Seven o'clock in the evening, Tsinghua lecture hall.
When Cao Haoran brought Cao An to come, there were not many students inside, and nearly half of the seats were occupied, but even though there were not many people, Cao Haoran chose to sit in the back and several rows away from the students in front. He always felt that although he I came to Tsinghua University and walked into the classrooms of Tsinghua University, but I was still out of tune with this place, and he and the people here still belonged to two worlds.
Even he doesn't know what class is being taught in this classroom today, he just wants to simply listen and know what the atmosphere of the university classroom is like.
The class started at 7:15, and only half of the students in the lecture theater were seated. Most of them were sitting in the front. Cao Haoran turned his head and looked around for a while, and his heart skipped a beat. He deliberately chose the seat at the back but But I didn't expect that there were only two of them sitting in the back, which made it more conspicuous.
The class is a very thin and not tall little old man, looking twitching and unremarkable, but judging from the fact that all the students automatically stood up and bowed to salute after he entered the classroom, this little old man seems to be quite respected by the students. The old man waved at the students, gesturing for everyone to sit down, and walked up to the podium with only a book on his arm. The little old man hunched his shoulders, and his voice was very loud, and his tone of voice was so high that all the students in the lecture hall could hear it. clearly.
"In this big class, we will continue to explain environmental science architecture, and continue to talk about the content of the previous class The history of ancient Chinese architecture can be traced back thousands of years ago. It has a very long history. Twenty-four dynasties Dynasties have their own characteristics, even if they are similar to the two dynasties. When it comes to the subject of environmental architecture science, I think it should have been studied in ancient China, but in ancient times people regarded it as The science of environmental architecture is called Fengshui architecture. In ancient China, Fengshui was included in the construction of residences from ordinary people to princes and nobles. Fengshui was basically inseparable from the selection of foundations to the end. Opening up Fengshui." The little old man leaned on the podium with his hands on the podium, his eyes drooping in the textbook, and he began to explain on his own.
Cao Haoran is completely in the state of a duck listening to thunder. He can understand what the old man said, but he doesn't understand the meaning at all, but he listens with gusto, not for anything else but to feel the atmosphere .
And Cao An beside him is still drooling with the corners of his mouth twitching, but it is slightly different from his usual state. The expression on Cao An's face sitting in the classroom will be slightly subtle when the little old man narrates. It's changed, it's no longer in that silly state, but it's a pity that Cao Haoran next to him is completely immersed in his own world, and he doesn't even notice this unusual change in his brother An.
A class ended after 50 minutes, and the students in front started to leave, but Cao Haoran seemed to have not reacted and sat there without moving. After a while, the old man who was in class also came over, and he passed by Cao Haoran When I was with Cao An, I looked back in surprise.
"It's my first time to listen to my class? You're new to me, haven't you taken an elective before?"
Cao Haoran stood up nervously and stammered, "What, no, uh, it's the first time here, yes, it's the first time"
Cao Haoran felt a little sweaty on his forehead and felt guilty. Although his father told him that as a security guard of Tsinghua University, he could enter the Tsinghua University classroom to attend lectures when he was not on duty, he was still a little nervous when he entered the classroom for the first time.
"Well, okay, remember to bring your notebook and pen with you when you attend class next time. Even if you are pretending, you have to pretend, right?" The little old man suddenly grinned, and then his eyes fell on Cao An who was sitting on the chair , I was even more surprised now: "Heisn't a student?"
The corners of Cao An's mouth twitched like this. Naturally, anyone could tell that he couldn't have been admitted to Tsinghua University, and he should be regarded as the soy sauce gang.
"Shuh" Cao Haoran turned pale, and said, "Eh, no, he came to listen with me, that, he is very honest, very honest."
The little old man frowned but said nothing, nodded and left with his hands behind his back.
"You, what you said just now is wrong" Suddenly, Cao An stood up and twitched his mouth and burst out a sentence behind him.
"I'm sorry, big brother." Cao Haoran suddenly pulled Cao An in a daze and said, "Brother An, be quiet, be quiet, understand?"
"Huh?" The little old man paused after walking a few steps, turned his head to look at Cao An, pointed to his nose with a confused expression, and said, "You think what I just said is wrong?"
"Ah, no, it's wrong." Cao An shook his head.
"Well, teacher, teacher, don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't understand anything, he is a fool, he just talks nonsense." Cao Haoran was about to cry, and was so nervous that he was at a loss.The old man turned around and came back with his hands behind his back. He looked at Cao An's time and asked, "Tell me what's wrong."
Cao Haoran was already a bit miserable.
"In the ancient emperor's harem, the lack of four corners of the house was not for people to live in. The house without four corners was a haunted house that could attract ghosts into it. In ancient times, there were many ghosts in the backyard of deep palaces. There were concubines and eunuchs, guards and maidservants. At least, these people died in the palace and their souls have nowhere to go, that¡¯s why they built houses with missing corners in the backyard of the deep palace, just to gather those dead souls so as not to harm other people in the palace.¡±
The little old man was stunned for a moment as if he wanted to refute, but he was taken aback by the words of the foolish-looking man in front of him. At this moment, Cao Haoran asked in a daze: "Brother An, why are you talking so well? Faster?"
Most of the time, normal people can¡¯t understand Cao An¡¯s words, and when he speaks unclearly, his tongue gets stuck, but when he first came to Cao An, his words were too slippery, just like normal people.
Cao An blinked blankly and shook his head and said, "No, I don't know."
"Hey, it's back to normal again." Cao Haoran sighed, turned his head and licked his smiling face and said, "That teacher, don't be as knowledgeable as him, his brain is not very good, you can see it, right?"
"Well, it's okay." The little old man didn't seem to care, and then suddenly said: "I'm still in class tomorrow night, you come here at this point, oh yes, bring him too"
"Hey, it's good, it's good." Cao Haoran nodded quickly, a little false alarm.
The little old man looked suspiciously at Cao An and left the classroom with his hands behind his back. Cao Haoran exhaled and wiped his cold sweat and said, "Brother An, you can really surprise me You have to go back to this old man so you can talk, otherwise you can stabbed me in the basket"
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