Rising from the villain rich second generation

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"Mr. Lin, hello."

"Welcome to Danfu University."

Principal Zheng stood up and extended his hand to Lin Yunfeng with a smile: "On behalf of the Chinese Department, I welcome you to join. I believe that the Chinese Department will shine even brighter with you joining, Mr. Lin."

"Principal Zheng is polite."

"I will do my best to educate students well."

Lin Yunfeng smiled, this Principal Zheng is really a talent.

"Xiaoya, please make a copy of Teacher Lin's and Teacher Song's ID cards, do a job registration, apply for a work permit, and ask the HR and Logistics Departments to send them over quickly!"

"Ok."

The female secretary took Lin Yunfeng's and Song He's ID cards. When she took Lin Yunfeng's ID cards, she could scratch Lin Yunfeng's palm.

What does it mean?

Naturally, everyone understands it.

But Lin Yunfeng didn't bother to talk to him, Lin Yunfeng's milk was very precious, Lin Yunfeng didn't like this kind of vulgar powder!

That is to say, Song He just stared at the headlights endlessly, no matter whether the engine and exhaust pipe were working or not.

Shame on Lin Yunfeng!

"Young Master Lin, I had a conversation with the dean of the Chinese Department just now. It just so happens that Chen Mengyao's freshman class needs to take elective courses that are compulsory for both worlds."

"This can be arranged for you."

"One is about Gao Hetang commenting on the world's number one strange book."

"One is about Wanli for 15 years."

Chapter 4 Bad Premonition

"What the hell?"

"Gao Hetang commented on the first strange book?"

"What does this mean, what book?"

Lin Yunfeng frowned, and looked at Principal Zheng suspiciously.With his limited knowledge, he really didn't understand, what kind of book is this book?

"No, I know about the 15th year of Wanli, but I don't know what the first strange book in Gaohetang's review is." Song He also had a confused face, not understanding what Principal Zheng said What.

"Principal Zheng, I'm not talking about you, you literati love to talk nonsense, insisting on saying some specious and ambiguous things."

"Is it boring or not?"

Song He was a little upset: "Isn't it good to speak up when you have something to say?"

"You just say what the first strange book in Gao Hetang's commentary is about, wouldn't it be ok?"

"That's so much nonsense?"

Song He drank a cup of tea. He was not very intelligent, and he was most annoyed by people telling him such nonsense.

"It is Jin Ping Mei, the first wonderful book in Ming Dynasty commented by Mr. Zhupo."

Looking at Lin Yunfeng and Song He, Principal Zheng smiled wryly and said, "This is a compulsory elective course for the freshman Chinese department, two classes a week, three hours."

"I go!"

"Jin Ping Mei!?"

Hearing Principal Zheng's words, Song He gave Principal Zheng a thumbs up in astonishment: "Speaking of Jin Pingmei in public, Principal Zheng, you are also a talent."

"Cough cough."

Principal Zheng was a little embarrassed.

"To shut up."

Lin Yunfeng glared at Song He, and flipped through Gao Hetang Commentary's No. [-] Wonderful Book, especially the unabridged version. This is simply an ancient encyclopedia.

Especially the illustrations are really vivid and lifelike.

"Principal Zheng, this book is not bad."

Lin Yunfeng nodded slightly, looking at Principal Zheng with deep eyes.This principal Zheng is really a talent, and he has really widened the road by reciprocating.

He didn't let Lin Yunfeng give him a house on Huaihai Road for nothing!

"Brother Lin, you don't really want to study and tell the students about this, do you?" Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng in a daze.

Tell the students this in class, what is the difference between this and the war movie that Mr. Cang showed on the spot?

"To shut up."

Lin Yunfeng glared at Song He again: "Why do you call this literati's lectures so dirty? This is art. Do you know what art is?"

"You have to use this book to figure out the world at that time."

"For example, the life in the market at that time, the price of goods at that time, and people's thoughts at that time."

"This is undoubtedly an eloquent encyclopedia."

Lin Yunfeng looked at Principal Zheng: "It's settled, I'll just talk about this."

"You make arrangements."

"Okay, then I'll ask the Academic Affairs Office to arrange classes for you, Teacher Lin." Principal Zheng answered Lin Yunfeng immediately with a smile.

He also thought it was art.

Only a vulgar person like Song He would think this is love!

"Ah, very good."

Lin Yunfeng's eyes were full of light. After talking about this, wouldn't it be more exciting if he could make up lessons for Chen Mengyao in private?

Maybe Chen Mengyao felt it while chatting.

