Chapter 319

"Class? Dad, what are you talking about? Why do I have to go to class? I don't have a teacher's certificate. The police uncle will arrest me." Qin Ze was confused.

"I didn't let you take the course of professional knowledge," the old man paused, and his tone was a little embarrassed. "I promised the students last week that you would come to meet everyone in this week's open class. You are also a little successful now, and your younger brothers and sisters like you very much."

Little success?

Die old boss, you can be tough.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, don't be late." The old man said, "it's just to talk with the students, impart some experience, and some education you remember in the process of growing up... Well, this is the most important."

With that, the old man hung up. No, he hung up.

"I'll go too, I'll go too," Qin Baobao sat on the sofa duck, holding up his white wrist, "I'm going to give a lecture, too."

"How do you cry? Or how do you wring your butt at your brother?" Prince Jin disdained.

Qin Baobao cleaved with a hand knife. Prince Jin crossed his hands to resist, then turned his palms into claws and attacked his best friend's 36d.

Qin Baobao's hand knife splits her best friend's dragon claw hand, points like a sword, pokes her nostril, Prince Jin's head side, avoids Qin Baobao's attack, and pokes her life door with a finger: waist!

The two kept making moves.

Qin Baobao: ↓ ↙ ←↓ ↘ → ↘

Wang Zijin: →→↓ ↙ ← ↘ →

Between square inches, there is a great deal of killing.

the glint and flash of cold steel.

Qin Ze: "...."

"You play, I went to buy vegetables." Qin Ze sighed.

House fight has been unable to meet the growing hatred of sisters.

Suddenly I feel that the days after are dark.

It's better to invite Su Yu to have dinner at home. She is very good at attracting fire. She can cooperate by herself. It's safe to let her sisters attack and resist foreign enemies at gunpoint.

Just like this, will it be too unfair to sudeti?

No, sudeti may be very satisfied.

Ah, two little bitches hate me every day, so cool!

Ah ~ I left indelible wounds in their hearts, so cool!

Full of sense of existence.

These days, Su Taidi kept whining at him. From time to time, she threw a charming little eye. She was cold and proud in front of the employees. As soon as she closed the door, she became an extra small woman.

But Su Taidi may not be willing to eat at home. She said her two sisters are like wolves and afraid of being bullied.

Teddy is also a bitch.

She likes doing things remotely, taking pictures of disgusting Qin Baobao and Prince Jin. As a result, it is still herself who gets cold shoulder and he who carries the pot.

Tut, these little bitches are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Qin Ze sadly left home and bought vegetables at the nearby vegetable and fruit supermarket.

............

CAIDA.

Today is Saturday, but some elective courses are going on as usual.

In the office, the old man was drinking wolfberry tea and waiting for the public class in the afternoon. He promised the students that he would invite his son to give a lecture today.

Qin Ze's name is as thunderous as a thunderbolt in the University of Finance and economics, and everyone knows it.

In recent months, students always ask about Qin Ze during class, especially female students.

Old man: "this classmate, what's your problem?"

Female student a: "teacher, can you tell me whether senior Qin Ze has been so excellent since childhood? Why did I hear from senior students that I didn't know senior Qin Ze before?"

......

Old man: "this classmate, what's your problem?"

Female student B: "teacher Qin, can you help me get a signature of senior Qin Ze? If you promise, I promise you will never run away from your class."

......

Old man: "this classmate, what's your problem?"

Female student C: "teacher, does senior Qin Ze have a girlfriend? If so, I can only skip your classes every day. After all, every time I see you, I think of such a sad thing."

......

Can we have a good class.

Angry fall!

For similar questions, male students rarely speak, and male students are more interested in the goddess Qin Baobao and sexual interest. Professor Qin is a spicy old radish. The students know it privately. Who is so stupid to ask his daughter's privacy face to face.

Female students can be shameless and impetuous, but male students dare not ask.

[excuse me, Mr. Qin, does your daughter have a boyfriend?]

[excuse me, Mr. Qin, is your daughter 34d or 36d?]

I want to make up for it, don't I.

Believe it or not, I won't give you a make-up exam again and again?

But after a long time, the old man found it quite sour, because his class seating rate was higher than before. The students liked to get close to him, and then the teachers in the school. The teachers also admired him and praised his good teacher and father of "ten years of trees and a hundred years of people".

He is a model in the field of teachers and an inspirational emperor in the field of fathers.

The old man is a scholar at heart, and he likes this kind of flattery without spending a dime.

Promise students to invite their sons to come to class, in addition to satisfying their vanity, the main reason is that the University of Finance and economics is full of talents, which transports more than n financial talents to the society every year, and the son happens to run an investment company, which operates well. These outstanding elites will give priority to their son's company.

"Lao Qin, Qin Ze is going to give lectures at school?" Professor Li came in with a cup in his hand.

