My cat has the throne

On Wednesday morning, I was going to discuss ancient history for undergraduates.

He promised the students that they would bring Daju to class together, and he didn't need to bring a computer today, so he just put Daju in his computer bag.

As soon as discussing entering the classroom, some students booed: "Hello, Teacher Shang! Hello, Professor Miao!"

This hasn't been selected yet, and there are already fans. After discussing it, he even put the cat on the podium to signal the students to be quiet.

"Today, I don't use courseware to teach you. I use blackboard writing. Please take notes." After discussing it, he turned around and wrote "Qin and Han" neatly on the blackboard.Daju looked up at Shangqian's writing. His palms were long and the sleeves were long and bony. The characters he wrote were of unknown style. They were sharp everywhere, thin and strong, which was in great contrast to Shangqian's gentle and restrained temperament.

Discussion This class uses several prominent historical figures in the Qin and Han Dynasties as clues, and through blackboard writing, outlines the changes in the past few hundred years on the blackboard.

Using traditional handwriting and dictation without using multimedia can shorten the distance between teachers and students and strengthen classroom interaction. This is the enlightenment that the report brought to the discussion.The so-called teaching is a two-way knowledge transfer between teachers and students, rather than simple and rude indoctrination by the teacher, deliberating and outlining the history one stroke at a time. He speaks very carefully, and the students listen very attentively. The students were a little bit unsure.

After class, several students gathered around the podium, some were discussing Qin Huang Han Wu, some were teasing Da Ju, Da Ju slapped away with a stinky face.After discussing about hugging it, it shrank obediently in the computer bag.

Some students asked: "Mr. Shang, what's the name of your cat! When it becomes the new Professor Miao, can you sign it for me!"

The students laughed together, and after discussing it, they realized that they didn't seem to have named Daju yet.

It's nothing to call Daju at home, what if the child really chooses it.After all, it is a cat that can walk upright, so it is not difficult to practice a signature... right?

The students booed and asked Daju to choose a name by himself, and the discussion was fluent, and he put the ancient history textbook in front of Daju, "Go ahead, you can call it whatever you find."

Daju really turned the pages of the book with his left paw in a decent manner. The students all poked their heads to see what name it could find, and they were even more nervous during the discussion, afraid that it would turn it over for themselves. The leftover cat eggs come out.

Daju has a calm temperament and eyes like torches, and has turned over the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, and the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The pink and tender palms slid across the text line by line, and finally landed on "Remonstrance Taizong Shi Sishu".

Si, that's my name, Daju looked up and discussed.

The selection of the new Professor Miao of the School of History and Culture was in full swing on the campus forum. After discussing, he took a photo of his own big orange with a slightly less revealing profile and put it up.

The participating cats are male, their name is Shang Si, and their weight is kept secret.Educational background: Graduated from the National Education University, Ph.D., has read the books "Earthquake Prevention and Disaster Mitigation", "An Outline of Ancient History"...

With the foreshadowing of the previous posts, and the students who have seen Daju walking upright as tap water, Daju with a beautiful orange fur color quickly climbed to the top position, leaving a long distance behind other contestants.

The selection lasted for three days. Members of University A could vote with their real-name authentication IDs on the forum. Each person had five votes per day, four of which were discussed for Daju, and the remaining one for Miaomiao.

Daju gave him a dissatisfied look, "Meow?"

Discussing and rubbing the cat's head, "Who told you to hit that girl? You have to be graceful to be a cat. Don't worry, you see, Miaomiao is ranked so far behind, she won't take your professorship. Don't worry about it, Let me canvass for you, okay?"

Shangqian has participated in many competitions since he was a child, but he has a restrained personality and has never canvassed for himself. For the sake of Daju, he is willing to go all out, please ask Zhou Ye to vote, and ask his fellow disciples for help.

Yang Changjiang, who has always been warm-hearted, said that there was nothing he could do to help this time, and he looked at the selection page after discussing, "You haven't signed up yet, who will you vote for if you don't vote for me?"

Yang Changjiang: "No, normally, even if I enter the competition, I will definitely vote for you. That's the thing, have you seen the one named He Huan? I've seen her puppet cat before, it belongs to Chunhua. Listen It is said that Chunhua's daughter is graduating from college this semester, and she will soon become our junior sister... I am not flattering the princess, currying favor with the queen mother, it would be the best if I can be recruited as a consort!"

Hearing what he said, his scalp became tense.

I'm really afraid of something, He Huan is really Ms. He's daughter!She also asked herself to go for a walk with the cat at night. There are couples in pairs on the playground, so you can't go!

Just thinking about it, He Huan called.

"Student Shang, when are you going to the playground? By the way, congratulations in advance, Shang Si will definitely win, and I voted for it with all five votes!" He Huan's playful voice made Shang Qu's forehead twitch wildly, and Shang Si frantically at a loss Nuo Daju said awkwardly: "Thank...thank you...well, I want to ask, are you...you and Ms. He Chunhua..."

Compared with the incoherent discussions, He Huan was much more straightforward, and his laughter was like a silver bell, "Yes! Ms. He Chunhua is my mother, and she often praises me. Such an outstanding person, now I believe it, and my mother is not lying to me. Discuss classmates, should I call you senior brother in the future? Senior brother Shang, please give me more advice in the future!"

Jiao Didi's brother almost made Shangqian drop the phone to the ground.

Sin!Never do pigeons to discuss, because of Daju's physical discomfort, he abandoned He Huan's cat walking activity, hung up the phone, and slumped on the sofa.

Regardless of whether He Huan has a good impression of him or not, Shangqian hopes that he will not have too much contact with her as much as possible.

He is very aware of his sexual orientation, and hopes to be blessed by relatives and friends around him, but some bad memories make him have no courage to confess. He can't imagine how others will look at him after knowing that he likes boys.

That disgusting, avoiding gaze, cursing and disgusting tone, I have experienced it once before, and I still feel that the world is gloomy when I think about it.He thought, probably he would hide this secret, and it would be best if no one was tempted by him, and he didn't expect anyone to grow old alone.

At least, loneliness keeps him from hurting others while protecting his self-esteem.

Daju saw Shangqian's loneliness, and lightly pressed the cat's paw on the back of Shangqin's hand, "Meow?"

Shangqian wryly smiled and plucked Daju's pointed ears, "You, you don't know how to be blessed when you are in the midst of blessings. Miaomiao likes you quite a bit, but you still hit him. As for me, no one likes me, so I dare not let others like you."

Daju didn't understand that people and cats couldn't be considered the same, and that girl named He Huan liked him a lot, so how could he be unhappy?