Women are actually dirtier than men, but well, they will pretend to be innocent in front of men.And once you talk to them, you'll find out.

They probably know more than you!

"However, I'm not free this week. I need to go back to Gusu."

"It starts next week."

"Ms. Lin, I checked it out, and then next Wednesday and next Friday, one and a half hours a day, two sessions a week." Principal Zheng said with a smile: "Look at this arrangement, are you satisfied?"

"can."

"Let the original teacher give me the ppt he made, and then I will just read it according to the script. Then, let him be a teaching assistant for me first."

"I will also subsidize his monthly salary of [-] yuan."

Lin Yunfeng said with a smile: "I want to complete the goal ahead of schedule, and I still need him to teach this lesson."

"This, it's a little difficult."

Principal Zheng looked at Lin Yunfeng with some embarrassment: "The one who taught this class was Mr. Xiang. He is a proper Yale doctor and an Ivy League returnee."

"He has a very proud personality."

"And it's also the title of associate professor."

"If you ask him to give up this class, he is already very dissatisfied. If he becomes your teaching assistant again, he probably won't be very willing."

"Unwilling?"

Lin Yunfeng laughed when he heard the words: "Is there room for him to resist my order?"

"If he didn't want to, he broke his leg and asked him to come over in a wheelchair and be my teaching assistant, a role model for the disabled."

"If you don't want to, throw him into the Huangpu River to feed the fish, and then get a new assistant."

"I gave him face!"

"You really think you are a returnee, so you are superior to others?" Lin Yunfeng smiled and looked at Principal Zheng: "You said that I want to put him together with snapping turtles in Australia, will these turtles recognize him as a returnee? "

"Will you not eat him?"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Yunfeng patted Principal Zheng on the shoulder: "You can do it yourself!"

"Tell him, if he disagrees, you can tell me." Song He looked at Principal Zheng: "Of course I will teach him how to

be human. "

"I heard that sticking a toothpick into the turtle's head was one of the top ten tortures in the former Qing Dynasty."

A hint of evil flashed across the corner of Song He's mouth: "Ask him for me, do you want to try what it feels like?"

"Tell him that a friend of mine tried it and said it was great."

"It's just heaven!"

"Ha ha!"

Under Principal Zheng's sluggish gaze, Song He smiled and followed Lin Yunfeng away.

"These young people."

Principal Zheng put the key of Huaihai Road in his pocket: "You don't even talk about martial arts!"

"Brother Lin, do you think Chen Mengyao would be disgusted when you said this?" Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng suspiciously: "After all, Jin Pingmei is a girl, so would she be a little embarrassed?"

"Excuse me for going to class?"

"What's so embarrassing?"

"Since you are studying literature, you have to accept this kind of artistic description." Lin Yunfeng said with a smile: "Yangchun Baixue is art, but Xialiba people are not art?"

"Lao Mo wrote about Feng and Fat, Lao Jia wrote about Bai Jiaxuan's barb, and Lao Lu also wrote about Li Xiangqian's broken leg."

"It's all art!"

"Since she has chosen a major in literature, she will accept this art, and maybe she will be interested in this art."

"On the contrary, the 15 years of Wanli are about history."

"This history is different from literature, maybe she is not interested."

Lin Yunfeng smiled and said, "You think I'm just lustful?"

"What a joke."

"Am I missing a woman?"

"That's right."

Song He scratched his head, feeling that what Lin Yunfeng said made sense: "But Brother Lin, what are we going back to Gusu for?"

"The day after tomorrow is my dad's [-]th birthday!"

Lin Yunfeng frowned: "My right eyelid has been twitching for the past few days, and I have a premonition that something serious and bad will happen at this birthday party."

"It won't be peaceful!"

Chapter 4 and Four: The Resentful Mr. Fan

Gusu, the Fan family, in the manor of Mr. Fan.

Looking at the husky in front of him, Mr. Fan, who used dog feces to soak medicine to maintain his life, had a complicated look on his face.Recently, it can be said that life is worse than death.

Even when I eat, I feel like there is a smell of shit in my mouth.

But, he is not willing to die!

After all, if you use shit to make medicine, you can still live for a year.A year later, maybe Fan Ling'er begged Lin Yunfeng again, and Lin Yunfeng could give him another elixir, so that he could continue to hang his life.

You can continue to live!

After all, as the old saying goes, it is better to live than to die.

Although the dog poop medicine is disgusting, but I can't bear it, it works, it can sustain life!

Back then, the king of gambling died of illness. If someone told him that he could live another year by eating dog poop before he died, would he eat it?