noffsinger Chapter 363 Zhao Yunting's Visit
Chapter 363 Zhao Yunting's Visit
The four of them entered the classroom and had just sat down for a while when the head teacher and counselor Du Feng came in with a book in his hand.
The monitor, Wang Cuicui, called out "Stand up!" and everyone stood up and said, "Hello, teacher."
After Du Feng asked everyone to sit down, he began his first class in ten years.
Teacher Du Feng put down his book, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Let me first explain the difference between cultural relics and antiques. Cultural relics refer to things left over from the past that are valuable in the history of cultural development. They are historical and cultural relics that exist in society or are buried underground..."
Du Feng hardly looked at the textbook when teaching, and he spoke eloquently with his hands behind his back. The students also listened attentively.
The content is essentially the same as in the textbook, but Du Feng adds his own interpretations. This makes his lectures more engaging and engaging, and easier for everyone to remember. Each class lasts 90 minutes, with a ten-minute break in between.
After many years, or perhaps even a lifetime, Moer was sitting in the classroom again, making her feel a little dazed! It was great to be able to go to college again.
Time passed, and halfway through, Old Man Wei came again, saying that the United States was going to deliver goods to Dawan Province again. The two of them went again, and Mo'er took away a lot of parts. James was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed.
That Saturday, late at night, the security guard came to Li Moer's dormitory and said that someone was looking for her at the gate.
Mo'er put on her clothes and walked towards the gate, receiving countless stares along the way.
As the undisputed campus beauty of Peking University, she could bear this. She was used to it.
When I arrived at the gate, I saw Zhao Yunting standing by the gate in military uniform, standing as straight as a pine tree.
In the distance, five or six female classmates who were doing morning reading looked at Zhao Yunting with infatuated eyes, wondering who he was looking for. They were all imagining how wonderful it would be if he came to look for them. If they could be with him, they would wake up laughing in their dreams!
When the school beauty Li Moer appeared, their dreams were immediately shattered. Compared to this treasure girl who combined beauty and talent, they were not even as good as the chickens beside the phoenix.
When Mo Er walked out of the door and saw Zhao Yunting, she smiled brightly. She was truly stunning. All the girls were moved by her!
Mo'er said, "Don't you have classes today?" Zhao Yunting's heart skipped a beat when he saw Li Mo'er's smile. This girl is getting more and more beautiful, and full of femininity.
Zhao Yunting said, "I don't have classes today or tomorrow, so I came to see you. I want to see if you have any classes."
Li Moer said, "I don't have any classes these two days. Let's go, I'll take you to visit the Peking University campus."
Mo'er said something to the gatekeeper and walked into the campus side by side with Zhao Yunting.
The male students who were jogging and reading in the morning on campus were heartbroken when they saw Li Moer walking side by side with an unfamiliar soldier. Could it be that the most beautiful flower of Peking University was picked by someone from another school?
Those who noticed the two bars and three stars on Zhao Yunting's shoulders felt even more heartbroken. How old was he? Only twenty-three or twenty-four, and yet he was already a regimental commander? He truly was young and promising. Perhaps only someone like him could walk shoulder to shoulder with her!
The two of them were unaware of the heartbreaking sounds of their classmates around them as they strolled around the Peking University campus, chatting and laughing.
They both recounted their experiences during this time, especially Mo'er's story about her time with Old Man Wei in Greater Bay Area. Zhao Yunting was so amused that he almost collapsed. He praised Mo'er for being so quirky and eccentric, asking what she was thinking. She'd let someone slap a fighter jet apart!
Moer said, "Who told him to praise that lousy plane so highly?"