The students in the front row looked over, and saw Guo Jun pressing Song Baojun's head with his hand, looking like he was "roaring in the classroom". Someone was thinking: "Okay, even if Song Bao soldiers can bully them, do you have the courage to provoke Professor Tang in the classroom? I'm afraid I can't pass this course."

With everyone's attention, Guo Jun's anger slowly subsided and turned into panic. It was neither holding the hand nor letting it go.

Tang Guyi whispered loudly: "Go out! Get out for me both! I don't need such a bad student as you! It's simply a disgrace to be gentle!"

It was too embarrassing to be expelled from the classroom by the professor, not to mention that the girl he had secretly loved was sitting in the crowd. Guo Jun suddenly had an idea and pulled Song Baojun out of his seat and shouted: "Professor, I expose, I report that Song Baojun's eating in your classroom has a bad influence, which is really a bad apple."

"Wow..." Everyone's eyes fell on Song Baojun's hands and mouths again.

But seeing his left hand, his right hand, his mouth full of food, his cheeks bulging. His dull expression and funny posture were all over his body, his body interpreting the term "ium". The students could not help laughing.

Ye Jingchun stroked his forehead with his hands, looking helpless.

The stubborn professor Tang Guyi was indeed distracted by Guo Jun and shouted: "Song Baojun! If you dare to eat in my class, I don't think you pay attention to this course at all, so there is no need to learn it! Go back and reflect, how do you write the four words "respect your teacher and respect your teachings!"

Guo Jun sat back quietly, wiped away a cold sweat, and secretly praised himself for his extraordinary wisdom.

Long Ya and his accomplices in the front row were eager for chaos in the world, and they shouted: "That's right, let him get out, this kind of garbage is not worthy of staying in the Chinese department!"

Xie Qilu and her lackeys echoed: "Why don't you get out yet? Get out quickly!"

Suddenly, the crowd was excited and condemned everywhere, and there was a momentum of rising up.

"Uh...how could I eat in your class?" Song Baojun wiped his greasy lips and said in his mind: "Well, can you let the philosophical personality come out again?"

I asked several times, but there was no response.

Song Baojun was in full view of the crowd, and was a little anxious and thought, "Do you really have to get out? I am the master of the thirty-two personality, how can I easily make a fool of myself?"

After all, it was integrated with the vulgar personality for a whole day, and gradually there were many opinions in my heart, and my thinking had a different perspective on the problem in the infestation of the vulgar personality.

When my eyes rolled, I had a countermeasure and said, "I heard "Shao" in Qi. In March, I didn't know the taste of meat. I said, "I don't want to be happy because of this. This allusion can represent my mood at this moment. Confucius heard Shao music but did not know the taste of meat in March, which shows that Shao music is really wonderful."

When Tang Guyi heard that he could quote the sentence from "The Analects of Confucius" as soon as he opened his mouth, he nodded unconsciously, his face relaxed a lot, and said, "Then why are you eating in my class?"

Song Baojun tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth and said, "I just heard Professor Tang say that 'real' is the most important tone of "Jin Ping Mei". I couldn't help but feel happy. The more I listened, the more I felt. The life, the characters, the plot, and the society written by Jin Ping Mei, tells the other side of the so-called Three Bonds and Five Constant Society. The rigorous realistic style describes the daily daily life, food and banquet, social interaction, funeral etiquette of a family, as well as the complex struggles between husband and wife, wife and concubine, concubine, master and slave, slave and slave. This reality is like a mirror, leaving behind colorful images of that society, and also reflects the despicable souls of those who are flattering, verbal or seeking fame in the officialdom of later generations, making them feel ashamed. Reality is one of the artistic spirits of "Jin Ping Mei" and the foundation of the immortal artistic life of "Jin Ping Mei".

He stood upright, his eyes were calm and he talked freely, waved his hand from time to time in the ups and downs to emphasize his tone. In addition, he deliberately frowned, and had a more mature temperament. He really had the demeanor of a scholar in the Ming and Qing Dynasties to teach in Linjiang.

Is pretending to be a good show for being a vulgar personality?

When talking about "humble soul", Song Baojun waved his hand hard, and the egg tar he had been holding seemed to be unable to grasp it. He suddenly flew out of his hand and hit Guo Jun's face with a "slap". The yellow creamy egg yolk covered his face.

The students finally burst into laughter, and the classroom was filled with joy.

Guo Jun hurriedly wiped off the stains on his face. He noticed that half of his cell phone was pressing the shooting button in front of him. He immediately shouted in a hurry: "No shooting, no shooting!"

How could the classmates forgive him? They laughed and sneered for several minutes before gradually calming down.

Guo Jun was so angry that he trembled all over, but he didn't dare to make trouble in Professor Tang's class, so he had to suppress his anger first. He looked at it and Qiu Jiali, a girl he had always been in love with, was also smiling so hard that she couldn't help but feel much better.

The first half of Tang Guyi's class tells all kinds of things about Jin Pingmei, and the second half of the class intends to start an evaluation. He only talks about the "real" beginning and is interrupted by Guo Jun.

This argument of Song Baojun is almost what he will say later, and it is more vivid and detailed than the lesson plan he prepared, and seems to be more advanced than it is.

Can Tang Guyi not be surprised to be able to say this in the mouth of a student who used to be a little transparent? He turned a blind eye to the noise of the classroom and stuttered at the moment: "So, so?"

Song Baojun stuffed another egg tart into his mouth and said while eating: "There are many things in common in arts like music, literature, calligraphy, and Chinese painting. For example, Dong Qichang's "Pinyin Picture of Listening to the Pinyin" is a typical work of piano, literature, calligraphy, and painting, and it is indispensable. When I heard Teacher Tang explain the Jin Ping Mei, it was like Confucius enjoying Shao music, "it was the same heart, but not as much as him." A feeling of joy arose, and I picked up the things and ate them. It was really hard to control the impulse in my heart when I felt it."

This sentence compares Professor Tang’s lecture to Shao music that makes Confucius unaware of the taste of meat for three months. It seems so elegant.

The students were so upset that they could eat just by eating. It was a bit too irrelevant to explain this.
Chapter completed!