Mo Nan didn't pay much attention to Lu Wenchang and Tao Yuexi.
Lu Wenchang was purely courting death, and after Tao Yuexi drove him away, he closed the door with a "bang".
However, judging by the voice, she should be hiding inside and crying.
Early in the morning, a girl was insulted like this, and she was also a "bitch" and a "bitch". Naturally, she couldn't stand it.
Mo Nan had a calligraphy class in the morning, and it was his first time to come to the classroom, so naturally he came a little earlier.
There are also some students in the calligraphy class classrooms. These calligraphy desks are relatively large, and the four treasures of the study are placed on them, which looks like an ancient calligraphy school.
Mo Nan glanced at his watch, there was still some time before class, so he simply sat in the first row.
Not long after, a girl chewing gum and dressed in hip hop came in, put her bag there, and sat down next to Mo Nan.
"Junior brother, new here? This is the exclusive sleeping place for my old lady, don't you know?" The hip-hop girl patted Mo Nan's arm coolly.
Mo Nan shook his head. It was his first time here, how could he know: "And then?"
"Yo, you're not afraid of me? I don't care about you for the sake of being handsome. My name is Wang Zhaojun. What about you?"
Wang Zhaojun?
Isn't that one of the four beauties of China?
"Mo Nan. Your name has a personality." Mo Nan even joked.
Wang Zhaojun continued chewing gum and shook his head: "I'm a fart, I was laughed at when I was a child. This is my father's idea. If I want me to be like Wang Zhaojun, I should also be able to play the piano and the zither. It’s the opposite! By the way, there’s a new teacher this time, do you know?”
"Well, I know!" Mo Nan nodded, the new teacher was himself.
Wang Zhaojun couldn't say a few words, just like a good buddy, put one hand on Mo Nan's shoulder, and said caringly: "I heard that this teacher is a young handsome man, you will look at me later, remember Match."
"What do you mean?" Mo Nan asked strangely.
"Are you still on the road? If the teacher is ugly, you will splash ink on yourself, and I will send you to clean it, and we will slip together. If you are handsome, then there is no need. It is good to stay and see the handsome guy." , I like that kind of handsome uncle. Unlike you, you still have your first kiss?" Wang Zhaojun wanted to bury Mo Nan after finishing speaking.
Mo Nan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, if he was able to teach in the heavenly realm, many arrogance would fight to listen to him.
This Wang Zhaojun even skipped class.
At this time, students came in one after another, but everyone who passed by here would respectfully shout "Sister Jun!", seeing Wang Zhaojun's air, he would not even bother them.
"You don't know how to snore, do you? If you want to sleep, go to the back, don't snore here to disturb me." Wang Zhaojun took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then asked suddenly.
"I never sleep in class!" Mo Nan looked back, and half of the people started to sleep on the table.
"That's good! I hope this new teacher won't disappoint me. He must be an uncle with a little beard." Wang Zhaojun folded his palms together and prayed.
"Sister Jun, I heard that today's class is a young teacher. Finally, it's not the old man who is teaching us. It's finally spring, you uncle." The girl in the back seat leaned half her body.
"do not know yet!"
At this moment, the music bell for class rang.
Mo Nan smiled faintly at Wang Zhaojun: "You are going to be disappointed."
"What do you mean?" Wang Zhaojun was taken aback, and suddenly saw Mo Nan stand up and walk to the podium.
"Everyone, I am your new calligraphy teacher, my name is Mo Nan!"
Wang Zhaojun hugged his head with both hands, with an exaggerated expression: "Oh my God~ I just said those things to him~ I really want to die!"
On the podium, Mo Nan glanced at the students quietly, and found that they were all dumbfounded, and more students chose not to believe it.
"Hey, today is not April Fool's Day, stop joking!"
"That's right, you are the new junior brother, right? This is a calligraphy class, not a place for you to joke around."
Many people protested one after another, and they couldn't figure out what was going on?
"I'm not kidding everyone. I'm a professor specially hired by the principal. You can call me Teacher Mo or Professor Mo."
