"Class? Dad, what are you talking about? Why do I have to go to class? I don't have a teaching certificate. The police will arrest me. "Qin Ze was confused.
"I didn't ask you to attend any professional classes." The old man paused and sounded a little embarrassed. "I promised the students last week that I would let you attend this week's public class. You're quite accomplished now. The juniors like you very much."
'Accomplished?
Damn old man, you're so stubborn. '
"It's three in the afternoon. Don't be late." The old man said, "It's just to chat with the students and impart some of your experience. You'll also remember some of the lessons you learned while growing up … Yes, that's the most important."
After that, the old man hung up. No, he hung up the phone.
"I'll go too. I'll go too." Qin Bao Bao sat on the sofa like a duck and raised her snow-white wrist. "I want to attend the class too."
"How are you going to cry? Or how are you going to shake your butt at your brother? "Wang Zijin said disdainfully.
Qin Bao Bao chopped with her hand. Wang Zijin crossed her arms to block, then turned her palm into a claw and attacked her best friend's 36D.
Qin Bao Bao chopped away her best friend's dragon claw hand and stabbed her nose with her fingers like a sword. Wang Zijin tilted her head and dodged Qin Bao Bao's attack. At the same time, she stabbed her vital point: the waist!
The two of them kept attacking.
Wang Zijin: → → ← ← ← ← ← →
In an instant, the killing intent was overwhelming.
Sword light flashed.
Qin Ze: "…"
"You guys have fun. I'm going to buy groceries." Qin Ze sighed.
The house fights were no longer enough to satisfy the sisters' growing hatred.
Suddenly, he felt that the days ahead were dark.
He should hurry up and invite Su Yu over for dinner. She was very good at attracting firepower. If he cooperated from the side, the sisters would be able to defend themselves.
But wouldn't that be too unfair to Su Teidi?
No, Su Teidi might be very satisfied.
Ah ~ The two little bitches hate me every day, so satisfying!
Ah ~ I left an indelible scar in their hearts, so satisfying!
His presence was overwhelming.
Recently, Su Teddy had been acting coquettishly towards him. From time to time, she would throw him a coquettish wink. She was cold and arrogant in front of the employees, but once the door was closed, she would become an exceptionally delicate woman.
However, Teddy Su might not be willing to come to their house for dinner. She said that her two sisters were like wolves and tigers, and she was afraid of being bullied.
Teddy was also a coward.
She liked to cause trouble from afar. She took photos to disgust Qin Bao Bao and Wang Zijin, but in the end, she was the one who got the cold shoulder, and he was the one who took the blame.
Tsk, these little bitches are not easy to deal with.
Qin Ze left home in melancholy and went to the nearby vegetable and fruit supermarket to buy vegetables.
.....
At the University of Finance.
Today was Saturday, but some elective classes were still held as usual.
In the office, the old man was drinking wolfberry tea while waiting for the public lecture in the afternoon. He had promised the students that he would invite his son to give a lecture today.
Senior Qin Ze's name was like thunder in the ears of everyone in the University of Finance and Economics. Everyone knew him.
In recent months, the students had always asked about Qin Ze during class, especially the female students.
The old man asked, "This student, do you have any questions?"
Female Student A asked, "Sir, may I ask if Senior Qin Ze has been so outstanding since he was young? Why did I hear from the seniors that they didn't know about Senior Qin Ze before? "
.....
The old man asked, "This student, do you have any questions?"
Female Student B asked, "Miss Qin, can you help me get Senior Qin Ze's autograph? If you agree, I promise that I will never skip your class. "
.....
The old man asked, "This student, do you have any questions?"
Female Student C asked, "Sir, may I ask if Senior Qin Ze has a girlfriend? If he does, then I can only skip your class every day. After all, every time I see you, I think of such sad things. "
.....
Can't I just focus on class?
F * ck!
As for similar questions, the male students rarely spoke. The male students were more interested in their goddess, Baby Qin, as well as their sexual interest. The students all knew that Professor Qin was a spicy old radish. Who would be stupid enough to ask his daughter's private matters in front of him?
The female students could be shameless, but the male students didn't dare to ask.
[Miss Qin, does your daughter have a boyfriend?]
[Miss Qin, is your daughter 34D or 36D?]
Do you want to take the make-up exam?
Do you believe that I won't let you pass the make-up exam again and again?
But after a long time, the old man found that it was quite good because the attendance rate of his classes was higher than before. His classmates liked to get close to him, and then the teachers in the school admired him. They praised him as a good teacher and a good father who "took ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to nurture people."
He was a role model in the teaching world and an inspirational emperor in the father world.
The old man was a scholar in his bones, and he liked flattery that didn't cost him a single cent.
The reason he agreed to invite his son to his classes was not only to satisfy his own vanity, but also because the University of Finance and Economics had a lot of talented people. Every year, many financial talents were sent to society, and his son happened to run an investment company. These outstanding elites would prioritize his son's company.
