, and came over to listen to Zhang Wei’s last lecture. Some of them may be holding the rebellious mind of the problem, and some people listen to it with a learning attitude.

On the podium.

Zhang Wei said, "One hundred and eight times of the return may be the cliff of the epiphany, and the stone is down to the mountain. Why do you say this? Because this couple is in the last heavy snow, there is no way to survive in the open air. They may have gone to the suburbs and finally found a farmhouse. They hope that the farmhouse can open the door and give them a little warmth. As a result, they found that the male and female owners of the farmhouse were very kind to them..."

In the past few days, everyone has been unable to speak.

Song Xuejie and Zhou Xuechang and other students who are usually active have not asked again.

Those who come to the community to listen to it are simply unable to interject. Even those who want to find nephews can't keep up with the rhythm of Zhang Wei, and they are completely brought into a new field they don't understand at all— - Exploring the school, what they can do, only stupidly listen

Beforehand, no one really believed that Zhang Wei could study so carefully.

From the 81st to the 108th, Zhang Huan even guessed every single thing he thought, and showed all the real plots of the real manuscripts he thought of Lou Meng in front of everyone. Every time I went to the front of the 80th, I used it.

Too amazing

It’s too strong.

What kind of knowledge is this?

These courses have made many people more and more convinced that Lou Meng was written after 80 years, so that they feel that Zhang Wei’s analysis is the real story of the original "Dream of Red Mansions". According to the plot described by Zhang Wei Going on, it is the most reasonable and most suitable logic problem that traps the red academic world. It seems to be solved in Zhang Wei’s mouth.

There is a red scientist who even bowed his head and took notes. He listened attentively and never dared to stand up in front of Zhang Huan.

Zhang Wei continued: "This character is also ambushing. In the end, I have to participate in a whole figure. It should be that the two Shantou couples have received them. Shi Xiangyun has no time to save, and it is already cold, and he died at the second house. Because it is winter, the soil is frozen, and it is hard to bury it. In this night, the farmer’s couple let Baoyu rest well, but the treasures are full of thoughts. Finally, I suddenly heard the call in the air, that is, the gods of heaven Summon him, he realized that he had come to the world to travel, it was the gods waiter, and he had to return to heaven. When he returned to heaven, he had his last consciousness. He knew what to go to Wutai Mountain. It is very superficial to be a monk. The real thing is to say that the cliffs are thrown away. It is necessary to know that all the prosperity and prosperity are over-the-top. It is not enough to understand this, because many ancient people have already mentioned this in the past. So in the past, there is no society. The bad political, economic, and culturally polluted souls are the compassion for the weak, and the relentless pursuit of good things is the most treasured."

skyline?

God waiter?

Everyone was shocked

Zhang Weidao: "He is a godsman who returned to the heavens. Tongling Baoyu is the big stone under the Qingying Peak. After the stone returns to the heavens, the words are filled with words. These words are one hundred and eight times." "Stones" is the dream of the building. And at the end of the 108 rounds, there is a "Love List", which means a long list of treasures, called the 绛洞花王. Then there is a group of one hundred and eight women. A list of twelve people in each group, a total of nine groups."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wei smiled lightly. "The above is the content of Cao Xueqin Lou Meng, which I personally explored." After 108 rounds, I think these are the things that should be Cao Xueqin’s dream. The story "As usual, the class was finished at a high level. Zhang Yi closed the case materials and gave a sigh of relief. He smiled and said: "Well, this semester course is over today."

"End?"

"I haven't heard enough yet."

"Yeah, it's wonderful."

"Mr. Zhang, you are too learned."

"Is it still the same as the next semester? You will not leave the teacher? I will wait for the "Classic Masterpiece Appreciation" next semester"

Some elective courses are only open for one semester a year.

Zhang Wei was very pleased to hear it. "I believe that the leadership of the school will be trusted. In the next semester, I will continue to be the lecturer of this elective course. This course will also be open as usual.

Zhou Xuechang exclaimed: "You should continue to write the dream of the building"

Song Xuejie also immediately said: "Mr. Zhang, have you ever thought about continuing to write the red building? The plots you said are really much better than the last forty times of the 120-pass book."

Yao Mi smiled and said: "Yes, Teacher Zhang, you write, we all support you."

Zhang Wei has a self-knowledge, and quickly shakes his hand: "I can't write, I don't dare to name it, and I really don't have this ability. This is the truth. Oh, I am also analyzing and analyzing, reasoning and reasoning. It really makes me joking. It is a joke. It is impossible to write better than the sequel to the Red House. The text inside is not for anyone to imitate. This is why I admire Gaochun or an anonymous name. Maybe he did not follow the original intention of Cao Xueqin. There are also some problems in the continuation of writing, plots and characters, but no one can deny his amazing accomplishments in the field of literary writing and the great contribution he made to the spread of Lou Meng."

Everyone is still talking.

Zhang Wei pressed hands to indicate that everyone was quiet. "At the end of the course, then I have to talk about the elective exam. There are many people in the red building. There are people who are familiar with it. Some people are strangers or don't care much, but every character. It is a very important part. This time, in addition to the attendance of everyone, this is an analysis of the characters of the Red House. Not everyone, but each person chooses one of them. Be careful not to copy and paste on the Internet, but to have your own understanding and analysis. The homework is arranged today. Because the course arrangement is tight, you have to take a holiday. Therefore, you should hand in your homework at noon tomorrow."

"what?"

"Is it for a long time?"

"It’s so urgent to write."

The students of Zhang Wei’s electives complained a lot.

Zhang Yan smiled and said: "In fact, time is not nervous at all. If you listen carefully to all the students in my course, this is not difficult. I have basically helped everyone to straighten out all the characters. If you feel that it is not appropriate. Or else you can arrange for a defense test tomorrow?"

"Don't stop"

"Don't reply"

"I sweat, or this homework."

The students can only accept it, there is no way, the defense itself is not easy, the copy can not be copied, the preparation is not prepared, it is directly played on the spot, this uncertainty is too big, and the most critical, who your mother I dare to reply with Teacher Zhang Wei. Who did they teach the new teacher? Even if Zhang Wei’s mouth is not asking for something too difficult, they also said that they did not see the experts and teachers who were among the best in the literary world. They were all stupid by Zhang Yi’s teacher. seek death

The following Changkai song laughed.

Professor Zeng and Su Na are also listening and laughing.

Zhang Yan said, he is now a teacher, and the Chinese content of the examination content is also given to him. Zhang Wei can naturally make a casual question. This feeling is not bad. "That is so fixed. Everyone will go back and prepare for the exam. Ok, I will hand it over to the squad leader Xiao Song, I will correct it one by one. The credit scores will be announced together with other grades in a few days. Well, after class, this semester is hard work, I am honored to teach you as your lecturer. Learning, I have limited knowledge and a bad reputation. Thank you, President Wu and the Chinese department leaders for their trust..."

On the day of Peking University, Zhang Hao felt very happy on the days of getting along with the students. He was very happy when he was in a mood. He liked it here and liked these students. So the last lesson of this semester, Zhang Wei was also very emotional, couldn't help but say a few more words, and looked at the students: "Thank you for your support and affirmation to my new teacher. I don't think that if you are I don’t want to give up, I will be willing to teach everyone in my stomach in the future."

applause

The students are standing up