Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 154 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 13

"Chu Hua, you are like this sea of ​​flowers, a beautiful scenery in this strange world of mine."

His tone was sincere and his eyes were deep and warm, which made Chu Hua's heart beat suddenly.

“Don’t… don’t say anymore…”

There was a hint of panic in Chu Hua's tone that could not be concealed. She turned her head slightly and no longer looked at Wang Tianfeng.

"Puchi~" Wang Tianfeng chuckled.

He looked at the shy girl in front of him and found that he really liked her.

He had no hesitation about his revolutionary career which had a bright future; and he also had no hesitation about meeting Chu Huan in this new world.

"Uncle, I have a class later, do you want to go with me?"

"Is it okay?" Wang Tianfeng's tone was full of temptation and expectation.

"of course!"

Wang Tianfeng nodded, a glimmer of excitement flashing in his eyes.

He was once a spy who had experienced many wars, and campus life seemed to be a thing of the past life.

Now he is still looking forward to Chu Hua's invitation. Of course, another part of the reason is that he wants to see what Chu Hua's university life is like.

A smile gradually appeared on Chu Hua's face. She took Wang Tianfeng's arm, and the two of them slowly walked towards the teaching building.

After entering the classroom, Chu Hua met her classmates. Chu Hua briefly introduced Wang Tianfeng to her classmates, saying that he was a relative from afar.

The students looked at Wang Tianfeng curiously and were amazed by his classical style and deep eyes.

Wang Tianfeng was pulled by Chu Hua into this modern classroom, and his eyes lit up.

He noticed that Chuhua's students were all full of youth, and each of their energetic faces was filled with thirst for knowledge and curiosity.

The layout of the classroom is simple and bright. There are clear writings on the blackboard, and rows of neat desks and chairs below. Reflecting the sunlight coming through the windows, it gives people a peaceful yet vibrant feeling.

He looked around and saw several pots of green plants placed at the back of the classroom, as if silently guarding these young lives.

In order to prevent Wang Tianfeng from looking too awkward, Chu Hua pulled Wang Tianfeng to sit in the corner of the last row.

When the classmates saw this scene, they looked at him in surprise and talked about it.

"Chu Hua, is this your distant relative?" a girl sitting next to him asked in a sweet voice, looking at Wang Tianfeng curiously.

Chu Hua nodded, with a faint blush on her face, and introduced softly: "Yes, his name is Wang Tianfeng."

Wang Tianfeng felt a little embarrassed facing the girl's gaze, but he still pretended to be calm and nodded at the girl.

The professor came, walked into the classroom with a stack of textbooks, and then started his lecture for the day.

Wang Tianfeng tilted his head slightly and looked out the window. He found that the time on campus seemed to be in sharp contrast with the years of war.

His thoughts drifted to the past, an era when intellectual exploration was interrupted by brutal war.

Now, having the good fortune to sit in such a bright and clean classroom, he actually had the urge to take notes. This wonderful feeling caused ripples in his heart.

He turned to look at Chu Hua. She was listening attentively to the professor's lectures and taking notes from time to time. Her concentration made him feel that she was like an elf born for knowledge.

"Ahem." Chu Huan noticed his gaze, coughed twice, and handed over a note.

Wang Tianfeng took the note and gently stroked the delicate surface of the paper with his fingers. His eyes passed through the sunlight outside the window and fell on Chu Hua's back. The warmth and purity seemed to jump out of the paper.

He leaned forward slightly with his straight body, and responded with a very light stroke: "It's better than I thought."

The note quietly passed through the air between the two of them and returned to Chu Hua's hands.

She secretly glanced at Wang Tianfengzi next to her, and his face was still deep and serious, but who would have thought that he would actually pass notes to her here.

I couldn't help but smile, Wang Tianfeng is really cute.

The professor at the podium finished a bunch of useless opening remarks and finally started today's content.

When the professor walked to the blackboard, Wang Tianfeng's eyes naturally focused on him.

The professor cleared his throat and snapped his fingers, and the class fell silent.

"Students, today we are going to discuss the history of the last century." The professor's voice was sonorous and full of passion.

Wang Tianfeng raised his brows slightly. That era was the stage where he had once been active.

Chu Hua glanced at Wang Tianfeng, who was sitting upright with his fists clenched on his legs and looking straight ahead with a firm gaze.

This was a subconscious action of the soldier, not to mention that he was an instructor from the Military Control Commission.

The professor began to recall the war-torn era. He talked about the sufferings experienced by the country and nation, and the sacrifices people made for freedom and independence.

To Wang Tianfeng, every historical event is not just cold words in a book, but his personal experience, the memory of blood and fire.

The students listened, occasionally whispering, and were full of curiosity about that distant yet exciting era.

"In that era, there were many heroes who worked silently behind the scenes. Their deeds are rarely known to the public, but it is their sacrifices and efforts that have brought us the peace we have today."

The professor said affectionately, his eyes sweeping across the classroom, hoping that the students could feel the heavy weight of history.

Wang Tianfeng listened silently, with a ripple in his heart.

He thought of his fallen comrades, their voices and smiles, and the moments when they gave their lives for their beliefs.

Chu Huan glanced at Wang Tianfeng and found that his expression had become deep, and there seemed to be light and shadow flowing in his eyes, which was an indescribable grief and nostalgia.

She quietly reached out and covered the back of his hand, gently squeezing it, as if wanting to give him some comfort.

Wang Tianfeng turned his head to glance at her, and the storm in his eyes seemed to have subsided a little.

The professor's voice still echoed in the classroom, and he began to introduce the important figures and key events of that era. There were stories about the hardships of the Anti-Japanese War and the magnificent cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. Each story showed the indomitable spirit of a nation.

“Although we cannot go back to the past, we can draw strength from history and look to the future.”

The professor put the chalk back on the podium and looked at the students who were taking notes seriously. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

When the professor talked about the "Kite" project, Wang Tianfeng's expression became even more serious and heavy.

At that time, the secret intelligence operation plan code-named "Kite" involved sending personnel deep into the heart of the enemy to carry out long-term undercover work, which made immortal contributions to the victory of the War of Resistance.

Wang Tianfeng's fingers lightly touched the table, feeling the pulse of the rhythm, and the details of the action that year kept emerging in his mind.