"Old Qin, Qin Ze is coming to the school to lecture?" Professor Li walked in with a cup in his hand.
"How did you know?" The old man was stunned.
"I heard it from the students." Professor Li put down his cup and sighed. "When he completed the mathematical model on his own, I said that this kid is not a fish in a pond."
Although the line was a little embarrassing, the old man enjoyed it very much.
"I'll also inform my students to come and listen and let them gain some experience." Professor Li said.
"Keep a low profile." The old man chuckled.
"Understood, understood." Professor Li smiled.
A moment later, another teacher walked in.
After greeting Professor Qin and Professor Li, he sat down and read quietly.
The old man waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't speak, he coughed. "Xiao Zhang, do you have classes this afternoon?"
"Yes, they're behind you."
"What a coincidence. My son is coming to help me teach. You can let your students come and listen. If they're willing, they can come. If they're not, I won't force them."
"Ah, your son is coming to school? My goodness, I've even taught him before. I'll let those brats listen. They'll definitely benefit for life. "
"Keep a low profile."
"Understood, understood."
Professor Li: "…"
A moment later, another teacher came in.
She said, "Professor Li, let me refer to your lesson preparation materials."
Professor Li: "Okay!"
The old man: "Xiao Xu, you don't have classes today, right?"
"No, I still have a few topics to prepare. I'll stay in school to work overtime today."
"My son is coming to class in the afternoon. You can let your students come and listen and learn."
"Ah? Your son is coming to give a lecture? That's great. My daughter likes your son very much. I'll ask for a seat for her. I'll also inform the students. "
"Keep a low profile."
"Understood, understood."
Professor Li: "…"
Teacher Xiao Zhang: "…"
What a low-profile.
Thanks to the "low-profile" publicity of a certain role model in the teaching world, as well as word of mouth among the students, the news of "Qin Ze is coming" spread like wildfire on the school forum and between the male and female dormitories.
It spread like a prairie fire.
There were all kinds of screams in the female dormitory, as if a young male celebrity was coming to school.
"Qin Ze is coming to his alma mater to give a lecture in the afternoon."
"Wow! Qin Ze is lecturing. How exciting. "
"Is it that Qin Ze, the fast shooter Qin Ze?"
"Yes, he's our senior, Professor Qin's son. He's coming to give a lecture in the afternoon."
"I like him the most. He's handsome and talented. What time is it in the afternoon? Which teacher is it? "
"It's 1: 30 now. Let's go and get a seat. There won't be any left if we're late."
The male dormitory, which was filled with the sound of typing, was also discussing this matter.
"Qin Ze is coming back to give a lecture?"
"So what if he's coming? It's not like he's Qin Bao. I don't like him."
"It doesn't matter."
"Idiot, he's a big shot in the stock market. Don't you guys invest in stocks? I can guarantee that if we attend this lecture, we'll definitely gain a lot. And I heard from some students that he's a big boss. He opened his own investment company, which is in line with our major. Ask him for a business card, mobile phone number, or something. After graduation, you can apply for an internship with him. "
"That makes sense. I've lost two months' worth of living expenses by investing in stocks. I've been borrowing money these days."
"Let's go, let's ask Senior Qin Ze how many stocks he wants."
.....
At two o 'clock, the old man's phone kept ringing.
He opened the chat app and saw nearly a hundred messages.
"Professor Qin, there are no more seats. We didn't get a seat."
What's going on?
"Oh my god, Professor Qin, the seats in the classroom have all been taken by students from other classes, and from other departments, and … people from outside the school are here too."
… Is my son's lecture so popular? I'm so jealous.
"Professor Qin, I didn't even get a seat. Those flirtatious sluts are really fast. I want to listen to your son's lecture too. Mwah."
Which female student is this? How dare she send me such a message?
The old man went to the class chat group again. They were all complaining. The students who didn't get a seat were cursing.
Today was a Saturday. Most of the students were very free, and the seats were all taken early.
Letting his son come to the class was just a small promise to the students. Considering that it was a weekend, he was afraid that his son would be embarrassed if there were too few students, so he did his best to promote it.
He didn't expect it to be so popular.
Other classes, other departments, and people from outside the school were also joining in the fun?
They should be from a nearby school.
The old man was caught off guard and had to apply for a large open class.
The school approved without hesitation. The procedures were simple, and the university was happy to see it. Qin Ze was an intern. After he graduated, he would be an outstanding alumnus. The most important thing was his fame. Although he wasn't an artist, he was more famous than many artists and had countless fans. These days, it was common to hire singers to teach music, movie stars to teach acting, and celebrities to be university professors.
And Qin Ze didn't need the school to pay for it. It was a big win.
As the class approached, people kept pouring into the large classroom.
"Professor Xu is here."
"Professor Zhang is here too."
"Hiss, almost half of the professors in our department are here."
"Everyone in school is here."
"There are also professors from other departments."
"I suddenly feel that these professors are here to listen to Qin Ze's stock promotion."
The students whispered to each other.
The group of professors not far away looked at each other and blushed.
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