A Journey Through the Worlds of Film and Television.

Chapter 498 University Courses

On the other side, after parting with Lu Cheng and others, Li Weijuan and Zheng Wei surrounded Zhu Xiaobei and asked, "Xiaobei, I didn't expect you weren't bragging. You really do know Lu Cheng."

"Why would I lie to you? Hey, Zheng Wei, why are you so excited? Didn't you cry your eyes out for your senior Lin Jing yesterday? Are you going to start a new life today?"

Ruan Guan, who was standing by, also said, "Zheng Wei, do you want to look for Lin Jing again? Maybe you can ask his parents?"

"No need for that. Lin Jing has never been a rash person. Since he chose to go abroad, he must have his reasons. Don't worry, I don't care about Lin Jing anymore. If one Lin Jing falls, there are thousands of Lin Jings standing up. What our school lacks the least is excellent boys. Don't forget, my nickname is Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon. From now on, I want to be a flower thief!"

Zhu Xiaobei was stunned when he heard this: "What? Miss Zheng is going to attack Lu Cheng?"

"What? No?"

"Lu Cheng seems to have a girlfriend. Yesterday I saw him riding a bicycle with a girl. That girl is no worse than you and Ruan Guan. Moreover, that girl is Lu Cheng's high school classmate. They are both from Jinling."

"Oh, I didn't realize that classmate Zhu Xiaobei is quite well-informed."

"I just happened to meet him."

Zheng Wei chuckled: "This is nothing. If I really want to take action, there is nothing I can't get."

Li Weijuan also said, "Zheng Wei, poaching is not a good thing. Besides, you just ended a relationship and want to start over. Isn't it too fast?"

"Look at you guys, why are you so anxious? I'm just saying that. Besides, I'm not a superficial woman who only looks at the face."

"I do not believe…"

When the university courses just started, the new students were not familiar with university life and instinctively went to class at the same pace as in high school. They did not dare to skip classes easily and the classrooms were full. The students listened to the lectures very seriously and some even took notes.

But after a few days, when the students became familiar with the situation in university classrooms, they soon learned to skip classes, read extracurricular books during class, and eat snacks secretly.

Fortunately, mobile phones are not yet widely used, otherwise there would be students reading novels on their phones during class, or even watching movies with Bluetooth headphones.

That morning, in a large classroom on the first floor of a teaching building of the school.

This course is about the history of ancient Chinese architecture. Since the course is slightly less important, it is usually taught together by three classes in a large lecture hall, including classes from the Department of Architecture and civil engineering.

After breakfast, Lu Cheng came to the classroom and saw Zhu Xiaobei and Li Weijuan had also arrived. Zhu Xiaobei was sitting there eating a bun, while Li Weijuan was reading a reader.

Seeing that the two were sitting in the middle, Lu Cheng walked directly to Zhu Xiaobei's side, sat down near the aisle, and greeted Zhu Xiaobei.

"Good morning, Xiaobei."

"Morning, Lu Cheng."

"Is this student Li Weijuan?"

"It's me. I didn't expect you could remember my name."

"What's the big deal? The four girls in your dormitory are all very pretty and have very unique names, so I naturally remember them all. Xiaobei, the buns are quite fragrant, not like the ones in our cafeteria."

"My sister made this, do you want one?"

"Then I won't be polite. I just didn't have enough breakfast."

Lu Cheng was really not polite. He picked up a meat bun and finished it in two or three bites. He gave a thumbs up and said, "It's really good. It seems that I will have a place to buy breakfast in the future."

"If you go, I'll definitely give you a discount."

At this moment, an old professor in his fifties rode his bicycle directly to the classroom, parked his bicycle behind the door, glanced at the sparsely packed seats in the classroom, and walked up to the podium with a book under his arm, saying angrily, "It's really outrageous. You even dare to skip my class without asking who I, Li, am? You missed roll call twice this semester, so your grades for the course History of Ancient Chinese Architecture this semester are all zero!

If you are reading, put away your extracurricular reading. If you have pagers, turn them off. If you are eating, put them away! Now, I will start calling the roll!"

The classroom suddenly became quiet. Zhu Xiaobei put away the buns he had not finished eating, and Li Weijuan closed the reader in his hand.

After calling the roll, the professor began his lecture: "Ancient Chinese art is extensive and profound. To sum it up in one word, it is Tibetan..."

As the old professor was speaking, the classroom door creaked open. The old professor and the students in the classroom looked towards the door and saw two girls standing at the door. One of them was holding her stomach with one hand, pretending to be weak. It was Zheng Wei, and Ruan Guan was supporting her.

"I'm so sorry, teacher. I ate something bad these past two days and have diarrhea. I've been late for your class."

The old professor looked back and said, "Little girl, you must take care of yourself. Eating bad food is not only bad for your health, but also will delay your studies. However, since you are like this, you should go back and rest."

"No, teacher, I can still hold on."

"Okay, go sit down."

Ruan Guan quickly supported Zheng Wei and walked to the seat behind Lu Cheng and sat down.

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them sat down, two more boys rushed in from behind, one of them also holding his stomach and said, "Teacher, I'm really sorry, I don't know what I ate last night, and I had diarrhea all night."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole classroom burst into laughter.

The old professor on the podium was immediately furious. He knew that he had just been fooled. He slammed the table angrily and said, "If you are late again, how about coming up with a different idea? The first person to use this method is a genius, and the ones who use it later are all idiots."

This is what college classroom life is like. If you want to study hard, you must be self-disciplined enough and not be disturbed by the outside world. Once your will is not firm, it is easy to be led astray.

985 universities like Dongda are better, with a relatively good learning atmosphere. If it is some ordinary colleges, the learning atmosphere is poor, and the atmosphere of love and games is strong. If you want to study well, you have to find a place.

The old professor’s lectures were a bit boring. Everyone could listen to some of it at the beginning, but not many people could concentrate later on.

As Lu Cheng listened, he flipped through the textbook. Some experiences came to his mind inadvertently, and his understanding of ancient architecture was quite in-depth.

Perhaps, there is no one in this classroom who understands ancient architecture better than him, especially the architecture of the Song and Ming dynasties.

While listening to the class, Lu Cheng also wrote and drew in his diary with a pencil.

When the two classes were about to end, there was a new picture in Lu Cheng's diary, which was a garden manor from the Song Dynasty.

Suddenly, Lu Cheng felt someone poking him with a pen from behind. Turning around, he saw it was Zheng Wei who was sitting next to him.

"Lu Cheng, I saw you just writing or drawing with your head down. Can you show me what you were drawing?"

"Nothing, just trying to draw a building."

"Let me see..."