After I Died, I Became Popular Again

Chapter 94

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In the early morning, the large classroom was full of students from the Department of Chinese Painting.

The sun shines on the table through the window lattice, creating a golden halo.

And the moment Qi Linqing stepped in, there was a sudden commotion.

Almost all the students stared at him with wide eyes.

"Qi Linqing is the new teacher?!"

"No, no, no..."

Under the enthusiastic attention of everyone, Qi Linqing still behaved calmly, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"Hi students, I am the new teacher of your traditional Chinese painting practical class this school year."

The low and hoarse male voice sounded brightly, answering the doubts of everyone whispering below.

students:"… "

Gan Yishan was a little excited, "I just said that Master is amazing!"

Tanggula's expression was in a daze, as if he had been hit in the head with a club.

He never expected that the high school classmate he had a crush on in the past has now become his university teacher.

Kang Binbin said vicissitudes: "At the same age, I am still failing a course, but he is already a professor. Maybe this is the gap between people."

The man with glasses in the back row frowned and said, "Although I admit that Qi Linqing's Chinese painting skills are indeed very strong, it's too ridiculous to be a teacher of Gome at the age of 18, isn't it?"

Moreover, their practice of Chinese painting is different. Only teachers at the full professor level in the grade are qualified to teach.

The tea-blonde girl next to him interjected disapprovingly: "To be precise, according to Baidu Encyclopedia, Qi Linqing was born in April. He has already passed his eighteenth birthday and is now nineteen years old."

Man with glasses: "Don't you think it's outrageous???"

The tea-blonde girl held her chin, looked at Qi Linqing intently and said:

"It's okay, it's better for a young handsome guy to be a professor. I've had enough of those old-fashioned ones."

Glasses man: "..."

At this moment, Qi Linqing had opened the lesson plan and began to explain the content of today's class.

On the first day he took office, he listened to Mr. Xu's advice and deliberately wore more mature clothes.

A white shirt and black trousers, with the collar tightly covered.

A pair of slender white hands are holding half of a piece of chalk to write and draw on the blackboard.

The girls below looked at him obsessively, only feeling that this kind of abstinent sex appealed to the heart.

Kang Binbin felt emotional, no wonder many comments on the Internet were speculating that Qi Linqing would enter the entertainment industry in the future.

With such a handsome face, it would be a pity not to enter the entertainment industry.

After class, Qi Linqing had just finished assigning this week's homework.

Then, under the reminder of others, he suddenly realized that he had to claim a class representative to collect homework.

The students immediately raised their hands positively.

"Choose me!! Choose me, Teacher Qi!!"

"I promise I can get the job done..."

Qi Linqing glanced around below, then pointed to Gan Yishan and said:

"You come to be the class representative."

Gan Yishan stood up, bowed and nodded, secretly clenched his fists, his heart was filled with excitement.

She will definitely not embarrass Master!

The student "cut".

They have read "The Great Chinese Painter", and they almost all know that Gan Yishan is Qi Linqing's apprentice.

Qi Linqing said a few more homework precautions, and hurriedly left the classroom and rushed to the apartment.

In the afternoon, he also has professional courses in film and television animation.

Ding dong.

The elevator doors open.

Just as Qi Linqing came out, he bumped into Professor Lin who came out from the next door.

Lin Chenye has a fair complexion and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Holding his daughter in a pink dress with his left hand, he looked up at Qi Linqing with a surprised expression.

The girl's height just reached Lin Chenye's knee.

As soon as she saw Qi Linqing, she rushed up excitedly like a puppy.

Lin Chenye grabbed her daughter just when she was about to throw herself into Qi Linqing's arms, with an apologetic expression on her face.

"I'm sorry, she wasn't like this before..."

Qi Linqing smiled, "It's okay."

"Are you a new neighbor?" Lin Chenye asked.

Qi Linqing nodded, and took out the key to open the door.

The daughter was still screaming excitedly beside her.

Lin Chenye couldn't help but look at Qi Linqing more.

He recognized this handsome young man, a Chinese painting genius certified by CCTV. When the school gave Qi Linqing the position of visiting professor of Guomei, it had caused countless sensational objections.

After all, if a normal teacher wants to become a professor, he needs a lot of time and paper cost qualifications.

At present, the youngest full-level professor in the history of the United States is thirty years old.

And Qi Linqing is still a college student.

What's more, the number of professors assigned by the Ministry of Education is limited every year. Qi Linqing violated the interests of many people by occupying this quota.

So it's normal for them to object.

But what makes Lin Chenye strange is that even though the bottom is full of ups and downs, the superiors still insist on going their own way without knowing what they have heard.

Qi Linqing turned the key and held the doorknob to unlock it.

At the same time, he turned his head and said, "Professor Lin, it's very sunny outside, remember to bring an umbrella."

Lin Chenye subconsciously said, "Thank you, I'll take my daughter down to buy some ice cream..."

