I’m Really a Superstar

in the afternoon.

Peking University campus is full of gossip voices.

"Professor Yan of the Chinese Department and Teacher Zhang are playing."

"What? Professor Yan, who won the literary award? Which teacher Zhang?"

"Which one is there, dare to challenge Professor Yan, and Zhang Yi has this courage."

"How do these two people fight together? Is this going to a new and old literary world?"

"Who knows, it is the Chinese side that came out, it should be fake."

"Hey, you said that if these two people fight for literature, who can prevail?"

"I think Professor Yan, people have won the literary award, or the old qualifications of the education industry, how can it be worse than Teacher Zhang."

"I am also optimistic about Professor Yan. Although he always loves to be old and sells old, speaking and doing things is also very old-fashioned, but there is still a real ability."

"I don't think it is necessary. What kind of learning does Teacher Zhang have? If the two of them really fight, whoever wins and wins is not good, this is a big excitement."

"Mr. Zhang is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"I think Professor Yan is awesome."

Teachers from all faculties are whispering

Originally, it was a conflict between Yan Jiantao and Zhang Wei. In fact, neither side has any swearing, but the more we say the more evil, the more we pass the more outrageous, and finally I don’t know how the rumors have become the collision of old and new writers. A mountain can not accommodate two tigers. It will be a battle in the morning and evening. It’s too evil. So the topic has changed. Many people have argued that Yan Jiantao and Zhang Wei are more powerful in the field of literature.

By the lake.

Small garden.

Some students are also taking advantage of this.

Li Li covered his mouth and looked at the thief. He whispered: "I heard it. I heard that Professor Yan couldn’t understand Zhang’s class. All the students passed the exam. This is the first problem. Professor Yan’s meaning. It is this kind of examination that cannot be passed. It is always necessary to kill a few chickens and monkeys to show the strictness and rigor of the North University House, so that everyone can feel a sense of crisis and study harder. But Teacher Zhang’s intention is to encourage students. I can put a horse for a horse, so I just quarreled with Professor Yan."

Li Ying was busy: "Xiaomi, you were called by Teacher Zhang, is it for the exam?"

Yao Mi screamed: "Yes, Zhang Shuer gave us a reply exam, let us pass, this is definitely because of us, Professor Yan is too irritating, how can this be done?"

"That's what it is." Yao Mi's roommate also said: "Our teacher Zhang is good, teaching is good, level is high, and the students did not say, this is a good teacher, where is like Professor Yan, for ' Killing chickens and monkeys, do you have to deliberately prevent students from passing the exam? Who is it?"

Song Xuejie had just passed by them and they said, "This kind of thing is not enough for our students to intervene. However, Teacher Zhang is the teacher of the Classical Masterpiece Appreciation class. Teacher Zhang is the most able to speak. Professor Yan did not teach this course. He did have some pointers to Mr. Zhang’s course. OK, let’s not say anything. Today, several exams are over. Go back and prepare for tomorrow’s exam.”

Yao Mi said: "Is there any mood to prepare for the exam? Do you say that Teacher Zhang will be fired? After all, Professor Yan is so old at Peking University."

Zhou Xuechang seems to have been chasing Song Xuejie, so today she followed her, and she said with a smile: "Expulsion? You are too young to see Teacher Zhang, certainly not."

As a student of Zhang Wei, they are of course still facing Zhang Wei.

WC.

Professor Zeng and Zhang Wei came to smoke.

"You, your temper is not collecting, you can pass in the past, and so many colleagues are there, how bad is it?" Professor Zeng sighed at the window. "But old Yan is also, several times. You come, don't blame you for being angry, and whoever you change is not comfortable."

Zhang Wei spreads his hand. "You also heard that it wasn't that I called him for no reason. I couldn't help anyone. I didn't ask anyone who didn't provoke anyone to judge my paper. He came over and pointed at it. Yesterday you also Did you see it? The provocative colleague named Yan squeezed me. What did you say about me? I didn’t have anything, just take my class and teach my students well. I’m still wrong. This is still a problem. My buddy, if I haven’t done anything to offend anyone, I will recognize it, then I will say it again, but now? He just looks at me and I’m not pleasing to the eye, I’m gonna come over and step on me. What? I don’t care about him, he’s stepping on it again? Ha”

Professor Zeng said: "You are right in this matter."

"Yes, then he shouldn't blame me for turning his face." Zhang Xiao smiled. "I am afraid of this person, I am not afraid of provocation, what tricks me to follow"

Professor Zeng advised: "You don't need such a big temper. Actually, there is not much to say about it. It is not a matter of principle. It will be over."

"Don't, it is really a matter of principle for me." Zhang said: "My principle is, don't take me, hire me? Don't think too much."

