Afternoon, Dongguo University.
Tang Jinyan was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt as he slowly walked in from the entrance.
He walked very slowly and looked at the scenery around him intently, as though he wanted to imprint everything in his mind.
Students walked past him in twos and threes, looking at him curiously.
Wearing a long-sleeved shirt on a hot day … Is he sick?
Moreover, he doesn't look like a student at all. He's too old to be a graduate student. Is he a PhD student or a new teaching assistant?
Tang Jinyan pursed his lips and didn't respond to the gazes that fell on him.
The freshness and vitality of the college students, their cleanness and cheerfulness, as well as their unique scholarly aura, made him envious.
It was a bit like the first time he saw Jung Eun-thi. At that time, she gave him a similar feeling. It was very comfortable.
Therefore, he didn't take off his pants directly, but curiously chatted with her for a while.
People always yearned for things that they couldn't get, and he was no exception.
Some people hated studying, and some people yearned for the brotherhood of gangsters. However, people like him had yearned for school for many, many years.
This was the first time he had entered a well-known university as a student, not as a blackmailer. He cherished this opportunity very much.
"Student." He politely stopped a student and asked for the direction of the large trapezoidal classroom indicated on the class schedule.
The student was very enthusiastic and led him directly, "Are you here to listen to Professor Wu's public lecture?"
"Yes." The Professor of this class was indeed surnamed Wu. He wasn't the Professor Lee that Song Ji-hyo was familiar with.
"Professor Wu's history …" The student smiled a little strangely and didn't say anything.
Tang Jinyan didn't care.
He wasn't qualified to comment on the teaching standards of other people. Perhaps the students would find a Professor's class interesting or a Professor's class boring. But for him, it was fine as long as he could learn something.
"Looking at your age, you must be an outsider. Are you here to listen to the public lecture?"
"Yes."
"You're so eager to learn. What do you do for a living?
You look strong. Are you an athlete? "
"Ha, I'm just a bricklayer."
"I don't believe it … You're quite classy."
"Little brother, you have good taste. Why don't you learn how to move bricks with me?"
When he arrived at the classroom, it was not time for class yet. Tang Jinyan thanked the student who led the way and walked in.
Almost half of the people inside were already seated, and there were quite a few empty seats at the front and back.
Tang Jinyan looked at the empty seats in the first row and hesitated for a while. In the end, he shook his head and walked to the last row, which was near the back door.
In the end, he still felt a little guilty …
A girl was already sitting in the corner, reading a book with her head lowered.
Seeing Tang Jinyan walking in her direction, the students in the classroom looked at him strangely and quietly sized him up.
Tang Jinyan was a little confused, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He sat beside the girl and took out a brand new notebook and placed it on the table.
The girl raised her head and glanced at him. He also glanced at her.
Then, both of them were stunned.
"Why is it you?!"
"Why is it you?!"
The students looked at him with even more strange expressions.
The girl realized that something was wrong and lowered her voice. "How can you be here!"
Tang Jinyan said lightly, "Why can't I come here?"
"You're a gangster!"
"Even if we're close, I'll still sue you for slander."
Tang Jinyan said slyly, "I'm the president of a registered hotel, leisure club, and security company. The taxes I pay every year are no less than your Girls' Generation. Xu Xian, what right do you have to declare me a gangster?"
The girl was Xu Xian from Girls' Generation. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Roll up your sleeves if you dare."
For people who knew his background, even if they hadn't seen his tattoos, they could guess the reason for his long sleeves.
Tang Jinyan replied lazily, "I'm afraid of the cold."
"You're shameless!"
"You're the shameless one. You actually forced a man to show his skin. What do you want?"
Xu Xian was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't care what you're doing here. Please stay away from me!"
Tang Jinyan's temper flared up. He crossed his arms and leaned against the back of the chair. "I'm going to sit here.
If you don't like me, you can stay away. "
"You!" Xu Xian gritted her teeth and glared at him for a long time, before she turned her head angrily.
Tang Jinyan was a little puzzled. "Why? Is there Gold Nugget in your seat?
Can't you leave? "
Xu Xian was a little helpless. "Because I might have to leave at any time. I won't disturb everyone if I sit in the corner closest to the back door."
