Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 696: Craving for Bamboo Sheng
As soon as Li Luo entered the bedroom, he heard Xu Youyu say this, which made him stunned for a moment.

Then, lightning flashed in his mind, and he soon realized something.

The fact that Xu Youyu asked this question meant that he must know the main subject teacher.

In the entire Qianjiang University, he didn't know many teachers at all.

Apart from Jian Chun, the counselor who does not teach classes, the only one left is Xu Youyu's father, Xu Rongsheng, a professor and vice dean of the School of Literature at Qianjiang University and one of his future father-in-laws!

After realizing this, Li Luo quickly took out his mobile phone to check.

After he accompanied Ying Chanxi to choose an additional public elective course yesterday, he also took a screenshot of his own course schedule.

While he was pretending to open the class schedule on his phone, Li Luo had actually seen the answer in his memory palace.

【Modern and Contemporary Chinese Literature (1)】Main teacher: Xu Rongsheng.

Take another look at the class time.

It starts at 8 am on Monday and ends at 9:40 am, with two consecutive sessions.

Boy, it’s still eight o’clock in the morning.

This is the first lesson of the new semester.

"Let me see. Let me see." Seeing that his expression was a little interesting, Xu Youyu couldn't wait to stand up from the bed, holding Li Luo's arm and walking to the bedside.

Then she leaned over to take a look, and after seeing her father's name, she burst into laughter: "I'm dying of laughter! Hahahaha~"

"Why are you laughing so happily?" Li Luo was speechless, "Didn't Uncle Xu teach you sophomores?"

"Of course not." Xu Youyu fell back on the bed and laughed, "My dad taught undergraduate courses a few years ago, but after he became the vice dean, he only taught graduate students and doctoral students."

"No... then why did they offer a freshman course this time?" Li Luo was a little confused. "Could it be that it was just for the purpose of seeing me every week?"

"Who said he wasn't?" Xu Youyu smiled with his eyes curved into crescents, "Why don't you go ask the second, third, and fourth classes of humanities to see if their modern and contemporary literature teacher is my dad."

Li Luo: “???”

Hearing this, Li Luo immediately felt that something was wrong, and immediately mobilized his connections to ask Xu Yinghuan and several other students from other classes in the External Relations Department.

As expected, modern and contemporary literature for classes 2, 3 and 4 were all taught by another teacher.

Only the modern and contemporary literature course in the Humanities Class 1 is taught by Xu Rongsheng.

"My dad just sent me a WeChat message this morning." Xu Youyu finally told the whole story, smiling as he lay on the bed, "He asked me to ask you if you saw the little surprise on the schedule."

Li Luo curled his lips and said, "That's really a surprise. I feel embarrassed to skip class."

"Isn't this even easier than skipping class?" Xu Youyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you skip class, my dad will definitely not call your name."

Li Luo: "...That's true, but Uncle Xu specifically chose our class to attend the class. If I don't go, it would be really unreasonable."

"Then you just work hard and leave a good impression on my dad in class~" Xu Youyu turned over, lay on the bed, and said with his feet up.

"So why doesn't Uncle Xu choose to teach you, his precious daughter, but has to come and teach me?" Li Luo glanced at Xu Youyu's perky buttocks and stepped on them.

This moist and plump feeling is quite comfortable.

"Teaching ordinary undergraduates is just so-so," Xu Youyu said with a smile, "but it's rare to have the opportunity to teach a famous writer."

"I'm just a writer for the internet." Li Luo said, wiping his nose.

"Haha~ You didn't know?" Xu Youyu kicked Li Luo's legs apart, and as they kicked, they rubbed against each other. "This year, at the beginning of the school year, my dad received more than a dozen papers on online literature research."

“Almost every paper mentioned the names of Rekindled and Little Joy.”

"Just think about its value~"

"If that's the case." Li Luo pinched her toes, then took off his other slipper, pressed directly on Xu Youyu's back, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "A certain great writer who created "The Age of Literature and Art" and "Gu Dao Changqing" is also very suitable for writing a paper."

"Don't talk nonsense." Xu Youyu struggled for a while under Li Luo, but found that he couldn't get away, so he gave up and let him bully him, but he still didn't give in. "Now the school only knows that the famous Zhongran chose Qianjiang University."