But he quickly noticed something was wrong, and asked strangely, "You know me?"

Qi Linqing: "your wife visited me before."

Lin Chenye suddenly realized. But I still feel strange in my heart.

How can a young man at this age use the word "wife"...

Qi Linqing: "And I have a class that should be taught by you."

Lin Chenye suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Huh? Shall I teach you?"

Qi Linqing nodded, "Yes, my major is film and television animation."

Lin Chenye was shocked, he didn't know.

This relationship is really unclear.

The new professor neighbor who lives opposite him is actually his student.

His daughter pouted and muttered, "Daddy's a fool!"

"Please wait a moment." After Qi Linqing finished speaking, he went back to the house and took out two snow salted fish wrapped in paper bags and cloth ropes, handed them to Lin Chenye and said, "This is for Aunt Wu."

"Oh, thank you."

Lin Chenye took the paper bag and watched the young man disappear through the door.

He remembered that there happened to be a freshman class in the afternoon, so he would meet him right away

The daughter shook his clothes, "Dad, I want to eat ice cream."

Lin Chenye came back to his senses, touched his daughter's head reassuringly and said:

"Wait baby, I'll take the salted fish home to mom first."

When the door was opened, a smell of oily smoke came to the face.

Wu Min is busy cooking in the kitchen.

Lin Chenye walked over and handed her the package of salted fish, saying, "It was delivered from next door."

"Xiao Qi?" Wu Min wiped his hands on the apron, opened the paper bag and looked at it carefully for a while, his complexion suddenly changed.

Lin Chenye noticed the change in her expression, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"This kid really has a heart." Wu Minmin sighed, "He is not from Dongting Lake, but because I gave him a bag of crab noodles made by myself last time, now he gave me these two snow salted fish in return."

Lin Chenye: "Could it be that this snow salted fish is also a special product of Dongting Lake?"

Wu Min rewrapped it and put it in the refrigerator, "Yes."

Lin Chenye's throat was a little stiff, and he murmured, "I've never heard you mention it before."

"That's because this snow-salted fish is rarely available now." Wu Min shook his head and said, "When this kind of thin seabass is caught in summer, it should be pickled with heavy salt and put into the tank when it is still alive. It needs to be soaked in fermented rice for three days and three nights, and finally put into the vat and pressed with stones to marinate. After two months, turn the vat again, and then marinate again.”

"The food and wine are just right, and the side dishes are so delicious that you can eat three bowls of white rice in one go. I heard that in ancient times, people in Dongting would get hungry if they didn't eat this salted fish for three days."

"But maybe this ancient method is too troublesome, and few people are willing to do it now. I only ate it when I was a child. Later, I wanted to buy it when I went back to my hometown, but I couldn't find a store that sold it."

Wu Min looked a little nostalgic.

When she was young, she married Lin Chenye to the north, but she missed her hometown more and more with time.

Qi Linqing is a public figure.

Both the couple knew his background, he was born in a rural area of Z province, so he must have nothing to do with Dongting Lake in the south.

Lin Chenye pondered for a moment, and said, "He has a heart."

"Of course." Wu Min gave the man a white look, "He is still a student in your professional class, remember to take care of him, you know?"

Lin Chenye had no choice but to agree repeatedly.

After all, this Professor Lin is famous for his strict wife in the department.

the other side.

Qi Linqing opened the refrigerator to make a simple lunch.

He took some leftover rice noodles and vegetables from yesterday, took out a snow salted fish, and put it back.

This is probably, looking for plums to quench thirst.

If Wu Min was here, his eyes would surely fall out of shock.

—In the freezer of the freezer on the second floor, there are densely packed snow-salted fish.

In the Gome campus post bar, a post was suddenly pinned to the top.

[Madden! Shocking breaking news you need to know! The new professor in the Department of Chinese Painting turned out to be him... ]

People who just saw the post couldn't help but mutter in their hearts, the headline party is really speechless.

But when they clicked in and saw the content of the main post, they all opened their mouths in shock.

[What? ! ]

[The new professor turned out to be Qi Linqing? ? ]

[I was eating in the cafeteria, I was so scared that I dropped my chopsticks]

[I was on the road, I was so scared that I was almost hit by a car]

[Qi Linqing is too strong]

[real]

[I've never seen a college professor his age in my life]

Professional computer room for film and television animation.

Ke Ling sat in the classroom and flipped through this post, not noticing that there was a person sitting next to him.

He was so shocked that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and he sighed in disbelief from time to time.

Suddenly, Ke Ling heard a strange sound coming from beside him.

"Qi Linqing is so handsome..."

"Speaking out really makes my best friend envious, we and the professor are classmates hahaha."

Ke Ling raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw was a black thermos cup on the left table.

The hand holding the thermos cup has distinct joints, and the light-colored blue veins and blood vessels set off the white skin with a different kind of beauty.

Ke Ling looked dazed.

