Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 8 Basic Exercises, Do Not Six

Wherever you get your military training uniforms, you can send them back.

At that time, there will be special people responsible for cleaning and disinfection, and they do not need to worry about it.

After returning the military training uniform, the four of them walked towards the East Building talking and laughing.

Yan Sheng praised: "Brother Fang, your writing is so awesome, the first paragraph where the paper man becomes a living person is absolutely amazing!"

"It's really scary."

Wang Hanqing nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Brother Fang, this Hu Guohua in the book is not your grandfather, right?"

Fang Yi pouted, too lazy to talk to him.

All the way to the East Building, I saw many freshmen standing downstairs at a loss, looking for their classrooms like headless flies.

Fang Yi didn't stop at all, and walked up to the second floor skillfully.

The classroom that Meng Hong borrowed during the last interview was actually the classroom of their archaeology major in "207".

Out of trust in him, Wang Hanqing followed him all the way up to the second floor.

Walking into the classroom, more than half of the students were already seated.

"Brother Fang is here!"

"Hello Fang.

As soon as he entered the door, the boys in the class greeted him with a smile.

Fang Yi nodded with a smile, and found a seat at the back.

Wang Hanqing and Li Bing naturally followed him to the back row, but this made Yan Sheng suffer.

He is short and myopic. He can't see the blackboard at all when he sits in the back. Let's sit in the front, and he doesn't have any acquaintances.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Sheng finally chose a seat in the front row and sat down.

On the first day of class, everyone seemed excited, even though most of the class had already known each other during the military training.

Not long after, a middle-aged male teacher stepped into the classroom quickly.

He was about forty years old, with thick hair and a slightly old-fashioned dress, with thick glasses.

Seeing him come in, the classroom, which was slightly noisy, became quiet in an instant.

After looking around the students in the classroom for a week, he pushed on his glasses and said, "My name is Liu Hua, and I will be your head teacher for the next four years. Well, the rest of the time will be handed over to your counselor!"

After all, Liu Hua turned around and walked away...

7......

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At this moment, the students in the classroom are full of black question marks.

That's it?

Then what?

For the first time they experienced such a situation, one by one was a little dazed.

Fang Yi's expression was very calm, just the basics of the head teacher of the university, which was normal.

In the previous life, Jin Lang's head teacher was even more exaggerated. He didn't show up at the class meeting on the first day of school, and the counselor acted as an agent throughout the whole process.

It was not until his junior year that he was fortunate enough to meet the head teacher.

In the university, the class teacher is basically a hands-off shopkeeper, and they are professors with research projects. Even the graduate students are too lazy to teach, do you think there are still undergraduates in air traffic control?

Even if there are classes, they are basically taught by teaching assistants.

As for the trivial things in the class, the counselors are all responsible.

Looking at it this way, do you think the counselor is miserable?

For example, Meng Hong hasn't come yet, so he is probably presiding over class meetings in other classes.

Wang Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he asked Fang Yi, "Brother Fang, what's the situation now?"

Hearing his question, the rest of the class also turned their heads and set their eyes on Fang Yi.

No way, now that the head teacher is gone and the counselor is not there, they naturally have to find a backbone.

And Fang Yi is undoubtedly their backbone.

"What should I do? Teacher Meng will be here soon." Fang Yi replied casually.

"La!"

Hearing this, Wang Hanqing couldn't help nodding, and the other students seemed relieved, turned their heads again, and quietly waited for Meng Hong's arrival.

Freshmen are like that, and most of them still keep their high school ideas.

If it was the sophomores and juniors, it is estimated that more than half of them would have run away by now.

However, half an hour later, Meng Hong still didn't come...

Good guy, it seems that the situation of other majors is similar to their class.

Seeing that everyone turned their eyes on him again, he sighed slightly, but in desperation, Fang Yi had to stand up and walk towards the podium.

"Mr. Meng estimates that there is some delay, and the class will continue as usual.

Fang Yi tapped his finger on the podium lightly, and said indifferently: "I believe that in the past 21 years of military training, many people have already known each other, but some people are still relatively unfamiliar with each other. Therefore, classmates, come to yourself first. Introduce."

What is Atmosphere?

This is the scent!

Also a student, Fang Yi stood on the podium, both his tone and demeanor were convincing...

Seeing this scene, Wang Hanqing's eyes rolled, and pantothenic acid started in his heart again.

However, in the next second, Fang Yi on the podium pointed at him and instructed, "Pharaoh, can't you, Jin Da Gutian, come out and take the lead?

hiss!

Hearing Fang Yi calling him "Jin Da Gu Tian Le" in public, Wang Hanqing felt blood rushing to his brain, and he felt dizzy.

Fortunately, his skin was dark, and he couldn't see his blushing.

Stepping lightly to the podium, looking at the twenty pairs of eyes below the stage, Wang Hanqing immediately became angry, and said stutteringly: "I, my name is Hu Bayi, I don't understand, my name is Wang Hanqing from Lu Province, Hobbies are swimming and reading

7TMA/......

This is Fang Yi, someone else would definitely not be able to stop laughing.

If you really want to laugh, then Wang Hanqing must be even more panicked.

After a few minutes, he finally finished introducing himself.

Fang Yi patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Pharaoh did a good job, got off to a good start, please invite the next classmate!"

Wang Hanqing glanced at him gratefully and walked down the podium quickly.

On weekdays, the sour turned into sour, but he admired Fang Yi from the bottom of his heart. Although he often made fun of himself, Fang Yi always took care of his face in formal occasions.

There were 2.8 people who started, and the next step was logical. Without Fang Yi's name, the classmates under the stage took the initiative to take the stage one by one.

There are not many people majoring in archaeology, even if you count himself, there are only 24 people.

After everyone introduced themselves, Fang Yi and Meng Hong had not yet come, so he had to continue: "Now that everyone basically knows each other, the next step is to run for class cadres. Starting from the squad leader, please raise your hand if you want to run for the squad leader. "

No one raised a hand, and everyone looked at him eagerly.

Okay!

Fang Yi pouted to himself, but said with a smile on his face, "Don't look at me like that! Everyone should have heard that the monitor of a university is a position that trains people. Do you think I still need to train?"

"Ha ha!

His remarks made his classmates smile.

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