At seven o'clock in the evening, Tsinghua lecture hall.
When Cao Haoran pulled Cao An to come, there were not many students inside, and the seats were about half of them, but although there were not many people, Cao Haoran still chose to sit in the back and the students in front of him were separated by several rows, and he always felt that although he came to Tsinghua and walked into Tsinghua classroom, but He is still alien from here, and he and the people here still belong to two worlds.
He didn't even know what class was being taught in this classroom today, he just wanted to listen and wonder what the atmosphere of the university classroom was like.
At the beginning of the seven-fifteenth class, half of the students in the lecture hall sat in the front, and basically all of them sat in the front, Cao Haoran turned his head and looked around, and his heart chuckled slightly, he deliberately chose the position in the back but he didn't expect that there were only two of them sitting in the back, so one It's more conspicuous.
The class is a very thin and not tall little old man, looking very inconspicuous, but from the fact that all the students automatically stood up and bent down to salute after he entered the classroom, this little old man seems to be quite respected by the students, the little old man waved his hand at the students and motioned for everyone to sit down, arms With only a book on his arm, he walked onto the podium, and the little old man bent his shoulders, and his voice was quite loud, and his tone was subdued so that the students in the entire large lecture hall could hear it clearly.
"In this big lesson, we will continue to explain environmental science and architecture, and continue with the content of the previous lesson······ The history of ancient Chinese architecture can be traced back thousands of years, and the history is extremely long, and each of the 24 dynasties has its own characteristics, even if it is two similar dynasties······ When it comes to the discipline of environmental architecture science, I think there should be people in ancient China who have begun to study, but in ancient times, people called environmental architecture science feng shui architecture, in ancient China, small to flat-headed people, to princes and nobles, and even when the emperor, in the construction of the residence will put feng shui Covered, from the selection of the foundation to the end, basically all inseparable from the saying of feng shui" The little old man put his hands on the podium, his eyes drooped in the textbook, and began to explain by himself.
Cao Haoran is completely in a state of listening to thunder, he can understand what the old man said, but he doesn't understand what it means at all, but he listens to it with relish, not for anything else, just to feel the atmosphere.
And Cao An beside him is still drooling from the corners of his mouth, but it is slightly different from his usual state that the expression on Cao An's face sitting in the classroom will change slightly when the little old man narrates, and it is no longer in that stupid state.
It's a pity that Cao Haoran next to him was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice the unusual changes in his brother An.
After fifty minutes of class, the class ended, and the students in front began to run out, and Cao Haoran didn't seem to react and sat there without moving, and after a while, the old man in class also came over, and he looked back in surprise when he passed Cao Haoran and Cao An.
"First time coming to my class?
Looking at the eyes, there was no elective before?
” Cao Haoran stood up nervously and stammered: "What, no, eh, it's the first time I've come, yes, it's the first time."
Cao Haoran was a little sweaty on his forehead, and his heart was weak, although his father told him that as a security guard at Tsinghua University, he could enter the Tsinghua classroom when he was not in class, but he was still a little nervous when he entered the classroom for the first time.
"Well, okay, remember to bring a notebook and pen with you next time you go to class, even if it's pretending to be you, you have to pretend, right?"
The little old man suddenly grinned, and then his eyes fell on Cao An, who was sitting on the chair, and he was even more surprised: "He······ Not a student, right?
” The corners of Cao An's mouth twitched like this, naturally anyone could see that he couldn't have been admitted to Tsinghua University, he should be regarded as a soy sauce player.
"Huh" Cao Haoran's face turned white and said: "Eh, no, no, he came with me to observe, that, he is very honest and honest" The little old man frowned but didn't say anything, nodded his head and walked away with his hands behind his back.
"You, what you just said is not right" Suddenly, Cao An stood up and sobbed his mouth and burst out a sentence behind him.
"I'll rub, big brother" Cao Haoran was suddenly stunned and pulled Cao An and said: "Brother An, be quiet, quiet, do you understand?"
” "Huh?"
After walking a few steps, the little old man paused, turned his head to look at Cao An, pointed to his nose with a confused expression, and said, "You said that what I just said is not right?"
” "Ah, no, it's wrong" Cao An shook his head.
"That, teacher, teacher, don't listen to his nonsense, he doesn't understand anything, he's a fool, he just talks nonsense" Cao Haoran was about to cry, and he was suddenly at a loss for nervousness.
The old man turned around and came back with his hands behind his back, looked at Cao An and asked, "What's wrong, tell me about it?"
Cao Haoran was already a little miserable.
"In the harem of ancient emperors, the lack of four corners of the house is not for people to live in, the house has no four corners for the murderous house can attract the ghost into it, there are many unjust souls in the backyard of the deep palace in ancient times, concubines and eunuchs, guards and maidservants, there are many in every dynasty, these people die in the palace and the souls have nowhere to go, so they will The purpose of building a house with no four corners in the backyard of the deep palace is to gather the souls of the dead so as not to harm the rest of the palace."
The little old man Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was frightened by the words of the stupid and stupid person in front of him, Cao Haoran asked in a daze at this time: "Brother An, why are you saying this so neatly?"
” Most of the time, normal people can't understand Cao An's words, his mouth is not clear, and his tongue is knotted when he speaks, but when he first came to Cao An, what he said was too slippery, just like normal people.
Cao An blinked blankly and shook his head and said, "No, I don't know."
"Hey, it's back to the way it was before" Cao Haoran sighed, turned his head and licked his smile and said: "That teacher, don't be like him, his head is not very good, you can see it, right?"
” "Well, it's okay" The little old man didn't seem to care, and then suddenly said: "I'm still here for class tomorrow night, you can come back at this point, oh yes, bring him with you."
"Hey, good lak, good lak" Cao Haoran nodded hurriedly, a little false alarm.
The little old man looked at Cao An suspiciously with his hands behind his back and left the classroom, Cao Haoran exhaled and wiped his cold sweat and said, "Brother An, you can really surprise me······· This old man has to talk well, or you'll poke me in the basket."