His new deskmate, who was the protagonist in the campus post just now, was smiling slightly at him.

"Hello, classmate."

"You, hello." Ke Ling felt like he was dreaming.

Next, the other party took the initiative to chat with him, "My name is Qi Linqing, what's your classmate's name?"

Ke Ling said his name tremblingly.

He looked at Qi Linqing, thinking that he was still very moved after waking up from the dream.

The class bell rang soon.

Lin Chenye stepped in and looked around the computer room.

His eyes fell on Qi Linqing, and his forehead twitched slightly.

After all, he was a neighbor who lived on the same floor, but now he became his student. Lin Chenye shifted his gaze a little guilty.

Qi Linqing looked back gracefully.

Lin Chenye walked to the podium, cleared his throat and started class.

"Our course is a two-dimensional animation creation training. Maybe some students may not understand it at the beginning and feel confused, but it doesn't matter. As long as you listen carefully, you will be able to pass it in the next study..."

Ke Ling stole a glance at Qi Linqing, who was listening attentively.

"Hey, why did you sign up for this major?" He asked in a low voice.

In Ke Ling's view, the other party seems to be a bit out of tune with the film and television animation.

Qi Linqing replied simply: "I'm more interested."

And the students in the surrounding class also cast attention salutes to Qi Linqing from time to time.

It is unbelievable that this genius who has become a professor in the Department of Chinese Painting has chosen their major instead.

At the end of one class, Lin Chenye tidied up the lesson plans and said, "Our major mainly studies the basic knowledge and skills required for the creation of films and TV animations. Many of your seniors later engaged in film and television production and animation design in the entertainment industry. The most famous senior, Fu Wen, I believe everyone should know him."

There was a sudden commotion in the classroom.

This senior can be called the most famous genius in Gome in recent years.

After graduating, he entered the circle to engage in work related to art direction. The two works "Senka" and "Once Upon a Time in Chunchuan" he co-directed won Oscars and Golden Horse Awards respectively.

When Qi Linqing heard the name, his heart moved slightly.

He was deeply impressed. He had met the other party by chance when he was imprisoned due to a misunderstanding.

"There will be a lecture by Mr. Fu Wen in the school lecture hall this Thursday. If you are interested, you can go and listen to it." After Lin Chenye finished speaking, he left the classroom with his briefcase in his hands.

The students were boiling, clamoring that they must go when the time comes.

The school arranged a special teacher's office for Qi Linqing.

He passed by after class, and pushed the door open.

The office is a single room, small in size but well-equipped. There are desks, computer swivel chairs, a row of bookshelves, small refrigerators, water dispensers and coffee machines, etc.

Qi Linqing simply tidied it up so that it would be convenient for the students to send homework in the future.

boom boom boom

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Qi Linqing said.

A group of teachers next door walked in, looking like they wanted to say hello to him, but not exactly.

But Qi Linqing felt that they seemed a little menacing.

"Student Qi." The leading Teacher Su showed a professional smirk, and opened his mouth to directly lower Qi Linqing's identity, "Are you still used to coming to school for two days?"

Qi Linqing said calmly: "It's okay."

Teacher Su exchanged a few pleasantries, and after a few rounds of detours, he began to feel strange.

"Student Qi, you are still young, and you may not know that it is not so easy to be a professor. In addition to the annual student performance evaluation, you have to submit at least two provincial-level certification papers to the school... They are engaged in scientific research, and writing papers is easy. It is easy to publish in famous foreign magazines. But our Chinese painting department is different. If you don't have this qualification and experience, you will suffer in the future... "

Qi Linqing just sat and listened the whole time, occasionally nodding in agreement, without speaking.

Teacher Su was further annoyed by his attitude, and he couldn't finish speaking halfway through, so he turned around and left angrily.

The other teachers left after watching the excitement.

There was one young female teacher left in the room. She turned around and glanced at Qi Linqing, and said hesitantly, "Professor Qi, that Teacher Su was supposed to rate your position this year..."

Qi Linqing smiled and said, "It's okay, thank you."

This incident left a deep impression on the female teacher.

She often recalled Qi Linqing's gentle smile that day, as if she had lost her soul.

It was only a few days later that she learned from the leader that Qi Linqing was originally in contact with the National Painting and Calligraphy Association.

He contributed dozens of lost traditional Chinese painting techniques to the association, which will be prepared by Huaxia Publishing House and will soon publish a teaching book.

Qi Linqing's name is the number one author.

Today, when a large number of ancient traditional techniques are lost and hidden by famous teachers, the significance of this teaching book is simply inestimable for its great contribution to the Chinese traditional painting circle.

The female teacher has foreseen that it will be snapped up by all fans after it is published. Even the school leaders have pre-booked it as a new version of the college's textbook.

Such an achievement is far more powerful than just two provincial-level papers per year.

When the news came out, the entire teacher's office of the Chinese Painting Department was dead silent.