Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Jing Yulan has been officially transferred to the English Department of Beijing Normal University. On the one hand, her English level is strong enough, and on the other hand, Jing's father's strength is gradually recovering.

Yang Rui pedaled his Phoenix bicycle and wobbled through the gate of Beijing Normal University, but no one came to stop him.

Nowadays, universities come in and out at will, and few people check their documents, etc. University generally sets up access control after the travel agency has a campus tour project, and a large number of tourists walk on the campus like visiting a zoo, like visiting a zoo. Going in and out of the teaching building is like going to a zoo, making noise and polluting the environment. Therefore, many schools that are unwilling to concurrently operate a zoo have adopted various measures.

Of course, there are also some campuses where no one wants to visit, or out of the mentality of fighting against the enemy, or out of arrogance, or out of the mentality of taking the opportunity to clean up discipline, they also set up access control and security, which is collateral damage.

Yang Rui parked the car in the parking shed downstairs of the teaching building of the English Department. It was the time for the students to go to and from get out of class, and there were a lot of people coming to pick up the car. However, after Yang Rui got off the car, the students in front of him spontaneously gave way.

An old tailor from Savile Row, London, hand-made custom-made custom-made coats, tall and muscular, and a handsome face. This combination was very imposing in 1900 or 1983.

When Yang Rui parked the car, he heard someone talking in a broken voice, and when he walked out of the parking shed, he even met a bold girl.

Encouraged by two or three classmates, she came to Yang Rui with a blushing face and said, "Excuse me, are you the teacher who came this semester?"

When Yang Rui saw the other party approaching, he was actually nervous, thinking that if he met another confession, he didn't know how to refuse.

Is it only possible to reply with "You are a good person"? It's hard to think about being a goddess.

However, a girl as bold as Little White Fang is a rare thing after all.

Hearing the other party's question, Yang Rui relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "I'm not a teacher, I'm from another school looking for someone."

"Not a teacher?" The girl was obviously disappointed, and said, "You look very similar to our foreign teachers, so which school are you from?"

Yang Rui hesitated and said, "I'm from Peking University, and I'm a freshman this year."

"Freshman!" The girl yelled softly, bit her lower lip immediately, looked at Yang Rui with the eyes of Xiaoxianrou, and said, "I'm a junior this year, you want to call me Senior Sister."

"We're not from the same school..." Yang Rui didn't expect to be molested.

In fact, today's girls are not as shy as people imagined 30 years later, especially female college students, most of them have brothers and sisters, and they have fully contacted the society before going to school. On the other hand, the minds of the 1980s were open and various trends of thought were surging, and girls were also encouraged to actively participate in various social activities.

Now we are talking about "who says women are inferior to men", so whether it is labor or competition, study or work, girls, especially female college students, have a strong sense of competition, often stronger than boys.

In terms of the relationship between men and women, female college students in the 1980s actually enjoyed full freedom. Opposition to arranged marriages has just subsided, and the slogan of free love has long been shouted out. It is common for men and women to dance and eat together. Although some universities object Students at school fall in love, but the bottom line of conservatives will soon retreat to no nights out, no pregnancy, no marriage... I beg you to get married if you are pregnant...

Students in the English department have the opportunity to contact foreign teachers. They can read foreign books and watch foreign movies on weekdays. Their thinking and style are more willful than ordinary girls. Shangfeng said: "Beijing Normal University and Peking University come from the same source,

They all come from the Peking University Hall. It is not wrong for you to call me Senior Sister. "

"When did the Imperial University Hall begin?"

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the education departments of Peking University, Tsinghua University and other schools were merged into Beijing Normal University, did you know?"

"do not know."

"Then you know now, so the relationship between our two schools is very deep, you can call me Senior Sister, please."

"Call it." The other three girls came forward slowly from behind, and started a new round of incitement.

Yang Rui coughed hard, and said: "I came here for business, I can't do it, I have to go."

"Hey, you are here for the first time. There are many rooms in the teaching building. Who are you looking for, tell us, and we will guide you." With her companions by her side, the fighting power of the junior girls doubled.

"I'm looking for Teacher Jing Yulan Jing. I'm a student she took before and I'm here to visit today. Do you know each other?" Yang Rui didn't hide anything. In such a big school, anyone who is interested will know what he saw. who passed. Instead, no one will say anything if they come up with a legitimate reason for meeting.

The girl at the beginning recited "Teacher Jingyu Lanjing" silently, then turned around and asked, "Do you know that there is a teacher named Jing in our school?"

"There seems to be a teacher Jing in the second class. She is a very beautiful female teacher. She is new to the school this year, isn't she?" Another girl asked Yang Rui.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "If it's a newcomer, that's fine."

Since she is a very beautiful female teacher, it is probably Jing Yulan. This description is particularly beautiful, and there should not be more than one school.