"I am just an unknown person, how can anyone know me?"

"Compared to Master Chongran, I am totally insignificant~"

"Really?" Li Luo smiled and stretched out her hand. "You are not a little girl at all."

When Xu Youyu heard this, he immediately turned his head and rolled his eyes at him.

The two of them stayed in bed for a while until Xu Youyu got tired of being bullied and stopped.

Leaning in Li Luo's arms, Xu Youyu took out his cell phone and then nudged Li Luo: "Go to the academic affairs website."

"what happened?"

"You didn't choose any other classes yesterday?"

"I've chosen one. Any questions?"

"Ah? You've already chosen a course?" Xu Youyu leaned over to Li Luo and took a look. "Astronomical Observation and Cosmic Exploration? Why did you choose this?"

"Xixi asked me to choose it." Li Luo said, "This way, at least she can attend one class with me."

"Can you choose another one?"

"Of course I can..." Li Luo took a look at the class schedule and found that there were not many professional courses in the humanities.

This semester mainly focuses on "Modern Chinese", "Modern and Contemporary Literature", "Ancient Chinese", "Ancient Literature" and "Outline of Modern and Contemporary History".

In addition, there are compulsory courses such as "College English", "Physical Education", "Military Theory and Safety Education", as well as several other non-professional courses.

Including the elective course that Li Luo and Ying Chanxi chose together, there are about twelve courses in total.

Generally speaking, since most courses are counted as two consecutive classes, the maximum number of classes per day is five.

Li Luo's twelve courses take up a total of two and a half days, which still leaves a lot of free time.

There are three classes on Monday and Wednesday, and two classes on the other three days.

Except for one class on Thursday evening, the rest of the classes are during the day.

To be honest, Li Luo now has no aversion to getting up at 8 a.m. After all, he gets up at 6 o'clock every day for a morning run and wishes all these classes could be scheduled in the morning.

When Li Luo heard Xu Youyu ask if he could choose another course, he understood what she meant. It was obvious that she also wanted to take classes with him.

"Xixi and Zhusheng took classes with you every day in high school. I have never experienced this feeling before." Xu Youyu leaned in Li Luo's arms and said expectantly, "Let's pick a class too, and you can accompany me."

"What courses do you want to take?" Li Luo asked with a nod.

Anyway, the credits for the elective courses must be obtained in the future, so it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later. After hearing Li Luo's agreement, Xu Youyu smiled and searched the course selection interface of the academic affairs website, and quickly locked on a certain elective course.

"This is it, how about it? It looks interesting at first glance!"

Li Luo listened to what Xu Youyu said, moved closer to her and took a curious look to see what this guy had chosen.

As a result, when he looked carefully, a speechless expression appeared on his face.

"Online literature appreciation and research?" Li Luo's eyes twitched. "Why do I always feel that you have bad intentions? And the teacher shown here..."

"Ahem..." Xu Youyu coughed. "This happens to be your professional field. You can also see how teachers in the field of literature view online literature. I think it's great."

"But why is Uncle Xu also in charge of this course? Didn't you say that he doesn't usually teach undergraduate students?"

"Then this doesn't count as his course. Don't you see there is another teacher?" Xu Youyu said, pointing at the information displayed above.

What Xu Youyu said was not wrong.

This course "Appreciation and Research of Online Literature" clearly states that there are two main teachers, one is Xu Rongsheng and the other is a teacher named Si Huanian.

"What's going on?"

"This teacher named Si Huanian seems to be my father's student." Xu Youyu touched his chin and recalled, "It is said that this is the course my father wanted to try, but he is usually busy, so he passed it on to his own students."

"Then why do we need Uncle Xu to apply for this course? Wouldn't it be better to just let Teacher Si teach the course himself?"

"It seems like my dad came up with this idea at the last minute. The course had already been applied for, but he was a professor, so he could arrange it for me." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "And this course was something he planned to try himself, and the content was also his outline. He just asked Mr. Si to teach it instead."

"My father probably isn't just a hands-off boss."

"I will come to class and participate in teaching when the time comes, but I won't come every time."

