June 12, Wednesday, Yan University, after the get out of class bell rang, Ouyang Yun, who was writing on the blackboard, stopped and said to himself: "get out of class will be over so soon." He shook his head, dropped the chalk and turned around, Starting from the girl on the far left in the first row, he glanced at everyone in the classroom one by one.
Since Ouyang Yun's courses were fixed, the audience in the classroom gradually became fixed, and he spent more than a month with them. Thinking that he would never have the chance to meet with everyone this semester, he felt a little lonely.
People are emotional animals, and this may be the most beautiful side of human nature. When Ouyang Yun came to this era a hundred years later, he was originally a little ignorant and a little impulsive. Now, after experiencing so much, he finally understands his mission and finally sees himself as
As a member of this era, I realized how innocent and lovely the college students of this era are. As the parting was about to begin, I felt a little reluctant to leave. His eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, he cleared his throat and said: "
Today is the last class I teach you this semester. I have never been a teacher before, and I don’t know if I teach well or not. I hope I won’t delay you.”
"Professor doesn't teach us anymore?" "Professor, what happened?"...
"I may go to the United States in a few days." After Ouyang Yun said this, he nodded to everyone, picked up the handout and walked out.
Behind him, there was silence in the classroom at first. After a while, he didn't know who started it, and a song that was very familiar to him sounded: The mountains and rivers are only in my dreams, and the motherland has not been close to me for many years, but it can't be changed no matter what.
——My Chinese heart...
"These brats." He scolded softly. The corners of his eyes were moist for some reason. He rubbed them with his hands and said to himself: Just for this little singing, my trip was worthwhile!
Ouyang Yun walked down the stairs with heavy steps to the accompaniment of singing. He had just walked a few steps when the sound of rapid footsteps sounded behind him. He subconsciously turned around and saw Pan Meiren, whose face was flushed, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
He smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Are you crying?"
Pan Meiren was able to catch up. It took her so many years of courage to catch up. With tears in her eyes, she looked at him bravely and asked, "Professor, are you coming back?"
Ouyang Yun had a really good impression of this girl, and he especially liked her timid appearance - he was not an emotional idiot, so he naturally felt sensitive to people treating him like this. He smiled and replied: "Of course I will come back, China is where I am."
's home."
The girl said "Oh" and said with a relieved look: "I was worried that I would never see you again." After saying this, it seemed that the courage she had accumulated finally ran out, or she felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.
Her face turned redder, her neck glowed red, and her head hung down.
Ouyang Yun was very moved and couldn't help but reached out and patted her shoulder and said: "Haha, how could it be possible? It's only been two or three months."
The girl's body was suddenly touched by him, she trembled slightly, let out a cry, lowered her head, fiddled with the corners of her clothes with her hands, and never dared to look at him again.
Ouyang Yun was very happy, and he thought to himself, is this the so-called lack of intimacy between men and women? He didn't expect that there are such traditional and sensitive girls nowadays. He was about to say something, but suddenly Fan Wei ran over angrily and stared at them.
Ask: "What are you doing?"
Ouyang Yun was startled and didn't like the tone of his voice. He frowned and asked, "What do you think we are doing?"
Pan Meiren seemed a little afraid of Fan Wei, and hurriedly hid behind Ouyang Yun, and asked timidly: "Fan Wei, what do you want to do?"
Fan Wei angrily glared at Ouyang Yun, then looked at Pan Meiren and asked, "Meiren, is he the one you like?"
"I -" Pan Meiren glanced at Ouyang Yun as if asking for help, and her body naturally moved closer to him.
Ouyang Yun couldn't stand it anymore. Regardless of whether Pan Meiren was interested in him or not, Fan Wei was too aggressive. He said: "Fan Wei, this is not how you chase girls. Don't you know that love is built on
Is it based on mutual respect and mutual trust?"
"Ouyang Yun, don't think that once you become a professor, you can lecture others casually. She is mine!" Fan Wei roared, reaching out to pull Pan Meiren.
Ouyang Yun happened to be standing between the two people, and naturally he would not let him succeed. He opened his hands to protect Pan Meiren, who grabbed his clothes and was so horrified that he did not even dare to speak.
Fan Wei was completely irritated and shouted: "Ouyang Yun, I want to duel with you! Whoever wins among us will be her boyfriend!" His voice was loud from beginning to end, attracting many students to watch, but in view of the three
They just looked at the identity of the person involved, and not many people made any comments or took the opportunity to make noises.
Ouyang Yun was not a gentleman to begin with, but after being pushed into him again and again, he lost his temper and stopped caring about anything. He grinned coldly and said, "Since you owe me discipline, let me discipline you for your class teacher."
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"Stop talking nonsense and go to the playground if you dare. Dear students, please be a witness."
