Xu Xian sat in the corner closest to the back door, quietly reading a book. Her mind was not on the book.
Yesterday was Professor Wu's public lecture. She did not have much time, but she still rushed over to confirm something.
The result was that Professor Wu accidentally rolled down the stairs. He was injured all over and had to be hospitalized for treatment. He did not attend the regular classes for a week, let alone the public lecture yesterday.
The students might have thought that the Professor had accidentally fallen and injured himself. Only Xu Xian knew what this meant … If it was not that person who did it, then what else could it be?
Today's class was Professor Lee's. He was talking about China's ancient literature, and it was about the appreciation of ancient literature.
That person probably would not come … He had no reason to come and listen to the appreciation of ancient literature …
In fact, it was best if this kind of violent mafia never came!
Just as she was thinking this, she felt someone walking towards her.
She looked up and continued to read her book, "You came to literature class too?"
Tang Jinyan placed a brand new notebook on the table and sat down, "You can sing and dance, and you can listen to history and literature. Why can't I come?"
Xu Xian was too lazy to argue with him. She said coldly, "Did you hit Professor Wu?"
Tang Jinyan smiled slightly, "No, he lost his footing and rolled down the stairs."
Xu Xian pursed her lips. How did you know that? Are you neighbors?
But no matter what, he didn't arrogantly say that he was the one who did it. His attitude was better than before. She didn't have the energy to say anything, so she said faintly, "Listen well in this class. I hope this class won't destroy the vision in your heart."
Tang Jinyan did not know anything about the ways of a university, but he was not stupid. He guessed that Xu Xian and he were familiar with each other at the time. After the class, people would definitely ask Xu Xian about it.
Professor Lee did not complain to Song Ji-hyo about anything, which meant that Xu Xian did not expose him.
He didn't think that Xu Xian would do such a thing with her personality. In his opinion, unless she wanted to offend him to the extreme, normal people would hide it from him.
However, he also admitted that this was a favor. Therefore, his attitude towards Xu Xian had improved. At least, he wasn't as stiff as before.
But soon, Xu Xian made him vomit blood again. "You don't have any ulterior motives towards Ren Jing Oni, do you?"
Tang Jinyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What does this have to do with you?
Does it bother you that we're friends? "
Xu Xian didn't even raise her head. "Oni calls you Jinyan, and you call her Soyeon.
I'm a little worried. "
Tang Jinyan leaned back in his chair and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Xian."
Xu Xian's face turned red. She finally raised her head and glared at him. "Don't call me that!"
Tang Jinyan said slowly, "Just like how I call you Xiao Xian, it doesn't mean that I have any ulterior motives towards you.
What does Soyeon and I call each other … have anything to do with you? "
"You're the fat one!" Xu Xian was furious. "It's best that you don't!
Oni's career is at the most critical stage of sprinting towards the peak. You can't be stained with a stain like you! "
Tang Jinyan wasn't angry at being called a stain. He looked at her with interest. "Thank you for your concern on her behalf."
After a pause, he suddenly asked with interest, "If I understand correctly, whether she succeeds in sprinting towards the peak or not depends on whether she can push you down.
You don't mind? "
Xu Xian's expression returned to calmness. She lowered her head and continued reading. "Above the peak is the time."
Her tone wasn't complacent, arrogant, pretentious, or pretentious. It was plain as if she was narrating something very ordinary.
"Tsk …" Tang Jinyan gave her a thumbs up again. This girl finally matched his initial impression of a young girl. He didn't think that she was being pretentious. Instead, he felt that it was natural.
The bell rang. Professor Lee stepped into the classroom. Tang Jinyan looked up and found that the classroom was 80% full. It was much more popular than Professor Wu the other day.
The Professor himself was handsome. He wore a pair of glasses and looked like a sage. Tang Jinyan was looking forward to it.
"In this class, we will appreciate the famous Eastern Jin Dynasty poem, 'Peach Blossom Spring'."
The students opened their textbooks. Tang Jinyan blinked his eyes and took out his phone to search for 'Peach Blossom Spring' on Baidu.
Xu Xian glanced at him. She hesitated for a moment before sharing her textbooks with him.
Tang Jinyan was surprised and said thank you in a low voice.
Xu Xian shook her head and didn't say anything.
