Entertainment: My seven stunning goddess sisters

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"No problem, Professor Zhang, I will show you the Venice Bulletin at home after class."

"You... When I was talking to experts in Europe, I heard them mention this book. Do you really have one?"

Professor Zhang looked at Hua Feng's eyes excitedly as if he found a baby.

Huafeng nodded: "It's a long time ago. Although it's not very good, it's the original version."

"Really?!"

Professor Zhang was not restrained, grabbed Hua Feng’s hand and shook it up and down: "Good, good! It’s great! The teacher borrowed it, ah, no, no, no, I’ll go to your house for such a valuable thing. To avoid damage."

"You don't have to be polite, Teacher Zhang, I'll send it to you, so I can let everyone take a look."

"Big mind, big mind!"

Professor Zhang Lao patted Hua Feng on the shoulder and returned to the podium.

After the course, the old man seemed to have been beaten up and talked with great gusto, without stopping for a second.

After class, Zhang Yue, who was immersed in the infinite praise of his friends by the old scholars, could not extricate himself, and could not be calm for a long time.

"How much of your kid do I don't know?"

"It's too much!" Huafeng pushed Zhang Yue, and the two went out of the classroom together.

Huafeng originally planned to take Zhang Yue out for a good meal.

But now I have agreed to give Professor Zhang a book, and I can't stay outside for too long.

So the two went to the cafeteria.

As one of the most influential institutions of higher learning in China, Yenching University's consumption level and dishes in the cafeteria are naturally not ordinary.

Huafeng treats guests, Zhang Yue must choose the ones that are more expensive.

"You know, I opened a new Cantonese chef recently. It is said that it was a team specially invited by the principal to entertain celebrities. How about? Let's try it?"

go!

Hua Feng put his hands in his pockets, shook his shoulders, and the two of them walked towards the restaurant with the most elaborate decoration.

The more you go in, the quieter the environment.

When I arrived at the Cantonese restaurant, there were only three or five teachers and leaders left at the door.

Hua Feng and Zhang Yue opened the door one after another and entered the lobby.

The interior decoration is luxurious and elegant, and the decks are separated by bamboo, which is clean and lively and interesting.

Hua Feng and Zhang Yue found a quiet place to sit down.

As soon as the food came, three or four teachers walked in at the door before the two of them moved their chopsticks.

Huafeng took a closer look, and it was Professor Zhang Lao who was giving a lecture in the morning.

Next to him was Song Honghu, the youngest doctoral supervisor in the History Department of Yenching University.

There are also two elderly scholars, who also seem to be very refined and outstanding.

Professor Zhang Lao also saw Huafeng at a glance.

He happily beckoned to the people beside him.

Several people walked to Huafeng's side together.

"This is what I told you just now. Huafeng has the original Venice Guide. The contents of the first issue of the communiqué should be recorded on it."

The two older professors had the same reaction as Professor Zhang.

Surprised, joyful, excited.

They stepped forward to shake hands and slapped their shoulders to show good.

In a word, this Venetian book of Huafeng is an invaluable treasure to them.

If it can be borrowed, it is a kind of good luck that is hard to come by in a lifetime.

The most important thing is that this book is likely to have a decisive influence on their future research.

"You don't have to be polite to a few teachers. Tomorrow I will bring the book to the classroom and give it to Teacher Zhang. All the teachers can check it. It is also a bit of my concern for the school's journalism research career."

"Good boy!"

"Not bad, big stars can still think about doing academics."

"Let me just say, Huafeng is not an ordinary star, he is a scholar among stars, and a star among scholars!" Professor Zhang Lao said with joy, rubbing his hands.

When everyone came and went, and there was peace, Song Honghu suddenly made a cold sarcasm: "A scholar is a scholar, and a star is a star. How can we confuse it?"

The three old scholars, including Professor Zhang Lao, couldn't help but froze.

Among these people, Song Honghu is the most junior.

However, he has the best momentum of development, and he is also the one most valued by the top leaders.

Young, daring to fight, and good at figuring out the above thoughts, are naturally much better than those old scholars who only know how to do academics.

Therefore, the top appointed Song Honghu as the person in charge of the world news history research project, in charge of Professor Zhang Lao and these older seniors.

Although the old professors were upset, they had to swallow their anger because of the higher-level officials.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with An Anxin's learning.

Song Honghu's words were directed at Professor Zhang Lao.

Because Professor Zhang Lao discovered the Venice Tour first from Huafeng, Song Honghu was unfair, so he was mean.

Professor Zhang chuckled a smile, rubbing his hands and hanging down.

The companion beside him came out to make a relief: "Whether he is a scholar or a star, since they are all in Cantonese restaurants, let's have a good meal first!"

"Yes, yes, a good meal first."

The other two teachers also echoed.

Professor Zhang is straightforward.

He glanced at Song Honghu coldly and put his head aside.

In the presence of so many people, how could Song Honghu step down?

"Why Lao Zhang? I was wrong?"

Song Honghu forced to ask.

Hua Feng and Zhang Yue couldn't help themselves.

Although Professor Zhang is strict, he is a famous old scholar.

Why did Song Honghu say so badly?!

Besides, he even scolded Huafeng!