Ye Fan's eyes narrowed. After thinking for a while, he quickly replied with a text message, "Who are you?"
"I'll see you at Room 3 of the Fei Feng Pavilion at 10 o'clock on Wednesday." The other party replied with a message.
Ye Fan immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed the other party's number, but after dialing it, it showed that the other party's mobile phone was not in the service area and could not be called.
"What is it?" Ye Fan had to take out his mobile phone and made a good return.
It seemed that the other party's defense skills were very sufficient. They could only use text messages to contact each other. Was he afraid of being tracked? Who was this person? It should not be Brother Tiger's talent.
Ye Fan waited for a while, but the other party did not reply. Obviously, he had reached this agreement. Seeing this situation, Ye Fan intended to drive back. At this time, the mobile phone rang. Ye Fan thought it was the mysterious text message from the owner. After answering the phone, he found that it was his sister-in-law, Wu Yuxi, who called him.
"Hello, Mr. driver! Send me the high score textbook on the back seat, thank you." Wu Yuxi whispered on the phone.
Ye Fan looked back and found that there was indeed a high score textbook in the back seat. It was very thin. He said, "Oh, here. I haven't left yet. Come and take it."
"No, uncle. I'm going to class soon. It's too late. Please send it to me quickly! I beg you. At the worst, when you secretly look at my cousin's chest next time, I won't kick you, okay?" Wu Yuxi begged over there.
"Ahem! I warn you, if you slander me like this, I can't see her off. When did I take a look at her chest?" Ye Fan was very speechless. Did Wu Yuxi see him doing this every time he subconsciously? No way, he did it secretly every time. Besides, he didn't want to see it. The key was the man's instinct. How could he not take a look at a woman with a big chest? Moreover, she was a beautiful woman.
Wu Yuxi heard him over there and quickly corrected herself. "Well, it's my fault. Uncle, you didn't take a look. I took a look at it. This time, you send it to me for me. Next time, I'll let you touch my ass, okay? Hurry up."
Ye Fan was choked and couldn't speak. "F*ck, if Chen Jie knows this, she will immediately get engaged."
Ye Fan quickly said, "Stop talking. How could I, a gentleman, do this... Where are you?"
"Room 103 on the third floor of Building C. Hurry up." After saying that, Wu Yuxi hung up the phone.
Ye Fan locked the car, took the textbook of Advanced Mathematics, and walked toward the classroom. He sighed in his heart. It turned out that it was not easy to be a college student now. Didn't he forget to bring the textbook? Why was he so nervous?
When Ye Fan just arrived at the Building C, the bell of class rang. He rushed to the third floor. When he arrived at the preheatedrd classroom, the class had begun.
Ye Fan could only go in through the back door with his back hunched.
"Clang!"
The monk's rod hit the lecture table hard.
Ye Fan was shocked. What was going on?
"Hey, what are you doing here? You want to play hide-and-seek, don't you?" said an old man in front of him.
Ye Fan could only slowly raise his head and look at the platform. On the platform, there was an old man in his seventies, dressed in a red suit, and his hair was likelin's. He didn't look like a teacher, but like an artist.
"Hello, teacher." Ye Fan greeted the vocal teacher. "Well, actually, I'm here..."
"What are you doing here? Are you here to deliver the express delivery?" Devine's bamboo pole knocked on the table. "Don't talk nonsense. Come here!"
The students in the classroom were all students who were in charge of finance. All the students looked back to see which unlucky guy was caught by this invincible teacher of Advanced Mathematics. As a result, it seemed that they really didn't know each other.
Ye Fan wanted to say it out, but he glanced at Wu Yuxi, who was looking at Ye Fan pitifully and pleadingly.
Ye Fan sighed and had to admit it. He walked to the platform.
"Do you know how long you have been late?" Asked Edward.
"About... ten seconds?" Ye Fan was a little hesitant.
"It's 11:15 seconds! Do you know how many changes have taken place in an eleven-and-five-second world? The total value of the U.S. handkerchief has dropped more than a hundred million, and it's still a knife! The light particles have also flown around the earth for 30 laps. Do you know or not?" Edward taught Ye Fan a lesson.