However, Tang Jinyan was a little distracted … Although their heads were very far apart and had nothing to do with flirting, the feeling of sharing a textbook with a female deskmate … he had never dreamed of it, even in his dreams.
The Professor read the short essay once. He finished reading it quickly. The Professor said, "Let's talk about the main idea of the essay later. Let's appreciate its good points from the interpretation of the words.
The first sentence of the essay is about the Eastern Jin Dynasty's Taiyuan Era … "
The Professor talked to himself and suddenly pointed to a student. "Student, can you tell me what the meaning of 'Pinch' is?"
The student braced himself. "Pinch … the river bank?"
"In fact, 'pinch' is a verb used as an adjective. It means that there are peach trees growing on both sides of the river. From the middle angle, it looks like the peach trees are pinching the river. This is very vivid and belongs to the magical use of Chinese characters."
The student suddenly understood and bowed. "Thank you, Professor."
The Professor pointed again. "Student, can you tell me what the meaning of 'Fragrant grass' is?"
Tang Jinyan looked at the finger pointing at him and was dumbfounded.
I'm so f * cking low-key, how can you point at me?
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Isn't this saying that 'Fragrant grass is beautiful and falling flowers are beautiful'?"
"Hmm … the meaning is right. It's a little shallow. Can you go deeper?"
"Deeper?"
Tang Jinyan was stunned for a long time. Metaphors and metaphors in literature are very complicated. What is this metaphor?
He had a flash of inspiration. "It's saying that a woman's hair is beautiful, and then that broken scene …"
"Pfft …" The whole class burst out laughing. Xu Xian's face turned red and she glared at him for a long time. She snatched back her textbooks and turned her head away, as if she didn't know him.
The Professor's mouth twitched. He obviously thought that the student was joking deliberately. He gestured for him to sit down and didn't harp on this sentence. He quickly went on with his explanation.
Tang Jinyan sat back down, still confused. He didn't know if he had revealed the meaning of the metaphor.
The Professor went on with his own explanation. Thinking back to what he said just now, he couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't help but point at Tang Jinyan again. "Student, what do you mean by 'Han' and 'Wei and Jin'?"
Tang Jinyan stood up carefully. "Or is it deeper?"
The Professor couldn't help but laugh. "You can even say that in more depth?
Then it's deeper. "
"Yes, it means that the women there don't know what it's like to be a man. Don't mention the surname Wei and Jin."
The Professor was stunned, and the whole class was silent.
After a while, the class suddenly burst into laughter. Even the Professor was out of breath.
Xu Xian glared at him as if he was a pervert for a few seconds. In the end, she couldn't help but laugh because of the atmosphere in the class.
The Professor was laughing so hard that his body twitched. "This … this student is very humorous. You've really opened my eyes. What's your name?"
"Tang Jinyan." Tang Jinyan puffed out his chest. He thought to himself, My deep meaning is enough to stun the Professor!
The Professor was stunned. He looked at him carefully and finally stopped smiling. He gestured for him to sit down. "This sentence means that the whole village has been isolated from the world since the Qin dynasty. They don't even know about the existence of the Han dynasty, let alone the Wei and Jin dynasties.
It's just to express that they have been isolated from the world for a long time. There's no deeper meaning. "
Tang Jinyan's face turned red. He almost wanted to hide under the table.
The Professor didn't ask anyone to answer. He explained on his own as he slowly walked towards Tang Jinyan.
By the time he reached Tang Jinyan's side, he had just finished explaining the general idea of the text. He lowered his head and whispered, "I was the one who got your pass. Why are you making trouble for me?"
Tang Jinyan was on the verge of tears. "Professor, I'm not making trouble. I'm really uncultured!
I can understand the simple meaning, but if you want me to go deeper, I'll just have to talk nonsense … "
The Professor didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He patted Qin Ye on the shoulder, "You're also a quick-witted person … Come and listen more when you're free.
But literary appreciation probably isn't suitable for you … no matter what. "
Tang Jinyan whispered, "I wanted to listen to history."
"Every Wednesday afternoon, I talk about the history of the Qing dynasty." The Professor looked at him kindly, "Recently, I've talked about the Nine Dragons Struggle for the throne. Come and listen if you're interested."
Tang Jinyan narrowed his eyes.