Chapter 1004: The Third Level

"Qin Feng, what are you still standing there for?"

"Yeah, hurry up. Old Wang is going to take attendance; if you go late, you'll be in trouble."

"Let's go, let's go, don't mess around anymore."

Familiar voices rang out in his ears, talking all at once. His arm was grabbed, and he was pulled toward the door.

Qin Feng's brain felt a bit dazed. He felt as if his reactions were a bit slow.

"What Old Wang? Old Wang from next door?"

He couldn't understand these words for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"You're the one who knows how to play, kid; don't let Old Wang hear that, or you'll definitely fail the course."

Who knew that the person pulling him beside him didn't think Qin Feng was asking a serious question at all, but instead laughed loudly and said.

Thinking Qin Feng was joking and complaining about Old Wang.

Fail the course?

Right, right, right. If you don't pass the exam, you fail the course.

Old Wang? Old Wang is their Mathematical Analysis professor. His temper is foul and rigid, pedantic and old-fashioned.

In just a moment of distraction, Qin Feng seemed to be able to understand what the people around him were saying again.

They were going to class. The professor's temper was very strange, and no one dared to provoke him.

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up."

Qin Feng subconsciously reached out to wrap his arm around the neck of the person beside him, and dragged the person to walk forward quickly.

Soon, he went from being dragged to dragging someone else.

Because Professor Wang was famous, all the students were very honest when attending Professor Wang's class.

Everyone arrived quite early, and no one dared to sit in the back rows.

By the time Qin Feng and the others, who entered the classroom with the class bell, arrived, only the back rows were left.

Professor Wang, who had entered the classroom ten minutes early, swept a cold glance at the four lucky ones who entered the classroom with the bell, but finally let them go, counting them as not late.

Afterward, it was just the usual attendance and lecturing.

Qin Feng twirled his pen, listening to Professor Wang's class half-heartedly.

Looking at the three roommates beside him scratching their heads, a sense of incongruity suddenly arose in his heart.

The content of the Mathematical Analysis course was very simple for Qin Feng.

It was as if this knowledge had long been engraved in his mind.

Moreover, Qin Feng's intuition told him that even if he hadn't studied these courses before.

Just by his own ability, this kind of course could be learned just by listening casually.

This feeling was extremely arrogant, making Qin Feng feel like he was crazy.

After all, the four of them were famous stragglers in the A University Mathematics Department.

Since they got together, the four of them had been playing games and fighting every day, having done everything unrelated to studying.

In short, they did everything except the right thing.

"Chen Tianxu, if you want to sleep, go back to the dormitory to sleep; sleeping in my class counts as skipping class!"

Just as Qin Feng was listening to the lecture, daydreaming, and twirling his pen, using his mind for three things at once, Professor Wang's sudden angry shout startled him.

He looked up reflexively at Professor Wang, who was glaring in front of him.

Suddenly realizing that he was talking to his roommate who was lying on the table beside him, snoring loudly.

Qin Feng then grabbed the pen that was spinning in his hand, held it, and poked his roommate's arm, but couldn't poke him awake for a long time.

Then he raised his hand and slapped his roommate on the back of the head, which finally woke him up.

"Up, up the score?"

Startled from his sleep by a slap on the back of the head, Chen Tianxu, who sat up in a daze, was completely confused, thinking Qin Feng was calling him to play games.

"Up the score, up the score, you only know how to play games; Old Wang is going to count you as skipping class!"

Qin Feng said in a low voice, feeling somewhat frustrated.

This finally made Chen Tianxu understand the situation at the moment.

And the other two roommates on Qin Feng's right side covered their eyes with their hands, unable to bear watching the scene that followed.

"Get out, don't disturb other students from studying!"

Sure enough, the old Professor Wang was so angry at Chen Tianxu's reaction that he was about to explode.

The level of ferocity was comparable to some high school teachers.

Since entering the university campus, most teachers would no longer manage students hand-in-hand like in primary and secondary schools.

Whether to study or not basically depends on self-discipline.

Anyway, if you don't study, the one who fails the course in the end is you, not the teacher; if you fail too many courses, you get expelled, it's not nine-year compulsory education.

And although this Professor Wang was famous for his old-fashioned and serious temper, even the students who didn't like studying had to admit it.

Although Professor Wang's temper was not likable, he was indeed responsible enough.

He was a good teacher.

"Get out if you want, I would have just not come if I had known, wasting my time." ===== CHAPTER 1006 =====