I’m Really a Superstar

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afternoon.

The Peking University campus is filled with gossip.

"Professor Yan from the Chinese Department and Teacher Zhang got into a fight."

"What? That Professor Yan who won the literature award? Which Teacher Zhang?"

"Who else dares to challenge Professor Yan? Only Zhang Ye has the courage."

"Why are these two people fighting together? Is this going to be a battle between old and new in the literary world?"

"Who knows? Anyway, it came from the Chinese Department, so it can't be fake."

"Hey, you think if these two people had a literary fight, who would have the upper hand?"

"I think it's Professor Yan. He has won a literature award and is a veteran in the education field. He can't be worse than Teacher Zhang."

"I am also optimistic about Professor Yan. Although he always likes to rely on his elders and is very old-fashioned in his words and actions, he still has real abilities."

"I don't think so. What kind of knowledge does Teacher Zhang have? If the two of them really fight, it's hard to say who will win. It will be very lively."

"Teacher Zhang is not a fuel-efficient lamp either."

"I think Professor Yan is more powerful."

Teachers from various departments are talking in low voices

Originally, it was just a verbal conflict between Yan Jiantao and Zhang Ye. In fact, neither party cursed, but the more people said it, the more outrageous it became, and the rumors became more and more outrageous. In the end, for some reason, the rumor turned into a collision between old and new writers. What? There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Sooner or later, there must be a battle. It is too weird. So the topic changed, and many people argued about who is more powerful in the field of literature, Yan Jiantao or Zhang Ye.

Beside the lake.

In the small garden.

Some students are also muttering about this matter

Li Li covered his mouth, looked around with a sly look, and whispered: "I asked about it, I heard that Professor Yan couldn't stand that Teacher Zhang had passed the exam for all the students in our class, and that's why he took the initiative. What did Professor Yan mean?" Not all students can pass this kind of exam. They have to scare a few chickens to scare the monkeys, to show the rigor and rigor of Peking University, so as to make everyone feel a sense of crisis and study harder. However, Teacher Zhang’s intention is to encourage the students. , I will let go if I can, so I quarreled with Professor Yan because of us."

Li Ying said hurriedly: "Xiao Mi, you were called over by Teacher Zhang just for the exam, right?"

Yao Mi said angrily: "Yes, Uncle Zhang added a defense exam for us and let us pass it. This matter must have happened because of us. That Professor Yan is so annoying, how could he do this?"

"That's right.

"Yao Mi's roommate also said: "It is better for us, Mr. Zhang, who teaches well and has a high standard. He doesn't say anything to his students. This is a good teacher. How is he like that Professor Yan? Did the student pass the exam? Who is he?"

Senior Sister Song was just passing by and was called over by them. At this time, she said: "It is not our students' turn to interrupt in this kind of thing. However, after all, Teacher Zhang is the teacher of the "Appreciation of Classical Classics" class, and Teacher Zhang has the most say. Yes, Professor Yan doesn’t teach this course, and he does have some opinions on Teacher Zhang’s course... Okay, let’s stop talking, we’ve finished the exams today, let’s go back and prepare for tomorrow’s exam.”

Yao Mi said angrily: "Why are you still preparing for the exam? Do you think Teacher Zhang will be expelled? After all, Professor Yan is so senior at Peking University."

Senior Zhou seems to have been pursuing Senior Sister Song, so he came with her today. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Expelled? You guys underestimate Teacher Zhang too much. You definitely won't."

As Zhang Ye's students, of course they still support Zhang Ye.

bathroom.

Professor Zeng and Zhang Ye came over to smoke.

"You, you don't hold back your temper, you can get over it as long as you can. With so many colleagues here, how bad the impact will be?" Professor Zeng blew out the smoke at the window, "But Lao Yan did it too, several times. Come here, I don’t blame you for being angry, anyone else would feel uncomfortable.”

Zhang Ye spread his hands and said, "You have also heard that I challenged him for no reason. No one can tolerate this matter. I didn't provoke anyone and judge my papers properly. But he came over to give me advice. Yesterday you also Did you see it? My colleague surnamed Yan instigated my colleagues to exclude me. What did you say I was doing? I didn’t do anything. I took my classes well and taught my students well. What did I do wrong? What’s wrong with this? ? Man, if I didn’t get something done, I offended someone, and I admit it, so let’s just talk about it, but now? He just didn’t like me, so he was so full that he had nothing to do, so he wanted to come over and step on me. For a moment? I ignored him, and he stepped on me again? Haha."

Professor Zeng said humbly: "You are right about this."

"That's right, then don't blame me for falling out with him." Zhang Ye laughed, "I'm afraid of everything except provocation. I'll follow up on whatever moves you make."

Professor Zeng advised: "You don't have to be so angry. In fact, it's not a big deal. It's not a matter of principle. Just talk about it."