"...Why do I feel like Uncle Xu has many students all over the world?" Li Luo said helplessly, "The entire School of Literature is his network, right? He places his own people there every day."

"That's not that exaggerated." Xu Youyu laughed twice, then patted his shoulder, "If you insist, aren't you also part of my dad's network at school?"

Li Luo smiled and searched on his own academic website. After comparing it with Xu Youyu's, he confirmed that it was the same course and decided on it.

"So you've chosen it?"

"elected!"

"Get up and write."

"What are you typing this morning?" After Xu Youyu finished choosing his classes, he immediately fell back on the bed and covered himself with a blanket. "I'll sleep a little longer."

"It's almost ten o'clock, why are you still sleeping? Get up and write for a while, then you can have lunch."

"No." Xu Youyu turned over and muttered to Li Luo with his back to him, "Let's talk about it tonight."

Xu Youyu is in the advanced stage of procrastination and there is no hope for him.

Seeing that she refused to get up, Li Luo ignored her, got up and walked to the desk. After turning on the computer, he stroked the blue mechanical keyboard that Xu Youyu had given him, and started typing.

At noon, Li Luo received a WeChat message from Ying Chanxi, saying that Senior Meng invited her to dinner and asked her to come back after she finished her work in the afternoon.

Li Luo said it was no problem, so he took Yan Zhusheng, who had practiced piano for the whole morning, out to buy groceries. After coming back, he made a simple meal and called Xu Youyu to get up and eat.

When lunch was almost over, Yan Zhusheng suddenly remembered something and asked Li Luo, "Can you send me a copy of your class schedule?"

"Oh, sure." Upon hearing this, Li Luo took out his phone and sent the new class schedule he had just selected to the WeChat group of the four of them. "I've sent it to the group."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, opened his mobile phone and took a look, carefully noting down Li Luo's free time.

Because the color of the elective course was different from other courses, Yan Zhusheng easily discovered this, "You also chose two elective courses?"

"Yeah." Li Luo didn't hide his intention from her and nodded, "The astronomy class was chosen by Xixi, and the online literature class was chosen by Sister Yu."

Hearing this, Yan Zhusheng pursed his lips unhappily: "The classes in our music school are completely separate from your classes."

After all, they are not in the same campus anymore, so it is impossible for the two sides to take elective courses together.

Otherwise, if you want to cross a campus, even if you take a school bus, it will take at least half an hour, including the time to catch the bus and get to the classroom.

It would be more convenient to separate the public elective courses on both sides.

But in this case, Yan Zhusheng had originally been thinking about whether he could take classes with Li Luo in college. Now it seems that this idea has completely fallen through.

"Do you have any plans for the afternoon?" Li Luo saw that she was a little upset, so he tried to change the subject.

Yan Zhusheng glanced at Li Luo, and then showed a very determined look: "I have made an appointment with Jinyan. I will report to the driving school this afternoon and try to get my driver's license within a month."

"Well... there's no need to be so anxious. Safety comes first when learning to drive." Li Luo comforted.

"I know." Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently, but his enthusiasm for learning was quite sufficient.

"Do you want me to take you to the driving school this afternoon?" Li Luo asked again.

"The driving school is not far away, it's right next to the Yinjiang campus." Yan Zhusheng said, "You can just take me back to the dormitory later."

"also."

After dinner, the task of washing dishes at home was given to Xu Youyu, while Li Luo took Yan Zhusheng downstairs and drove her back to the dormitory.

However, after driving to the bottom of the Zhenjiang dormitory, Yan Zhusheng showed no intention of getting out of the car. Instead, he turned his head, blinked at him, and raised his hand to point to the parking space next to him.

"What do you want to do?"

"Want a hug."

"You can hug me right here."

"I want to hold you longer."

"Why didn't you hug me a little longer at home when you went out just now?" Li Luo said with a smile, and still followed Yan Zhusheng's idea and parked the car aside.

"It's inconvenient with the senior here."

As Yan Zhusheng spoke, he climbed onto Li Luo.

"What's wrong with this...wait..."

Li Luo took a deep breath.

It turned out that Yan Zhusheng didn't want a hug, but was greedy and wanted to fill his stomach.

(End of this chapter)