"That's right, we are elegant people, and we must be honest. My friend, you must be honest."

"Although this person's face cannot be seen under the light, but he is full of nonsense, which is extremely ridiculous!"

Ye Xuan: "???"

Have I traveled to ancient times?

The words that the group of people for the wool sarcastically said are so literary!

Wait, they seem to be mocking me!

Can this be tolerated?

"I'll bear it." Ye Xuan wanted to leave this place quickly.

"Ye Xuan hasn't come yet?"

Cheng Hongming frowned and came to the door.

"Ye Xuan, don't run, I saw you!"

Chapter 266

Hearing Cheng Hongming's voice, Ye Xuan's heart was filled with ten thousand muddy horses.

Could it be that I am so handsome that Cheng Hongming can see me in the crowd at a glance?

"Mr. Cheng, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and I don't want to run."

Ye Xuan said to Cheng Hongming with an embarrassing smile on his face.

"There is an automatic flush toilet in the toilet. Go in quickly, everyone will be waiting for you!" Cheng Hongming still smiled amiably at Ye Xuan.

He really wanted to know what the following two sentences of Li Genyuan said in Poyan, but as an elder, Cheng Hongming was embarrassed to ask in front of so many people, thinking about dragging Ye Xuan into the toilet Secretly and quietly...ask!

"Who is he? Why did we let him in if we didn't answer?"

"That's right, Mr. Cheng, you haven't always claimed to be fair and just. It would be unfair to do so!"

"You bastards, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Cheng Hongming said while blowing his beard and staring. Suddenly, the dissatisfied students shrank their heads and looked at Ye Xuan with jealous eyes.

You should know that this poem will be divided into two factions, the classical school and the modern school.

Needless to say about the modern school, but the classical school participants are all beautiful girls. It is said that some people are wearing Tang suits. Almost all of these people standing at the door are not students of the literature department. They want to sneak in and pick up girls.

Seeing Ye Xuan striding in, this group of people felt sour.

Damn it, it's good to have a relationship!

"Come, come!" Cheng Hongming tugged Ye Xuan's sleeve and walked to the toilet affectionately.

At this time, a few students who were booing saw that the respected Teacher Cheng had a weird smile on his face and was holding a handsome young man in his hand, they were stunned.

This Nima...

Teacher, your smile and actions can easily make us wonder, okay?

"Get out!" Cheng Hongming said to his students with a straight face.

Everyone has shame, especially for Cheng Hongming, a professor at Yenching University. It is impossible for him to ask Ye Xuan humbly in front of the students, so he can only find a remote place.

"Good teacher."

"Teacher Cheng usually looks serious, does he still have this hobby?"

"Shut up, it seems that we have to keep a little distance from Mr. Cheng, and be careful not to protect the chrysanthemum!"

"Scared to death, motherfucker, I peed halfway."

"What about the other half?"

"Weeded on top of my pants."

???

Ye Xuan was flustered.

What is the purpose of this old man sneaking himself into the toilet?

Do you really want old cows to eat tender grass?

I'm still a virgin, and that place has never been developed!

"Boy, what are the last two sentences?"

Cheng Hongming rubbed his hands impatiently and asked, after learning the first two lines, Cheng Hongming couldn't sleep well, couldn't eat well these two days, so he just waited to know the next two lines.

He has no other hobbies in his life, and he is indifferent to fame and wealth, but he has a special love for poetry.

Last night, I learned from Zhang Hongru that this poem was written by Ye Xuan, and I was very anxious about the following two lines and wanted to know the answer.

Scare me!

Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, the old man wanted to know the last two lines of "Bamboo Stone".

"Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks."

"The next two sentences!"

"Don't worry, I can't recite it, ahem, no, I need to say the first two sentences before I can remember the second two."

"Thousands of thousands of blows are still strong, Ren Er is wind from east, west, south and north."

Ye Xuan cleared his mind and said the complete poem.

After listening, Cheng Hongming's cloudy eyes reflected everything and subconsciously clapped his hands in applause.

Papapa

The eavesdropping student outside the door: "???"

"Good poetry, it's really wonderful. Bamboo represents people's good quality of tenacity and unyielding, no matter how strong the wind is, it will not bend. It really is a good poem! Boy, tell me honestly, this poem is really written by you ?”

Cheng Hongming stared at Ye Xuan with a serious face. He never imagined that the person who could write this wonderful poem would be so young.

I have been living on dogs for so many years, and my poetry writing skills are not as good as a young man's, but it's okay!

"of course."

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