"No, it's really a matter of principle for me." Zhang Ye said: "My principle is, if you don't recruit me, if you recruit me? You won't even think about it."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Professor Zeng looked at his watch and changed the subject: "Haha, it's about this time. There is a National Primary and Secondary School Spring Festival Gala over there in the auditorium. This year it will be held at Peking University. You should know Right? Come on, let's go over and watch the party. You should adjust your mood and stop thinking about these troublesome things." Regardless of Zhang Ye's answer or not, Professor Zeng pulled him out of the bathroom and toward the auditorium.

Outside the auditorium.

Many primary and secondary school students in school uniforms lined up to enter.

There are schools in the capital and schools in other provinces. The small square is full of teachers and students. There are relatively few primary school students, and most of them are middle school students. Some older children are dressed in colorful clothes, wearing headdresses and holding hula hoops. They seem to be There are acrobatics shows.

"Is this Peking University?"

“I must take the exam here in the future”

"Me too, this is my goal."

"The college entrance examination will be in a few months, and I have to work hard. This place is really big, and it deserves to be the number one university in the country. It deserves its reputation."

“I really envy my brothers and sisters who go to school here.”

"Ah, look, look, that's Zhang Ye."

"Who is Zhang Ye?"

"You are such a bastard, you don't even recognize Zhang Ye?"

"I know that Zhang Ye is the famous talk show host. He seems to be teaching at Peking University now. He put forward many unprecedented and shocking views on "Dream of the Building". Our Chinese teacher also said this during the lecture a few days ago. As for Zhang Ye, he said that he is very good at speaking about Red Mansions."

Some junior high school students and high school students pointed at Zhang Ye, but they did not go over, but looked at him from a distance.

Professor Zeng patted Zhang Ye and said, "You are quite popular."

Zhang Ye laughed and said: "No, I am not very popular, but I am notorious in the circle."

"You still know." Professor Zeng was also amused, "Then you keep catching and pinching whoever? Take a step back and the world is brighter, and you can tolerate everything you can."

Zhang Ye smiled, but he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

Suddenly, a little girl's voice popped out, "Brother"

Looking for the voice, Zhang Ye saw his third sister in the crowd. He waved to her and saw Cao Mengmeng running up, dragging her head teacher, Teacher Leng.

Zhang Ye said: "Teacher Leng."

"Teacher Zhang, we meet again." Teacher Leng smiled, then looked at Professor Zeng and stretched out his hand, "Are you Professor Zeng? I have read your paper."

Professor Zeng shook hands with her and said, "Hello."

Zhang Ye introduced: "This is my sister, and this is my sister's head teacher, Teacher Leng." Then he patted Cao Mengmeng on the head and said, "Your name is Grandpa Zeng."

Cao Mengmeng said cutely: "Hello, Grandpa Zeng."

"Hey, hello." Professor Zeng said with a cheerful smile, "The little girl is so beautiful."

Zhang Ye yelled: "You're so pretty, he's just a naughty boy, he always makes a lot of noise."

Cao Mengmeng's eyes widened, "Brother, why are you saying bad things about me? I will ignore you from now on. No, I have been seriously hurt physically and mentally. You have to compensate me. It's time for my mobile phone to be replaced."

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, "You're robbing me every now and then, and you still need to change your phone? Your brother and I haven't even changed my phone before. How can you be so poor now?"

Over there, several Peking University students also came.

Yao Mi waved, "Teacher Zhang."

Senior Sister Song and Senior Zhou also said hello.

Zhang Ye nodded, "Are you here too? We also have programs at Peking University?"

Senior Sister Song said: "It's none of our business. We're just here to be spectators. Each class has a few quotas."

Yao Mi quickly said: "Teacher Zhang, you and Yan..."

"Teacher Zhang, you're busy, let's go in first." Senior Zhou grabbed Yao Mi and stopped her from talking nonsense. Several people took their tickets and started queuing up to enter.

"What are you doing?" Yao Mi glared.

Senior Zhou smiled bitterly, "There are so many people here, don't ask blindly."

But even if they don't ask, many people are aware of the conflict between Zhang Ye and Yan Jiantao in the afternoon. Some teachers, professors and students from Peking University who came to the party also frequently looked at Zhang Ye and chatted with each other.

After sending his sister away, Zhang Ye and Professor Zeng entered the auditorium. They were the boss and the organizer, so the seats left for them were naturally better, and they were all in the front row.

Principal Wu has arrived.

There were a few people around who Zhang Ye had never seen before, and most of them were also leaders of Peking University.

Looking again, Yan Jiantao was actually sitting in the second row. He was talking to a few familiar old professors from other departments. Out of the corner of his eye, they saw Zhang Ye and stared at him.

Zhang Ye ignored Yan Jiantao and went to sit in the third row with Professor Zeng.

Su Na raised her chin and said, "Professor Zeng and Teacher Zhang are here too? I thought you were not free. I didn't call you when I came here just now."

Professor Zeng said with a smile: "Why don't you come to such a great party?"

People arrived one after another, and the auditorium with thousands of people was filled up in an instant. It was very lively, and a lot of reporters and cameras came. This party will not be broadcast on TV, but it will definitely be recorded. Posted on the web.