He Xie was stunned. He didn't expect that the teacher would call his name to answer questions. Seeing the teacher's kind and encouraging eyes, he immediately knew.

In his thirty-five years as emperor, he Xie had already developed a pair of insight into people's hearts and a careful and sensitive mind to fight with all officials, factory guards, wild boar skins and mobs.

It seems that the teacher only asks questions and the students answer, but in fact, the teacher knows the original performance of yuan Huaai, and the course has been previewed in advance. Let Yuan Hua answer such a simple question, which first satisfies Yuan Hua's desire for performance, and second, he can take the opportunity to praise Yuan Hua.

Mr. Wang is greedy for bargains, takes gifts from students, is snobbish, and likes to verbally insult or corporal punish students, but he is not bad. At least he is conscientious in teaching. In the original plot, he once saved Xia Luo and Ma Dongmei in the hands of small gangsters. It can be seen that there is still a bottom line.

These thoughts flashed through He Xie's mind, and he pondered and smiled.

Thirty five years of painstaking efforts have really made him work hard. Since he has come to this welfare position, let go of everything and enjoy it at ease!

"Recalling the king..." He Xie quickly remembered the origin of the words that teacher Wang had read before.

"This word was written by Xie Ren Bo of Song Dynasty in memory of Huizong. It was a scholar of Shangcai. In the fourth year of Shaosheng, he was a scholar and a counsellor. In the year of Jingkang, he was an official to be the minister and advisor of the Ministry of officials. After the change of Jingkang, because of his support for Gaozong and meritorious service, he was promoted to the Minister of worship of Longtu Pavilion and the magistrate of Taizhou, Zhejiang Province. Although he was in office for half a year, he was smart in administration and made outstanding achievements. He was also a capable minister."

When he Xie commented, he subconsciously used the tone of commenting on ministers for the emperor, which stunned the teachers and students in the classroom!

Immediately, burst into laughter!

He Xie frowned: "are my words ridiculous?"

The atmosphere is quiet, and then the laughter is even better!

Naturally, the students don't know what he Xie said, and even ordinary university professors can't answer it. They just think he Xie is playing tricks and deliberately answer questions in classical Chinese.

Not only that, but also the students laughed and shouted, "the emperor is wrong! This word was written by Xie Ke's family, not Xie Renbo! "

But Mr. Wang was surprised and even stunned!

He only knew some basic information about the author of the CI. He didn't expect that his students had even told the author's life and even what officials he had done. Different from the students, he could see that he Xie's momentum and tone of criticism when commenting on the author of the CI were full of dignity.

"The children of officials are just different..." Mr. Wang whispered in his heart, knocked hard on the table and shouted, "be quiet! Be quiet! Who told you that classmate Yuan Hua was wrong? Xie Kejia, the word Ren Bo, and Yuan Hua said that Xie Renbo was completely correct! "

The students immediately calmed down and looked at Yuan Hua with some surprise.

Mr. Wang pointed to the other students with a grudge: "they are all students in the same class. Mr. Yuan Hua spoke a little deeper. You can't understand! I'm ashamed of you for such a big gap! Here, I want to praise classmate Yuan Hua... "

Mr. Wang began to praise Yuan Hua from the aspects of family background, IQ, appearance and talent. His words were full of admiration and satisfaction. Even the last "I" was evaluated as humorous and lively by him

In short, my father was an official, and my children studied well and did everything right. In particular, the Yuan Hua family gave Mr. Wang a TV, which was even more right.

He Xie also realized that his way of speaking was wrong. This is modern, not Daming.

He couldn't help shaking his head. He said that he had lived in modern times for more than 20 years, but he had lived in Daming for 35 years. It's hard to say where he had a more sense of belonging.

It seems that we should correct it in the future, otherwise it is easy to be out of tune, which is not in line with his original intention.

Mr. Wang praised He Xie for five minutes, but he was still not satisfied. Just when he was going to praise, suddenly the door was knocked open with a "bang", which startled him, and the eyes of all the students were immediately attracted.

The man was wearing a white shirt with only half of the buttons on his upper body, his chest was exposed, his hair was wet, and his lower body was trousers and leather shoes. If his face didn't look a little green, he would definitely be regarded as a social figure.

Come on, it's Charlotte, the protagonist of this plane!

At the moment, Charlotte was looking at everything in the classroom blankly, with a trance look.

"It seems that he has just crossed over..." He Xie looked at the son of the plane and thought deeply.

Miss Wang was interrupted and was very dissatisfied: "where's your mother? Won't I let you call your mother? Get out! "

Charlotte took a breath: "lying in the trough..."

"No, what are you talking about?" Mr. Wang was unbelievable and stared.

The students snickered endlessly, and he Xie couldn't help smiling. Watching and experiencing the scene across the screen are definitely two different experiences.

"Yuan Hua, how can Charlotte swear?" Qiuya suddenly pulls He Xie's sleeve, covers her mouth and whispers with a smile.

He Xie turned back and saw the girl looking at herself with a smile.

Is this a conversation?

He Xie had a novel experience, but he was really not interested in qiuya. He smiled faintly and looked back at Charlotte.

Autumn Arden's expression was stiff, some chatted up, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" Charlotte still looked confused and looked around. When he looked at He Xie, his eyes paused.

"Ouch, I'll go!" Teacher Wang sneered, "is this amnesia? Classmate Charlotte? Do you remember your last name? "

The students burst into laughter.

Charlotte looked down at his clothes and saw something in his eyes: "it's a dream. When did I fall asleep?"

Bang!

Miss Wang patted the table: "Charlotte, I tell you, don't install it for me here! We don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Hurry and honestly find your mother! "

At the moment, Charlotte had figured out that he was dreaming. He disdained Mr. Wang, walked to the classroom, stroked the rows of desks, and glanced over the childish faces of the students.

"How lifelike!" He admired it from the bottom of his heart.

When she came to He Xie, Charlotte suddenly stood still and pointed to he evil: "you said that in my dream, why are your eyes so annoying? Hey, what else do you pretend to me in my dream? "

Then Charlotte slapped him on the head.

He Xie grabbed Charlotte's hand.

"Hey?" Charlotte stared, "dare you fight back? It's not illegal for me to stab you to death, believe it? "

"Charlotte, what are you doing!" Qiuya suddenly stood up and said loudly.

"Qiuya..." Charlotte's eyes brightened immediately and couldn't help reaching out to qiuya's face.

He Xie shook his head and made a slight effort. Charlotte was pushed to stagger a few steps, hit the tables and chairs behind him, made a huge noise and almost fell.

"Ah, lying trough!" Charlotte grinned and shouted angrily, "do I still let you bully me in my dream? Yuan Hua, your uncle! "