During lunch time, there are usually few people on the playground of Yanda, but today is an exception. Ouyang Yun, one of the two anti-Japanese heroes, is also a new professor; Fan Wei, a bully who is famous for fighting in the school; plus Yanda
School beauty Pan Meiren, once the civil and military drama starring these three people is staged, it will naturally attract a lot of attention.
Pan Meiren was so frightened that she cried. While sobbing softly, she begged Ouyang Yun and Fan Wei: "Professor, don't be as knowledgeable as him;" "Fan Wei, please don't do anything..."
Ouyang Yun saw that there were more and more onlookers, and he had long lost the enthusiasm to do anything. He frowned and thought: What? Watching the monkey show? But facing Fan Wei's provocative eyes, he looked ashamed and arrogant, and felt inexplicable.
When I get angry, my blood rushes to my head, and I can't care about anything.
Fan Wei seemed to be quite popular in Yan University, so he invited a man named Li Junjie to be the referee. Then he took off his coat, put on a shirt and walked to the middle of the field surrounded by the crowd to start his luck. He held his breath and put his palms together.
They were rubbing each other while looking at Ouyang Yun and just sneered.
Ouyang Yun saw that his preparations looked familiar, so he took a second look, and then said: "Fan Wei, a fight is a fight, but I have to say something upfront. This bet is not fair to classmate Meiren."
Fan Wei raised his head and said disdainfully: "What? Are you scared?"
Ouyang Yun ignored him and said to everyone: "Pan Meiren is free to choose who she likes to be her boyfriend. Nowadays, democracy is advocated and parents cannot make the final decision on personal marriage matters. Why are we two outsiders choosing for her? This fight
No matter you win or lose, you can continue to pursue others, but I still say that this is not how you chase girls - well, come on!"
Fan Wei snorted, stepped forward, and patted Ouyang Yun's chest with his left palm.
Ouyang Yun had thrown him several times before to borrow his clothes. Although he thought his preparations were a bit strange just now, he didn't take it to heart. He thought that men were fighting, so it would be more refreshing to hit him with his fists like he did with Li Tieshu.
He punched him in the face regardless.
There was a "bang" sound, with each punch and palm hitting each other. Fan Wei's left eye socket immediately turned black. He grunted, swayed, grinned in pain, and slapped down his right palm again. Ouyang Yun was slapped by him.
In the chest, I just felt a cramp in my chest, and I immediately thought of Guo Biao's iron sand palm. Only then did I know why Fan Wei's preparations seemed so familiar. It turned out to be exactly the same as Guo Biao's preparations before launching his power. He was shocked.
, thinking in his heart, no wonder Fan Wei is so confident, this boy has also practiced iron sand palm. He thought of the tree that was smashed by Guo Biao's palm, and felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart, and the cramping pain in his chest became even more intense.
He was so awesome that he no longer dared to fight Fan Wei - he ducked out of the way of Fan Wei's right palm, kicked his right elbow with his left foot, and hit his face with his right fist.
Fan Wei saw that he was okay after being hit by his own palm, and the pain around his left eye was severe, so he couldn't help but stop looking down on him, and did not dare to take another punch. He quickly closed his palm and retreated, waiting for him to use his old fist.
, then he clapped his hands with both hands.
Since Ouyang Yun discovered that Fan Wei was using Iron Sand Palm, he guessed that he had some connection with Guo Biao, so he took the opportunity to jump back and said, "Wait a minute, who are you, Guo Biao?"
Fan Wei was stunned and said: "He is my senior brother, what? Are you afraid?"
Ouyang Yun snorted and said: "Guo Biao is my eldest brother, Fan Wei. He should have taught you Iron Sand Palm, right? But, did you learn this Iron Sand Palm just to be jealous?" He had seen Guo Biao's Iron Sand Palm before.
, it is too overbearing. If Fan Wei uses Iron Palm to quarrel with others, he will hurt many innocent young people. With such overbearing martial arts, as long as he is not a vicious person, or there is some deep hatred between the two parties, he will
I believe that under normal circumstances, accomplished students will not use it easily. Ouyang Yun remembered that Fan Wei once said that he wanted his senior brother to teach him a lesson, and then he realized that the so-called "senior brother" turned out to be Fan Wei.
When Fan Wei heard what he said, he remembered the rules Guo Biao had set when he taught him this palm technique, and his expression immediately changed. Then, he forced a smile and said: "Do I still need to use iron sand palms when fighting with you? Usually fists and kicks are enough.
Enough."
Ouyang Yun looked at him coldly and said: "Don't talk nonsense. Your cousin almost used iron palms when competing with me, let alone you. I advise you to go back to the dormitory quickly to deal with your palms. Chasing
Girls, it's not who you can beat who can win your heart. You are a college student, don't you understand such a simple truth?" He looked at the students watching around him and said, "Let's disperse, it's lunch time, but
Don't let the master chef in the cafeteria wait too long - Meiren, you can go back too!" He lowered his voice and said to her: "You have to fight for your own happiness, be brave!" He patted her shoulder and left.