What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

As the dean told it, Xiao Han slowly became immersed in it.

This is the first time that he has studied the traditional culture of this world in such a systematic way.

As expected, he is a well-known scholar. Combined with the historical process, he has all kinds of allusions at his fingertips. Whether it is the students attending the lecture or the audience in the live broadcast room, everyone listens to it with gusto.

As time goes by, the number of people in the live broadcast room is still slowly increasing.

Behind the monitoring station, Ma Liang wiped away the non-existent sweat and let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, live teaching was also his impromptu idea. He studied the dean's previous courseware and found that he was not a rigid teacher.

The class is lively, interesting and engaging.

So when he learned that this topic was related to traditional culture, he decided to take a gamble.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

Instead of falling, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room began to rise against the trend.

This shows the appeal of Dean Guan’s lectures.

In the audience, Xiao Han looked at the dean who was talking eloquently, and a very famous teacher in his previous life came to mind.

The two gradually reunited.

His mind turned, maybe he could recreate the original pulpit in this world.

The dean on the stage is the best person to tell the story.

Xiao Han decided to find time to talk to the dean in the next two days. If he was also interested, the plan for the forum could be put on the agenda.

It can just meet Fang Wei's requirements for new programs. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

In a daze, Xiao Han heard the ending sound.

"Okay, time is limited, today's lesson ends here. This time we mainly walk through the past glory along the historical context. In the next lesson, we will go into details and talk about the inner things."

"Students, please go back and search for relevant information and familiarize yourself with this period of history in advance. Okay, get out of class is over."

After speaking, the dean gestured to the technical staff and immediately interrupted the live broadcast.

On the show's side, the camera teacher also followed suit and turned the camera to focus on Xiao Han again.

The one-and-a-half-hour open class is finally over.

Friends in the live broadcast room exhaled and became active again.

"That's a great lecture. I don't know when Teacher Guan's next lecture will be. I want to listen to it."

"It's really eye-opening. The master's lectures are like this, unhurried and yet fascinating. Make a reservation for the next lecture~"

"Next time? You really dare to think that this time we got the opportunity to attend the lecture because of the favor of the program team. Teacher Guan's class is not that easy to learn."

"Yes, you don't know how much it costs to invite Teacher Guan to give a lecture. The key is that even if you want to pay for it, Teacher Guan may not come."

"Friends, why don't we go to the official WeChat account of the program team to petition, hoping that we can continue to live broadcast the next classes."

"Don't be led away. Open courses like this cannot be approved just because you want. Let's wait and see what happens. I believe there will be a proper solution."

At the end of the class, the interest of netizens was lifted.

They all asked to continue attending the class.

Ma Liang looked at the messages that kept flooding the screen, stroking his chin in deep thought.

"Xiao Da~"

Before the dean's word "Master" came out of his mouth, Xiao Han covered it back.

"Dean, please don't call me master again. I really can't bear it."

Looking into the dean's innocent eyes, Xiao Han sighed softly. He was helpless when he met a serious old man.

"Okay, then I will call you Xiao Han from now on. Are you satisfied with the residence? If anything is inappropriate, remember to contact me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dean picked up the courseware and left in a hurry.

Thinking of the scroll locked in the office, the more he thought about it, the less safe he felt.

He wants to find a safe and lock it.

If they are found by those old friends, ownership will become an issue.

Xiao Han retracted his raised hand and looked at the dean's hurried back, his face full of doubts.

"Teacher Xiao, don't sit still, it's almost lunch time. Let's go, I'll take you to try the special delicacies of our academy."

As he spoke, Senior Brother Wang stepped forward to pull Xiao Han up and followed the disciples in the courtyard to the restaurant.

To be honest, Xiao Han has been feeling hungry since he was struggling in the morning.

But he was in class just now, and there was nothing here for him to eat.

"Let's go together~"

Feeling this familiar atmosphere, Xiao Han felt like he was back in his student days.

Really awesome!

A long way away, you can already smell the tempting aroma of rice in the corridor.

Xiao Han couldn't help but swallowed.

Just by smelling it, he felt like he could cook three large bowls of rice.

When they arrived at the restaurant, they could already see people queuing up neatly, taking their plates one by one to serve the food.

Yo, it’s still a self-service.

The conditions here are okay!

"Come on, let's go forward and line up first. The people behind will be here soon."

Senior Brother Wang pulled Xiao Han to the end of the line and started lining up.

The team moved very quickly, and soon it was Xiao Han's turn.

Take the dinner plate and move forward with the team.

Braised pork, soy-flavored pork ribs, smoked fish, boiled prawns, cold broccoli, stir-fried lettuce...

Xiao Han was so hungry that he wished he could fill his plate with everything.

Every dish looks so delicious, it's really hard to choose.

Only fools make choices, he wants them all.

When Xiao Han found his seat and sat down, the disciples around him all cast strange looks.

Don’t all celebrities need to control their figure? I read the show that eating only a little bit at each meal is enough.

But what happened to Xiao Han in front of him? Without telling him his identity, he thought he was fleeing.

"Teacher Xiao, we will not waste food here. You can eat as much as you want. You have too much. Be careful if you don't finish it and you will be punished~"

Senior Brother Wang looked at the mountain of food on Xiao Han's plate and reminded him kindly.

"Don't worry, I can eat it~"

With that said, Xiao Han had already picked up a piece of ribs and started fighting mode.

At this time, he was no longer a great talent, but had transformed into a food-showing maniac.

Seeing the food on Xiao Han's plate disappearing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, Senior Brother Wang slowly opened his mouth.

Where has so much food gone with Xiao Han's physique?

As a star, isn't he afraid of gaining weight?

Senior Brother Wang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

The abnormality here has already attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.

Their eyes looked back and forth between the plates on the table and Xiao Han's belly.

Could this stomach be a bottomless pit? After eating so much, it didn't change.

"Don't worry, everyone, I just have a big appetite and nothing else abnormal."

After swallowing the last mouthful of rice, Xiao Han burped comfortably.

With Xiao Han's guidance, Senior Brother Wang ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

Leaning back in the dining chair, Xiao Han breathed out a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Wang, I wonder how the academy's activities are arranged in the afternoon?"

After eating, Xiao Han began to think about his mission again.

He should try his best to find opportunities to strengthen his disciples' sense of identity.

Group activities are the best way to strengthen communication.