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Facing the praise of these scumbags, Qin Chen was about to say something.

Suddenly Wang Panpan walked in from outside the classroom.

She said coldly, Qin Chen, Teacher Gao told you to go!

When Gao Lan left just now, she deliberately called Wang Panpan, the representative of the Chinese class, out first.

The reason why Gao Lan asked her to go out was nothing else, but to ask Qin Chen about his recent performance.

Although Gao Lan is the head teacher of the class, besides Class 01, she is also the Chinese teacher of other classes.

So there is no way to keep monitoring in Class 01.

Gao Lan wanted to ask Wang Panpan if Qin Chen had studied Chinese after class.

When Wang Panpan heard Gao Lan's question, he was a little confused.

Didn't the co-author teacher ask her to come out to comfort her?

Instead, ask Qin Chen about his recent studies?

But since Teacher Gao Lan asked, Wang Panpan had no choice but to tell the truth.

Mr. Gao, this Qin Chen has been very shameful recently. Not only did he go to bed and contradict the teacher in class, but I also saw him reading...bad books. Wang Panpan.

Under Wang Panpan's eloquent report, Teacher Gao Lan's expression gradually became richer.

But Teacher Gao Lan didn't just listen to one side of the story, after she finished listening to what Wang Panpan said.

Gao Lan asked Wang Panpan to call Qin Chen over again, and she planned to hear what Qin Chen had to say.

Seeing that Qin Chen hadn't left yet, Wang Panpan urged him.

Qin Chen, why are you still standing there? The head teacher called you! Wang Panpan.

Qin Chen stood up, intending to see what Mr. Gao Lan told him to think.

Mr. Gao, did you call me? Qin Chen asked.

Student Qin Chen, the teacher didn't mean anything else by calling you here, but just wanted to ask you, did you really write the ancient poem you recited just now? Gao Lan asked.

It is reasonable for Gao Lan to ask this question.

She just searched the academic forum.

It was found that there was no ancient poem that Qin Chen said at all.

You know, the Chinese academic forum network has gathered the most complete texts of ancient poetry in the country.

No matter how remote or obscure ancient poems are, they can be found in the Chinese academic forum network.

But Gao Lan was surprised to find that only the ancient poems Qin Chen said just now could not be found in the academic forum network.

At that moment, Gao Lan became suspicious, thinking that this matter might not be so simple.

Teacher, do you like this kind of ancient poems very much? If you like them, I will write you two more when I have time? Qin Chen said indifferently.

Hearing what Qin Chen said, Gao Lan immediately stood up from his seat.

Qin Chen, what you said is true? Gao Lan was short of breath, panting like blue.

Qin Chen, Teacher, do you have anything else to do? I'll leave first. Class will begin soon. I'll return the ancient poems to you.

After Qin Chen said this, he turned and left.

The next class was about to start, and Qin Chen instinctively felt that he had to go back to the classroom.

He didn't come back to the classroom to seriously attend class.

Instead, the two tasks released by the system recently were completed in the classroom.

Although the temper of the system is still unclear, as long as Qin Chen stays in the classroom, there is a high probability that the mission system can be triggered.

At present, Qin Chen just wants to do more tasks and accumulate the progress of Heaven's Devour.

When the progress of the heavenly devouring reaches 100%, then Qin Chen can return to the earth.

He didn't feel it when he was on the earth, but after being separated, Qin Chen really missed his life on the earth.

Perhaps, only in the earth can be counted as Qin Chen's comfort zone.

Qin Chen stepped on the spot and entered the classroom a few minutes before class.

Wang Panpan frowned as he watched Qin Chen walk back unsteadily.

Why hasn't Qin Chen been invited as a parent? Didn't the class teacher believe me? Wang Panpan thought to himself.

Qin Chen ignored Wang Panpan's thoughts, went straight to his seat and sat down.

Qin Chen, I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you, didn't the head teacher tell you to go out and scold you just now? Xu Xiaohua asked concerned.

Qin Chen touched Xu Xiaohua's small head, Silly girl, why did my class teacher scold me for being such an excellent teacher?

Xu Xiaohua patted Qin Chen's hand, What are you doing, don't touch my head, you messed up my hair!

Seeing Xu Xiaohua's coquettish look, Qin Chen was about to speak when suddenly there was a strange noise from the table.

Snapped!

Zhao Qianqian, the representative of the ancient poetry appreciation class, slammed a stack of homework books on Qin Chen's desk.

Qin Chen, where's your homework? Zhao Qianqian asked.

Qin Chen didn't care, What homework, get out!

Zhao Qianqian: !!!

Xing Qin Chen counts you as a bull, you said that, I'll tell the teacher that later. Zhao Qianqian took the homework and left, and went to the next table to collect it.

Xu Xiaohua, Qin Chen, you've caused a disaster!

Hearing what Xu Xiaohua said, Qin Chen still didn't intend to pay attention to it. This ancient poetry appreciation class is not the main class, and it doesn't matter if you don't take an elective class. Why are you so serious?

Besides, the ghost knows when Qin Chen will leave this world.

He didn't want to graduate from Jinling University at all. If he hadn't been able to trigger the mission by staying here, Qin Chen would have left here long ago.

Although Qin Chen thought so, the other students didn't know what he was thinking.

Especially those scumbags, when they saw that Qin Chen dared not to call the poetry appreciation homework, they were shocked for a moment.

Qin Chen, I'll copy my homework for you. You should finish it and hand it in before it's too late.

That's right, Qin Chen, this teacher of poetry appreciation is a major shareholder of the school, and even the principal should be afraid of it.

The dregs of the students approached Qin Chen, trying to persuade Qin Chen to hand in his homework quickly.

To dissuade these students, Qin Chen waved his hand.

You guys never finish. If you say you don't write, you don't write. Go and go. I'm disturbed to sleep. Qin Chen.

Seeing that Qin Chen had said that, the other students had no choice but to return to their positions angrily.

They muttered as they walked.

What happened to Qin Chen today? Could it be that his family won the lottery and made a fortune, so he doesn't plan to study anymore?

After these scumbags sat down, the class bell rang.

Jingle Bell!

Accompanied by the ringing of the class bell, an old professor with gray hair and reading glasses walked into the classroom tremblingly on crutches.

He is the ancient poetry appreciation teacher of Class 01, Luo Yongnian.

Luo Yongnian is not only an old professor of poetry at Jinling University, but also a member of the board of directors of Jinling University.

Because Jinling University is a private university, and some social personnel, the university is funded and undertaken.

Although the academic qualifications are not recognized by the state, it is a pheasant university.

But at any rate, it can also solve the learning problems of many students.

You must know that many students do not have the conditions to enter society after graduating from high school.

They still need to hone and hone, and Jinling University just provides such a place.

Luo Yongnian was one of the earliest founders of Jinling University.