"Oh, I don't want to say this." Professor Zeng looked at the watch and shifted the topic: "Oh, it’s all this. There is a national primary and secondary school Chinese New Year party on the auditorium. This year, the venue is in Peking University. You should know. Let's go, let's take a look at the party, you adjust and adjust your mood, don't think about these troubles." Regardless of Zhang Wei's answer, Professor Zeng took him away from the toilet and went to the auditorium.

Outside the auditorium.

A lot of schoolchildren in school uniforms lined up for admission.

There are schools in Beijing and schools in other provinces. The small squares are full of teachers and students. There are fewer primary school students. Most of them are middle school students. Some older children are also dressed in colorful, wearing headgear and holding hula hoops. There are acrobatic shows.

"This is Peking University?"

"I have to test here later"

"Me too, this is my goal."

"There will be a college entrance examination in a few more months. I have to work hard. It is really big here. It is the first university in China. It is well-deserved."

"I really envy my brother and sister who are going to school here."

"Ah, look, you see that it is Zhang Wei."

"Who is Zhang Wei?"

"You really don't know you, you don't know?"

"I know that Zhang Wei is the talker who is talking about the talk show. It is quite famous. Now it seems that he has taught with Peking University. There are many amazing views on the dream of the building." Our language teacher also said before the lectures some days ago. Zhang Wei, he said that he was very good at the red building."

Some junior high school students and high school students pointed at Zhang Wei, but they did not pass, but they were far away and looked at him over there.

Professor Zeng took a shot and said, "You are a good person."

Zhang Wei laughed and said: "No, I have a bad relationship with the people, but I am famous in the circle."

"You still know." Professor Zeng was also amused. "So who are you still getting caught with? Who are you going to take a step back? Everything can be tolerated."

Zhang Yi smiled, but I didn't know if I heard it.

Suddenly, the voice of a little girl came out, "Brother"

Looking for a voice, Zhang Wei saw her three sisters in the crowd, and took a hand to her, and saw Cao Mengmeng pulling her class teacher, Cold Teacher, to run up.

Zhang Weidao: "Cold teacher."

"Mr. Zhang, I met again." Leng teacher smiled, then looked at Professor Zeng, and reached out. "You are Professor Zeng? I have read your thesis."

Professor Zeng shook hands with her, "Hello."

Zhang Wei introduced: "This is my sister, this is my sister class teacher cold teacher." Then I took a picture of Cao Mengmeng's head. "This is your grandfather."

Cao Mengmeng said: "Grandpa is good"

"Hey, hello." Professor Zeng opened his eyes and smiled: "The little girl looks so beautiful."

Zhang Hao stepped on the road and said: "What is beautiful, it is a naughty bag, usually screaming."

Cao Mengmeng picked up his small eyes. "Brother, how do you say bad things about me? I can ignore you later. No, my body and mind have been seriously hurt. You have to compensate me. I should change my mobile phone."

Zhang Yan rolled his eyes. "You are robbing me for three days, and I am still changing my mobile phone? You haven't changed your brother. What is poor now?"

Over there, several North University students have also come.

Yao Mi waved, "Mr. Zhang."

Song Xuejie and Zhou Xuechang also greeted them.

Zhang Hao nodded. "You have come too? Do we have a show at Peking University?"

Song Xuejie said: "Without our business, we are coming over to the audience. There are several places for each class."

Yao honey quickly said: "Mr. Zhang, you and Yan..."

"Mr. Zhang is very busy, we are advanced." Zhou Xuechang stunned Yao Mi, did not let her talk, and several people began to line up with tickets.

"You are doing it," Yao Mi blinked.

Zhou Xuechang smiled bitterly. "So many people are here, don't ask."

But even if you don't ask, many people are aware of the conflicts between Zhang Wei and Yan Jiantao in the afternoon. Some teachers and students from Peking University who came to the party also frequently looked at Zhang Wei and chatted with each other.

After sending away his sister, Zhang Wei and Professor Zeng entered the auditorium. They are the owners and the organizers. The seats reserved for them are naturally better, all in the front row.

President Wu has arrived.

There are also a few people around Zhang Wei who have never seen them. Eighty percent is also the school leader of Peking University.

Looking at it again, Yan Jiantao actually sat in the second row. He was talking to several old professors of other faculties who were familiar with each other. After a glimpse of Yu Guang, several of them saw Zhang Wei and stared at them.

Zhang Wei did not take care of Yan Jiantao, and Professor Zeng went to the third row.

Su Na raised her chin. "I have also taught Professor Zhang that I have come? I thought you didn't have time. I didn't call you when I came over."

Professor Zeng said with a smile: "So good party, why not come."

The people have arrived all the time, and the auditorium of thousands of people has been filled in an instant. It’s very lively. There are a lot of reporters and videos. This party will not be broadcast on TV, but it will definitely be recorded. Published on the web.