Ye Fan swallowed and said, "Well, it turns out that I have lost so much."
"All right, don't talk nonsense. As usual, if you are late, sing." Devine was very satisfied with Ye Fan's attitude of admitting his mistake, so he nodded and said.
The students below were talking about it.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know him. It seems that... he's really a deliveryman."
"It's definitely not from our class. It's really unlucky of him to be caught by the Old Man extinct. Haha."
Ye Fan sighed, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, sing a song called 'Red Cliff and Ancient Times'."
"Good!" David took the lead in applauding.
The students below were a little confused.
"What's that? I've never heard of it."
"Could it be that Zhou Jielun has released a new song?"
"I don't know. Don't recite ancient poetry."
Ye Fan didn't take it seriously. His throat talent was absolutely enough, so he sang the song titled Slave Nian's Grace on the Red Cliff and Ancient Times.
"The great River East, the waves sweeping, the unparalleled heroes. The west side of the base, the people say, the three country's Zhou dynasty's wall is red. Rocks through the sky, the waves pounding the shore, rolling up a thousand piles of snow. The country is like a picture, and at that time, there are so many heroes.
When Gong Jin first married, Xiao Qiao was handsome and handsome. He wore a feather fan and a silk scarf. When he was talking and laughing, his hair was gone. The fairy of the country, who loved me so much, smiled at me and gave birth to my bright hair early. Life is like a dream, and I'll return to the Nu river and the moon."
This poem was written by Su Shi. In the Song Dynasty, the poem was sung. The first part of this poem was to look at the red wall and think about the past. It was full of passion, and the last part was to feel a little sad and sad.
Ye Fan sang, and he also integrated into his feelings. He was the national counselor of a country and the chief imperial physician in the Song Dynasty, but he couldn't stop the mountains and rivers from breaking. He could only watch the country split up. The rich Song Dynasty was actually broken by the poor small tribes outside the borderline.
She looked calm, heroic, and disappointed.
After singing, Ye Fan sighed. If he could master alchemy as soon as possible in the Song Dynasty, maybe the country could fight back. Unfortunately, he didn't give birth early for a few years to contribute to the country.
After the song was finished, Ye Fan wiped the corner of his eyes slightly.
Beside him, the vocal teacher also listened carefully. His head shook slightly with Ye Fan. He also remembered a lot of things, his passion and heroicness when he was young, and the pain of his wife's departure.
Judgement rubbed his eyes, clapped his hands and said, "Well, not bad. It seems that this student has a good understanding of ancient poetry. It's the first time I've heard your singing method. It's so beautiful."
But the following students didn't agree.
"Besides! What the hell are you singing?"
"Yeah, why does it feel as unpleasant as a Beijing opera?"
"We agreed to sing, but why did we change it to reciting ancient poetry!"
These students were not very good at studying, and they were young and impetuous. Of course, they couldn't hear the heroicness and helplessness in Su Shi's poem.
However, although these students didn't understand, Qin Yu at the door understood.
Qin Yu was a freshman in the literature department. She had no class in the morning, so she came to study by herself. When she came to the third floor, she heard Song Ci coming from the classroom! As a student of the Literature department, Qin Yu was very interested in Song Yuanqu in ancient times. She really wanted to know how the ancients sang these poems and songs.
When Qin Yu heard this song, her heart skipped a beat. In her ears, it was just like the voice of heaven. It turned out... Song Ci was singing like this! It turned out to be so beautiful! No wonder women in ancient brothels liked to sing these songs!
Qin Yu couldn't help but walk toward the window of the classroom. He stood at the window and looked into the classroom. Seeing Ye Fan on the platform, Qin Yu's heart suddenly beat fast!
"It's him? It's really him! The one who saved me!" A joyful smile appeared on Qin Yu's face. She was drugged by Li Shuang in the Immortal Music Alley. It was Ye Fan who saved her. During this period, she had been trying to find out Ye Fan's whereabouts, but she had never heard from him. Unexpectedly, she saw him today. It turned out that he was also a student of this school...