The class bell rang, and Wang Ye walked into the classroom on time. At this time, Wang Ye discovered that there were more people in the Chinese Medicine classroom than yesterday.
Moreover, several of the professors who led the class when I chose the subject class also came to the traditional Chinese medicine classroom and sat in the front row.
This made Wang Ye very confused. Is there something wrong with him in class? These professors can't stand it and want to give some guidance?
So Wang Ye walked over and asked: "Professor, didn't you praise me as a well-connected person when you were choosing a class? Why are you here? Did I not do well in the class? Why?
Please guide me."
Hearing Wang Ye's words, internal medicine professor Xiao Keshan immediately became nervous.
I originally said that Wang Ye was a related household, but now, I was severely slapped in the face!
The other students also looked at Xiao Keshan with mocking expressions. Professor Xiao Keshan was usually hurtful, but this time, he was in trouble.
Xiao Keshan actually didn't want to come to class at first, but Vice President Gan Guoquan said that Wang Ye's class was very good and asked them, professors in charge of project classes, to come and study.
Now it seems that they are here to vent their anger on Wang Ye! Who asked them to mock Wang Ye before?
"Teacher Wang, it was my fault that I said you were a related household. Please forgive me, you are capable." Xiao Keshan stood up, bent down slightly, and said respectfully.
"No, no, no, you said I am a related person, and I like it very much. My class is really not good. Please listen to it today and give me more advice in the future. Thank you." Wang Ye responded very politely.
When Xiao Keshan heard this, he felt a little confused. Isn't this Wang Ye's purpose to slap him in the face? Why is he so polite? He said that he likes the word guanxihu. What does it mean? Is he hinting at something?
Could it be that he did this deliberately to repay evil with kindness and teach himself with his actual actions? He had ridiculed Wang Ye at first, but now he treats Wang Ye with courtesy without any hatred.
That is to teach myself not to hurt others or ridicule others with words in the future! Thinking of this, Xiao Keshan admired Wang Ye even more! This Wang Ye can not only teach students, but also teach them professors!
These professors are usually arrogant. This time, Wang Ye gave them a good lesson, letting them understand what a real teacher should look like. No wonder Vice President Gan Guoquan asked them to attend the class together.
"Teacher Wang, I have remembered everything you said, don't worry." Xiao Keshan said modestly.
"Well, the other professors, you should also give me more guidance! I, Wang Ye, thank you in advance."
After Wang Ye finished speaking, he walked up to the podium and prepared for class.
But in his mind, he suddenly didn't know what to talk about. Wang Ye didn't dare to talk about medical knowledge in front of so many professors, for fear of saying something wrong and misleading the students.
While thinking in his mind, Wang Ye suddenly saw a guqin standing in the corner. It seemed that a student had brought it in, which suddenly gave Wang Ye an idea.
I taught you how to make jumping pills and draw pictures before. Today I will teach you how to play the piano!
Anyway, as long as you don't teach medical skills, you won't mislead students. If you don't teach how to play the piano well, you'll just play a bit unpleasantly, which won't put your life in danger.
"Students, who brought that guqin?" Wang Ye asked.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I brought it in. I just finished my guqin class, I'll take it out right now." A girl stood up and said nervously.
"No, no, what the teacher means is, can you lend it to me? Today, I will teach you how to play the piano!"
Play the piano?
Everyone in the classroom was stunned when they heard this.
Isn’t this a Chinese medicine classroom? Isn’t this a Chinese medicine class? Why are you playing the piano!
But no one raised any doubts. They already knew that Wang Ye never took the usual path in class.
Seeing no one responded, Wang Ye thought it was because everyone didn't like it, so he sighed slightly: "You don't like to listen to the piano? Well, I'll change it to another one."
"No, no, no, Teacher Wang, we like it, we like it very much! As Confucius said, music ranks second among the six arts of a gentleman!" Gan Guoquan said quickly.
"Yes, Teacher Wang, of course we like it, please go ahead!"
"Teacher, please teach us how to play the piano!"
Other students also followed suit.
When Wang Ye heard this, a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, then the teacher will show his disgrace!"
The female student was also very sensible and quickly brought the piano to the podium.
"Thank you, classmate."
Wang Ye took the guqin and thanked him politely.
Then he put the piano on the table and played with it.
With this fiddling, the air of a piano master immediately emerged.
"Students, let me play a piece of music at random. Please forgive me if I don't play well."
After Wang Ye adjusted the tune based on his feeling, he started playing.
The first note sounded, and a wonderful feeling immediately filled the entire classroom.
As the notes beat, the beautiful melody echoes in everyone's mind.
This piece of music has the elegance of the literati from hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period.
In just one minute, everyone was immersed in the music. Their whole bodies felt the best relaxation in the beautiful music.
They could even feel that the meridians in their bodies were flowing more smoothly.
Even some hidden diseases in their bodies were cured in the sound of the piano.
When the song ends, the lingering sound lingers.
Hundreds of students and professors were all immersed in it with their eyes closed.
Wang Ye saw that everyone was drowsy and felt very sorry.
"I'm sorry, students, the teacher didn't play well and made you all want to sleep." Wang Ye apologized seriously.
He didn't dare to play the piano in front of his master and senior sister before, because his playing was really not that good. Compared with his master and senior sister, he was far behind.
But the students below didn't think so. After hearing the music, they all thought it was exquisite.
After a long while, he reluctantly opened his eyes.
"Teacher, can you play another song? This music is so beautiful."
"Yes, teacher, I really enjoy listening to your performance."
"Teacher, your piano skills are comparable to those of Boya Ziqi."
Listening to the students' praise, Wang Ye felt a little carried away. He had only played the piano to cows before. But those old cows had no reaction at all.
But when Wang Ye thought about it carefully, he found that his students were all very polite. They must have just complimented him politely! In the future, he still has to learn from them in terms of behavior!
"Since everyone likes it, then the teacher will show his shame."
After Wang Ye finished speaking, he continued to play.
Many people in the audience secretly took videos.
Such a handsome teacher and such wonderful piano music should be enjoyed by more people!