"Heh …" Tang Jinyan laughed. "What a saint."
Xu Xian was a little angry. "Of course people like you don't know how to think for others!"
Tang Jinyan chuckled. "If a popular star like you comes to class, it'll affect the students' concentration, right?
What's the point of being a saint? "
Xu Xian replied angrily, "Do you know how many stars are studying at Dongguo University?
Everyone's already used to it, alright?
People will only think you're a country bumpkin if you walk straight over to me like that! "
Tang Jinyan finally understood why everyone had that strange look on their faces, but he didn't think much of it. "If they really treat you as ordinary students, what's the big deal about sitting next to you?
The fact that they care about this only means that you've already affected their mentality. They're not as open-minded as I am. "
Xu Xian was stumped for a moment. This gangster's words made sense. She couldn't refute him, so she turned her head away.
Tang Jinyan said leisurely again, "Besides, I beat up your husband before. Do they have the fortune to do that?
I wonder who's the bumpkin here. "
Xu Xian was so angry that her face turned red. "You!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I'm afraid that Soyeon will come after me." Tang Jinyan said lightly, "If you don't want to leave, then sit here. I'm here to listen to the class, so I can't be bothered with you."
Xu Xian looked a little surprised when she heard the two words "Soyeon". She looked at him in confusion. "Soyeon means … Ren Jing Oni?"
"Yes.
I heard that she used to be called Pu Ren Jing. "
"How can you use such an affectionate term for Oni?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Tang Jinyan scolded. Then, he felt that this little old-fashioned girl shouldn't go out and spread it around. He added, "I can call you whatever I want. I'll even call you Xiao Xian. Does it feel good?"
Unexpectedly, Xu Xian didn't respond. After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly said to herself, "Will Ren Jing Oni get angry with others because of me?"
Tang Jinyan said lightly, "I only know that she said you're her sister and warned me not to bully you."
Xu Xian pursed her lips. After a long time, she sighed softly, "Maybe … my personality is wrong …"
This time, it was Tang Jinyan's turn to be a little surprised. He looked at her seriously.
At this moment, she seemed to be immersed in some memories. There was a slightly melancholy in her eyes. Coupled with the fresh clothes she had changed into for school today, she looked a little like a scholar. This feeling was very different from when she was stubbornly asking him to pick up cigarette butts.
I don't even have the heart to say harsh words to you like this. Won't those innocent boys go crazy when they see you like this?
There's a reason why girls are so popular when they're young.
Tang Jinyan pursed his lips and leaned back in his chair. He closed his eyes and didn't say a word.
The bell rang, and the Professor punctually entered the classroom.
Tang Jinyan opened his eyes. The class was still so scattered. It seemed that this Professor wasn't very popular.
"Today, we're going to talk about our country's Confucius traveling around the Spring and Autumn Period."
The Professor's first sentence made Tang Jinyan's jaw drop. He felt a little confused for a moment.
What's this?
Which country's Confucius?
I've never been to school. Don't lie to me!
A crisp and determined voice sounded from the side, "Sir, isn't Confucius from China?
I've seen the introduction saying that he's from SD. "
Tang Jinyan turned his head and saw Xu Xian raising her small hand. Her face was very serious and firm.
This was the first time he discovered that this girl's serious and stubborn look was also very beautiful.
The Professor seemed to be very used to facing doubts. He kindly pressed his right hand down and gestured for Xu Xian to put down her hand, "At that time, SD belonged to Korea.
During the great Tanjun era, China was still a barbarian, and SD was already Korea's land.
China's Spring and Autumn Period was our Gojoseon era. Gojoseon occupied the three northeastern provinces of China and SD. Confucius was born in SD at that time. This student should learn more about our country's history. "
Xu Xian's mouth was wide open. She was also confused for a moment.
She wasn't a history student. Her major was theater and film … It was just that she had recently learned a lot about Chinese and was a little curious about China's history. So she took advantage of her free time to sit in on the open class. What did she have to debate with the Professor?
Tang Jinyan was even more confused than her, let alone her.
His ancestral home was in SD … So it turned out that 18 generations of his ancestors had always had Korean blood flowing in their veins?
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