Chapter 1100 Classical Chinese Level 2

About ten minutes later, Gu Nianjia went to see the post she just posted, and the number of views exceeded 1,000, the number of replies exceeded 100, and the number of likes exceeded 500.

She was a little surprised.

After all, the school forum is not like Weibo, and it already has a lot of views.

It seems that this post can be popular.

Qin Beast is indeed a popular figure in the school, and her influence has exceeded her expectations. If this continues, her account will become popular.

Having said that, now everyone in the school should know that Zhang Jingyu's famous grass has an owner, no one will come to her to be a matchmaker, no one will come to her to hit the wall.

After all, if you still chase after someone knowing that someone has a girlfriend, you're a mistress.

In the afternoon, all professor-level teachers of the Academy of Fine Arts met in the large conference room of the teaching office.

Before the time came, when Zhang Jing met, several older teachers were sitting and chatting together, and he seemed to hear his name from a distance.

But the laughter was mixed, and he couldn't hear what they were talking about. When he reached the door, those people saw him, stopped talking, and looked at him one after another.

A middle-aged male teacher who was about forty years old looked at Zhang Jingyu and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you are really hiding something."

Another teacher answered, "No wonder you don't read anyone I introduce to you."

"It turns out that I already have a girlfriend."

"However, young, promising, talented and beautiful like Professor Zhang, there will be no shortage of girls to like him."

A few older teachers, what you said to each other, made Zhang Jingyu a little puzzled.

He frowned, the only possibility he could think of was that Gu Nianjia had told about his 'having a girlfriend'.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly to those teachers without haste.

He was about to use his mobile phone to send Gu Nianjia a message, asking if she had said something, when an old professor suddenly appeared behind him, calling him earnestly, "Jing Yu."

Hearing the voice, Zhang Jingyu could tell which professor this was. He was the professor Wen who valued him the most when he was studying in University A.

They've all reached retirement age.

He turned his head with a smile and nodded politely to the old professor.

Professor Wen was in his early sixties, and the top of his head was already bald. He looked at Zhang Jingyu lovingly, and continued to speak earnestly: "You have been teaching Gu Nianjia, and I don't know if his drawing skills have improved, but That one-handed classical Chinese writing is very unique."

Classical Chinese?

Zhang Jingyu frowned, wondering in his heart.

He could tell that Professor Wen was talking ironically and jokingly, not really praising Gu Nianjia for his good writing.

He was very protective of Gu Nianjia, "Her level is not bad."

I was still wondering, what did his baby do?

Written in classical Chinese, he thought about it, and it was very likely that it was in the forum.

Thinking about it, he nodded slightly to Professor Wen again, then walked towards the meeting room, found a place to sit down, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the campus road forum.

When he entered, he saw the hot post on the top at a glance. The ID of the poster was Gu Nianjia's, he knew him, and he saw his name in the title of the post.

Click on the post.

After glancing at the content of the post, he put his hand on his forehead, dumbfounded.

Gu Nianjia was racking his brains in front of the computer to stop these languages ​​in his mind, and Gu Nianjia just sent a WeChat message.

"Teacher, your popularity is so high."

"However, I think the article I declared is very well written."