My Sister is Very Obsessive: Chapter 191 : Accompanying my sister to the elective fourth update

The 201st of the Three Teachings is a relatively large amphitheatre. When it is full, it can seat 180 to 200 people.

When my figure appeared at the door of 201, I saw a girl who was eating bread stood up excitedly and kept waving at me.

The girl who eats the bread is my sister.

The actions of my sister have attracted the attention of many people, including the teacher who has arrived in the classroom and is preparing for class.

I walked into the classroom and bowed to the teacher a little embarrassedly, as an apology for coming later than the teacher.

The teacher is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a lean body and a black jacket. He stands on the podium with a simple smile, giving people the feeling that he values ​​you very much.

I hurriedly ran to my sister who was sitting next to the aisle.

The elder sister stood up and pointed to the seat she occupied inside, "You sit inside, I'll sit outside."

I looked at the boy sitting inside, and he looked familiar. I should have seen him somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

Forget it, I didn't bother to think about it, so I sat in, and then I saw my sister put on the table and only ate a small portion of the bread, frowned slightly,

"Why do you just eat bread and not eat?"

"The time is too short, and there are too many people in the cafeteria."

My sister held the bread, smiled at me, and put the bread to my mouth,

"Do you want to take a bite, the red bean flavor is not bad."

Seeing her innocent appearance with wide open eyes and crumbs on the corners of her mouth, I suddenly felt distressed.

So, I reached out and held her little hand, looking at her with distressed eyes,

"After class, I'll take you to eat something delicious, and I'll buy you whatever you want."

Sister's beautiful big eyes shone like jewels,

"Okay, okay, but this bread is really delicious. You can take one bite, okay?"

Looking at her expectant look, I couldn't bear to reject her, so I opened my mouth and took a big bite.

While chewing, I whispered, "Well, not bad."

"Come on, have another sip of yogurt."

Saying that, my sister handed the yogurt she bought to my mouth.

Looking at the straw that was bitten flat by her, with her teeth marks still clearly left on it, I hesitated. After all, the class is about to start. Like my sister and I, it's better to say that we came to class than to come to class. Said it was for a picnic.

Seeing my hesitation, my sister thought it was because I didn't drink pure milk, so she quickly explained,

"It's not pure milk, it's lemon-flavored yogurt, you drink it."

I opened my mouth a little embarrassedly and took a breath, but found that I couldn't get it out at all. The straw was bitten by her.

So, I spit out the straw, pressed her little hand holding the yogurt box on the table, and whispered to her,

"Sister, we're here for class, we eat and drink like no one else, so don't give the teacher face, is it really okay?"

My sister just glanced around, and when she saw the teacher on the podium with a warm smile on her face, she blushed and lowered her head beside me, her voice low,

"Oh, I'm so excited from time to time because it's the first time I have a class with my brother."

I looked at her speechlessly, "Didn't we also attend those interest classes in the past!"

"Oh, that's different!" My sister waved her hand happily, and then looked at me seriously, "This time it's at school, can it be compared with the ordinary interest class?"

"You are very reasonable, but I am speechless."

This answer truly and perfectly reflects my heart.

"That's it!" The elder sister raised her head proudly, showing her two little tiger teeth proudly, with a look on her face, "Look at how witty I am, hurry up and praise me".

I reached out and patted her on the forehead lightly, my sister showed a look of enjoyment, and then she couldn't hold back and threw herself into my arms.

I was even more caught off guard by this sudden change, because I didn't expect my sister's self-control to be so poor.

The class was about to begin, so she threw herself on me like no one else was there, probably because she was used to thrashing on weekdays, and now she can't help herself.

"Sister, this is the classroom, you can be more reserved." I stretched out my hand and gently pushed her, while reminding her in a low voice.

"Cough cough..." On the podium, the teacher coughed lightly, "Let's get ready, the class will start soon."

At this time, the elder sister, who had already figured out the situation, was lying on the table with her face flushed, and she was ashamed to meet anyone.

My face was also a little hot, but I didn't lie on the table as shy as my sister.

The teacher opened the PPT, and on the first page was the huge title of 'traditional culture'.

Then, the teacher started the first lesson of the course...

"Before starting the class, let me introduce myself. My surname is Wei and my name is Wei Wenfeng. You can call me Teacher Wei or Lao Wei."

After he finished speaking, he laughed indifferently,

"I am from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As for why such a course is held, I will introduce it to you slowly."

"Although our course is called a traditional culture lecture, everyone should pay attention. Although it is called a lecture, it is not a lecture. The reason why I named the lecture is to relieve everyone from the pressure of final exams."

"Our country has a long history, and it is the only civilization in the world that has never had a history of 5,000 years. To learn our country's traditional culture, I hope you take it as an interest, a hobby, rather than a hobby. A credit-only task."

"I think everyone here has heard the saying that I have the spirit of poetry and literature. Let's see if I have the temperament..."

The teacher on the podium was talking, and there was a sudden turning point, which caused the whole class to burst into laughter, and the shy sister who was lying on her stomach also quietly showed her head and laughed shyly.

"I'm very temperamental, right?"

The teacher who walked to the computer used for teaching continued to talk with a full smile.

"The reason for this is probably because I read a lot of books. In my opinion, professional courses are very important, but if you spend all your energy on professional courses and don't touch anything other than your major, then, I dare to say that, your achievements in this life will stop at the craftsman, and it is difficult to be called a master with unique insights."

"Don't you see, for an accomplished person, his knowledge should be tree-like, that is to say, it must have both the depth of the root and the breadth of the crown. Let's talk about the first few. That scientist in his 80s who married a girl in his 20s, everyone knows who I'm talking about..."

"Yang Zhenlin..."

"Yang Zhenlin."

The classmates echoed in twos and threes in the classroom.

"Yes, that's right, it's Yang Zhenlin. I think very few people don't know about this old man. Even if they don't, I'll talk about another person, Deng Jiaxian. You all know that he and Deng Jiaxian, who has two bombs and one star, are good friends."

"Let's not talk about people's private life today, he is a scientist, everyone should agree, but what I want to say is that he is not just a scientist, his musical attainments are few people in the circle can compare, he can be in music It was heard at the meeting that the piano player was playing a wrong note."

"Students here, don't tell me that today, all of you will go to the music school next door to take classes tomorrow."

Following the teacher's exaggerated expression, there was another burst of laughter underneath.

"I want to say that during this period of time in college, everyone should develop their own hobbies and hobbies, not for anything else, but for the sake of being tired of doing research in the future, so that they can free their brains and find inspiration. thing."

"Obviously, traditional culture is such a thing. Maybe you don't know it yet. In fact, I am not a liberal arts student. Like most of the people here, I have studied medicine. When I get tired of research, I will sit down. When I come down and read Tang poems, read Song poems, etc., after emptying my mind, I can always catch the flash of inspiration inadvertently.”

"So, in addition to teaching other professional courses, I opened this elective course. I also hope to share with you the traditional culture, which has benefited me a lot over the years."

After this passage, the audience burst into applause...