"Do you know where Teacher Jing's office is?" Yang Rui asked again.

Several girls looked at each other, one of them rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know now, but I will know in a while."

As she said that, she rolled out her bicycle, stopped a few boys on the road, asked a few words, and smiled when she came back: "I knew it. The boys know Teacher Jing's office, No. 10 on the second floor."

"Thank you, I can go up by myself." Yang Rui quickly got away.

"We'll accompany you." The girl who was in the lead was pushed and followed, and under Yang Rui's gaze, said timidly, "In case you are a bad person."

"Okay, whatever you want."

When Yang Rui really knocked on the door of Room 10 on the second floor, the girls scattered like birds and beasts.

Only the girl who spoke first gave Yang Rui a small note with her dormitory and name written on it.

Yang Rui put it back into his pocket with emotion, this is probably the primary version of the small note with the phone number.

After knocking twice more, Jing Yulan's soft and familiar voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Yang Rui pushed the door open and saw Jing Yulan taking off the earphones.

"You are listening to music." Yang Rui let out a familiar laugh.

Jing Yulan was stunned for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "You're finally here."

"what?"

"I said... you finally remembered your English teacher!" Jing Yulan made a serious expression on purpose, but was instantly replaced by a smile: "Are you done with your work? Did you drop by?"

"Of course I came here on a special trip." Yang Rui closed the door, took two steps, and looked at Jing Yulan squarely.

The 26-year-old Jing Yulan is in full bloom.

The combination of the beautiful face bestowed by God and the intellectual charm makes people dream about it inadvertently.

Yang Rui couldn't take his eyes off it, while Jing Yulan couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Has your laboratory been built? Do you want to help?" Jing Yulan couldn't help breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"It will be built before the cold weather, and the installation of equipment has already begun." Yang Rui took off his coat with a smile.

Jing Yulan took it naturally, hung it on the clothes rack in the corner, turned around, looked at Yang Rui in turn, and said with a smile, "You don't wear sportswear anymore? It's a beautiful sweater, who bought it for you?"

"Bought it from an old tailor, at the embassy area, help me to see if I have been cheated."

Jing Yulan nodded, and reached out to touch the corner of Yang Rui's clothes.

Looking up, it was Yang Rui's burning gaze again.

"It's very soft to the touch, and it's easier to be sure by burning it. I'll find a match." Jing Yulan moved behind the desk in a panic.

Yang Rui smiled, picked up the earphones on the table, put them on his head and pressed the start button of the huge tape recorder.

English dialogue gushes out.

"The previous sense of language is about to be lost, and now I have to make up for it." Jing Yulan smiled embarrassedly.

"When you were my tutor, you were in a state of lack of sense of language." Yang Rui complained.

Jing Yulan smiled: "Then you still got the first place in the country? I was worried at the time, wait a minute, I'll singe your hair for you."

I saw Jing Yulan pulled a bunch of hair from the corner of Yang Rui's sweater, lit it with a match, and said, "It's real cashmere, no problem."

Yang Rui is still thinking about the word singeing. No matter how he thinks about it, he thinks there is a problem with this word, but he can't say what is wrong with it.

"What are you thinking about?" Jing Yulan put the matches back in the drawer, her mood gradually calmed down, with obvious happiness on her face.

"I was thinking about my English test paper and I don't know what I did wrong."

"Where did you lose points?"

"I can't think about it now. When I just finished the exam, I still felt very impressed."

"Exams are like this. If you do well in the exam, you will forget it after the exam. If you do not do well in the exam, you will still remember it."

The chat between the two gradually became more relaxed and happy. It was not until the get out of class bell rang in the teaching building that Jing Yulan woke up and said, "It's time to get off work."

"Hungry." Yang Rui patted his stomach and said with a smile, "Teacher Jing, let's have dinner together."

"Let's go to my house for dinner." Jing Yulan unexpectedly extended the invitation, and said, "My parents have long wanted to meet and thank you. I'll call home."

Without any explanation, she picked up the office extension and dialed out.

Only then did Yang Rui notice that Jing Yulan enjoyed an independent office by herself, and it was equipped with tape recorders, telephones and other equipment.

"My mother is going to buy groceries, let's go back slowly, the time is right." Jing Yulan hung up the phone, picked up her coat, put it on Yang Rui's shoulders, and asked, "Are you okay tonight?"

"If you have something to do, you have to spare some time." Yang Rui said, patted his pocket, and said, "Let's also drop by to buy something, we can't go to your house empty-handed."

"No, my mother was still talking about thanking you two days ago. You have helped me so much. Whenever I go to the house, I am the guest of honor. Wait a minute, I will call my uncle out, and he wants to see you too. .” Jing Yulan stopped and ran back to the office, and made two more phone calls.