All the students were taken aback for a moment, feeling a little uneasy.
It can not be!
How could there be such a young professor?
Wang Zhaojun was so frightened that he almost swallowed his chewing gum, and said, "Are you really our teacher? Then what skills do you have, show us your hands."
"That's right! There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging around my classroom, can you recognize which calligrapher wrote them at a glance?"
"Teacher, where is the essence of our Huaxia's 'kuangshu'?"
"Teacher, the ancients could distinguish ink by smelling its fragrance. Come and smell what kind of ink is on our table?"
In an instant, all the students started booing, and all kinds of questions were overwhelming. How could they accept such a young professor to teach them calligraphy?
It might as well go straight to sleep!
"If you can't answer, then teacher, you should go back to wash and sleep!"
"Hey, if you are really a teacher, then remember to give me an excellent grade at the end of the semester. I promise to attend every day, sleep every day, respect each other, and not disturb each other. I sleep mine, you teach yours!"
Looking at the chaotic scene, Mo Nan was not angry. In his heart, he only regarded them as students, but he didn't think they had become his closed disciples, so the requirements were naturally different.
"You like to sleep?"
Suddenly, Mo Nan was on the podium, picked up the writing brush on the side, and while slowly dipping the ink, he said loudly: "I write a word, each of you only needs to read it for three minutes, and you will be asleep for the whole class, and I I will never remember any of your violations!"
The students were puzzled for a while, not sure what exactly Mo Nan wanted to do?
Wang Zhaojun also laughed and said, "You are so bold. The teacher blatantly encourages the students to sleep in class. Are you going to be so lazy?"
Mo Nan wrote several strokes in a swish, and finally finished.
Then, hang the calligraphy and painting on the blackboard!
"Quiet!" Wang Zhaojun read out in doubt.
"quiet?"
The students were all taken aback. This teacher wouldn't be so naive as to think that just by writing the word "quiet", everyone would be quiet, right?
"Huh? No. Why do I feel that the word 'quiet' is different. It seems to be overlapping, with the first layer and the second layer."
"I~I feel~ a little sleepy."
Looking at the word "quiet" on the blackboard, one by one the students became quiet all of a sudden, their eyes could not be separated anymore, for some reason, suddenly there were waves of tiredness...
...
Mu Xuanyin nervously held a box of band-aids and disinfectant, and walked slowly to the calligraphy class.
She went to find the scout brother Zhu Hui early in the morning.
When Zhu Hui saw her, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately shouted, "I've already deleted your photo!"
Mu Xuanyin's identity is not something Zhu Hui can mess with.
In the end, Mu Xuanyin finally found out who the owner of the photo of the bracelet was.
With the ability of scout brother, it is impossible for a new professor like Mo Nan not to be discovered. If Yan Qingsi's post is not so popular, it is definitely a big news for Yan University to have such a young professor.
"This Mo Nan is actually a calligraphy professor?"
Mu Xuanyin was a little worried about gains and losses. She still remembered that when she met Mo Nan for the first time, he just wrote two lines of poems: "I am self-sufficient and looking for a happy life. If I don't see peach blossoms, I won't see Qing!"
Although she disliked Mo Nan at the time, thinking he was a pervert and liked to follow him around, she had to say that Mo Nan's handwriting was the most expressive she had ever seen. I am deeply impressed.
"He is a calligraphy professor, and he has the same bracelet as mine. Did he buy it or..."
Mu Xuanyin was a little confused. There seemed to be a voice in her heart that kept calling her, making her feel like she had met Mo Nan somewhere. Knowing that Mo Nan had done such an outrageous thing before, she still couldn't really hate him.
It's really strange.
She took another look at the Band-Aid she had just bought at the pharmacy, thinking that Mo Nan might have saved her last night and was injured by that prank grenade, even the coach's bomb for training is quite painful.
He saved her, and it shouldn't be too much to give him a Band-Aid.
Also, ask him about the bracelet.
Mu Xuanyin let out a heavy breath, this is the craziest thing she has done in so many years...
