Chapter 512

In the face of these praise, Qin Chen is trying to say something.

Suddenly Wang Panpan came in from outside the classroom.

She said coldly, "Qin Chen, Miss Gao asked you to go!"

When Gao Lan left just now, he specially called out Wang Panpan, the representative of Chinese class.

The reason why Gao Lan asked her to go out was nothing else, but to ask Qin Chen about his recent performance.

Although Gao Lan is the director of the class, she is also the Chinese teacher of other classes in addition to class 01.

So I can't keep watching in class 01.

Gao Lan wants to ask Wang Panpan if Qin Chen has studied Chinese after class.

Wang Panpan was a little confused when he heard Gao Lan's question.

Didn't the head teacher call her out to comfort?

But ask Qin Chen about his recent study?

However, since Miss Gao Lan asked, Wang Panpan had to "tell the truth".

"Mr. Gao, Qin Chen has been very disrespectful recently. Not only did he contradict the teacher in class and sleep, but I also saw him reading... Bad books." Wang Panpan.

Under Wang Panpan's report, Miss Gao Lan's expression gradually became rich.

But Miss Gao Lan didn't just listen to one side. After she heard what Wang Panpan said.

Gao Lan asks Wang Panpan to call Qin Chen again. She plans to hear what Qin Chen says.

Seeing that Qin Chen didn't go out, Wang Panpan hurried up.

"Qin Chen, what are you waiting for? The head teacher called you!" Wang Panpan.

Qin Chen stood up and planned to see what teacher Gao Lan told him to think.

"Miss Gao, you call me?" Qin Chen.

"Classmate Qin Chen, there's no other meaning for the teacher to call you. I just want to ask you that the ancient poem you recited just now was really written by yourself?" Gao Lan.

Gao Lan's question is reasonable. She just searched in the academic forum.

I found that there was no ancient poem Qin Chen said.

You know, in the Chinese Academic Forum Network, there are the most complete texts of ancient poetry in China.

No matter how remote and obscure ancient poems are, they can be found in the Chinese Academic Forum Network.

But Gao Lan was surprised to find that only the ancient poems just said by Qin Chen could not be found in the academic forum network.

At that moment, Gao Lan was puzzled and thought that this matter might not be so simple.

"Teacher, do you like this kind of ancient poetry very much? If so, I'll write two more for you?" Qin Chen said indifferently.

Hearing Qin Chen's words, Gao Lan "rubbed" and stood up from his seat.

"Qin Chen, what you said is true?" Gao Lan was short of breath and panted like LAN.

Qin Chen, "is there anything else for the teacher? I'll go first. I'll have class right away. I'll give you the ancient poems later."

Qin Chen said this and turned away.

The next class is about to begin. Qin Chen instinctively feels that he wants to go back to the classroom.

He didn't go back to the classroom to have a serious class.

But the two tasks recently released by the system are completed in the classroom.

Although we still can't understand the temper of the system, most of them have a high probability of triggering the task system as long as Qin Chen stays in the classroom.

At present, Qin Chen just wants to do more tasks, and then accumulate the progress of heaven swallowing.

When the swallowing progress of heaven reaches 100%, Qin Chen can return to the earth.

I don't feel when I stay on the earth, but Qin Chen really misses his life on the earth.

Perhaps, only in the earth, in the comfort zone of Qin dust.

Qin Chen stepped on the spot and entered the classroom a few minutes before class.

Wang Panpan watched Qin Chen stagger back and frowned.

"Why didn't Qin Chen invite his parents? Didn't the head teacher believe me?" Wang Panpan said secretly.

Qin Chen ignored Wang Panpan's thoughts and went straight to his seat and sat down.

"Qin Chen, I'm sorry. I'm the one who has bothered you. Did the head teacher tell you to go out and scold you just now?" Xu Xiaohua said with concern.

Qin Chen touched Xu Xiaohua's head, "silly girl, why did my excellent head teacher scold me?"

Xu Xiaohua patted Qin Chen's hand, "what are you doing? Don't touch my head. You've messed up my hair!"

Looking at Xu Xiaohua's charming and angry appearance, Qin Chen was about to speak. Suddenly, there was a strange noise in front of the table.

"Pa!"

Zhao Qianqian, the representative of ancient poetry appreciation class, threw a pile of homework books on Qin Chen's desk.

"Qin Chen, where's your homework?" Zhao Qianqian.

Qin Chen doesn't care, "what homework, get out!"

Zhao Qianqian: "!"

"OK, Qin Chen is your cow. That's what you said. I'll tell the teacher later." Zhao Qianqian left with his homework book and continued to collect it at the next table.

Xu Xiaohua, "Qin Chen, you're in big trouble!"

Hearing Xu Xiaohua say so, Qin Chen still doesn't intend to pay attention. This ancient poetry appreciation course is not the main course. It doesn't matter if an elective course is not offered. Why are you so serious?

Besides, who knows when Qin Chen will leave the world.

He didn't want to graduate from Jinling University at all. If he hadn't stayed here to trigger the task, Qin Chen would have left here with oil on the soles of his feet.

Qin Chen thinks so, but other students don't know what he thinks.

Especially those learning dregs, they were shocked to see that Qin Chen dared not call poetry appreciation homework.

"Qin Chen, I'll copy my homework for you. Finish it and hand it in while it's still time."

"Yes, Qin Chen, the poetry appreciation teacher is a major shareholder of the school. Even the principal should be afraid of three points."

The learning dregs came to Qin Chen and wanted to persuade Qin Chen to hand in his homework quickly.

Qin Chen waved his hand at the dissuasion of these students.

"Are you finished or not? If you say you don't write, you don't write. Go, I'm disturbed to sleep." Qin Chen.

Other school dregs saw that Qin Chen said so, so they had to return to their position bitterly.

They muttered as they walked.

"What's the matter with Qin Chen today? Has his family won the lottery and made a fortune, so he doesn't plan to study?"

After these school dregs sat down, the bell rang.

"Jingling!"

With the bell ringing, an old professor with white hair and presbyopia glasses walked into the classroom shakily on crutches.

He is Luo Yongnian, an ancient poetry appreciation teacher in class 01.

Luo Yongnian is not only an old professor of poetry at Jinling University, but also a member of the board of directors of Jinling University.

Because Jinling university is a private university, and some social personnel raise funds to undertake the University.

Although the degree is not recognized by the state, it is a pheasant university.

But at least it can solve many students' learning problems.

You know, after graduating from high school, many students do not have enough conditions to enter society.

They also need to be honed, and Jinling university just provides such a place.

Luo Yongnian was one of the earliest founders of Jinling University.