"How do you know?" The old man was stunned.

"I heard what the students said," Professor Li put down his cup and said with emotion, "when he completed digital modeling independently, I said that this son was by no means a thing in the pool."

Although the lines were slightly ashamed, the old man enjoyed this feeling.

"I also told my students to come and listen, so that they can absorb some experience." Professor Li said.

"Low key, low key." The old man laughed.

"Understand, understand." Professor Li laughed.

A moment later, another teacher came in.

After greeting Professor Qin and Professor Li, he sat down and read quietly.

The old man waited for a while. Seeing that he was silent, he coughed, "Xiao Zhang, do you have classes this afternoon?"

"Well, behind you."

"Coincidentally, my son is coming to help me teach. You can let your students come and listen. If you want to come, come. If you don't want to come, don't force it."

"Ah, your son is coming to school? Good guy, I've taught him before. I'll definitely benefit from letting those bastards listen to it for life."

"Low key, low key."

"Understand, understand."

Professor Li: "..."

A moment later, another teacher came in.

She said, "Professor Li, give me your lesson preparation materials for reference."

Professor Li: "good!"

Old man: "Xiao Xu, you have no class today."

"No, there are still a few topics on hand that have not been prepared. Today, the overseas study school worked overtime."

"My son will come to class in the afternoon. You can ask your students to come and listen to it. How can you see it?"

"Ah? Your son is coming to lecture? Great, my daughter likes your son. I'll get a seat for her. I'll also inform the students."

"Low key, low key."

"Understand, understand."

Professor Li: "..."

Miss Zhang: "..."

What a low-key.

Thanks to the "low-key" publicity of a model teacher and the word of mouth spread by students, the news of "Qin Ze is coming" spread like "wolf" in school forums and between male and female dormitories.

Spread like flames of war.

All kinds of screams in the girls' dormitory are like little fresh meat stars coming to school.

"Qin Ze returned to his alma mater to teach in the afternoon."

"Wow! Qin Ze teaches.Avi, so exciting."

"Is that Qin Ze, quick shooter Qin Ze?"

"Yes, he is our senior and the son of Professor Qin. He will come to give a lecture in the afternoon."

"I like him best, handsome and talented. When is the afternoon, which teacher?"

"It's half past one now. Go and take your place quickly. If it's late, it's gone."

Boys' dormitories with crackling keyboards are also talking about this.

"Is Qin Ze coming back to lecture?"

"Come on, it's not Qin Baobao. I don't like him."

"It doesn't matter."

"Silly fork, he is a big shot in the stock market. Don't you speculate in stocks? I can guarantee that if you participate in this lecture, you will definitely get a full harvest. Moreover, some students said that he is a big boss, opened his own investment company, matched with our major, asked him for a business card, mobile phone number, and so on, and directly applied to him for internship after graduation."

"It's reasonable. I lost two months' living expenses in my stock trading. I've been borrowing money these days."

"Walk around and ask Qin Ze for several stocks."

......

At two o'clock, the old man's mobile phone kept ringing.

Click on the chat software, and there are nearly 100 information prompts.

"Professor Qin, there's no place. We didn't grab it."

What happened?

"Yaoshou, Professor Qin, the position of the classroom was taken away by the students of other classes, as well as other departments, and... People outside the school also came."

... is my son so popular for lecturing? So jealous.

"Professor Qin, people didn't grab the position. Those flirtatious Jian goods are so fast. People also want to listen to your son's lecture, Moda."

Which girl student is this? Dare to send such text messages to me?

The old man went to the chat group of the class and took a look. They were all complaining. The students who didn't grab a seat scolded MMP.

Today is Saturday. Most of the students are too idle and robbed all their positions early.

Letting his son come to class is just a small promise of the old man to the students. Considering that it is a weekend, he is afraid that too few students will come and his son will lose face, so he can vigorously promote it.

I didn't expect it to be so popular?

Other classes, other departments, and people outside the school also join in the fun?

It should be from a nearby school.

The old man was unprepared and could only apply for the use of large-scale open class teachers.

The school approved it very happily, and the procedure was simple. Of course, the University of Finance and economics was happy to see its success. Qin Ze was an intern outside. After he graduated, he was a proper and excellent alumni without accident. The key is his fame. Although he is not an artist, he is more famous than many artists and has countless fans. Nowadays, it is not uncommon to invite singers to teach music, movie stars to teach performance, and stars to be university professors.

And Qin Ze didn't need the school to pay for it, so he made a lot of money.

As the class approaches, people continue to pour into large classrooms.

"Professor Xu is here."

"Professor Zhang is also here."

"Hiss, the professor of our department is almost half here."

"Everyone at school is here."

"There are other professors."

"I suddenly feel that these professors are here to listen to Qin Ze's stock promotion?"

The students whispered.

The group of professors not far away looked at each other, blush.