Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Hu Che was originally pulled over by the boss to sit in the front row with the youngest. He was very depressed. He wanted to fish in the back row.

But now he is still interested in gossip.

"Want to know, you said."

Ruan Xihe also stared at him curiously.

Shi Deyou whispered to share with them: "I heard that this teacher is very friendly, and many seniors and sisters like him very much, but there are two small habits that are not very good. One likes to ask questions and the other likes to call students. Nicknames, such as Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, Xiao Chen, etc."

"It doesn't matter, just ask questions." Wen didn't think there was anything.

Gao Ze patted Shishi and asked right: "I only care about one problem, whether this teacher will delay the class or not affect my work."

"Relax, this teacher does not delay the class. The university teachers are very smart and have no money. You want him to delay the class and he will not delay. Of course, there is a case, but under normal circumstances, the university teachers do not delay the class."

"I'm sleeping in this class, will the teacher scold me?" Hu Che asked.

"It should be okay, isn't it all said that the university teachers are very relaxed?" Gao Ze was stunned for a moment.

Ruan Xihe didn't say anything. In fact, in many good universities, the teachers are very relaxed and relaxed, relying on the students' self-consciousness.

Including future postgraduate entrance examinations and PhD studies.

December is the postgraduate exam, or try it yourself?

Abroad, you can consider it later. The postgraduate entrance examination for Z is good, or it is also good to go to Shanghai University for postgraduate study.

But Ruan Xihe doesn't rely on academic qualifications for his food, so reading it up is of little practical use.

Forget it, let's talk about it when the time comes. You can apply for registration, and you can take the exam. Finally, let's talk about whether or not to read it.

After ringing the bell, the class officially began.

The teacher's teaching of Chinese is indeed quite interesting. According to the classics, many students who are not so serious in listening to the class are attracted.

The teacher's surname is Zhuo. When he introduced himself, he said that this was Zhuo Wenjun's Zhuo. He also gave everyone a piece of official history and unofficial history about Zhuo Wenjun.

"This Zhuo Wenjun is the daughter of the grand prince Zhuo, a great merchant in Linqiong, Sichuan. She is charming, proficient in rhythm, good at playing the piano, has a literary name, and lost her husband after getting married..."

The official history praised Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru’s love, but some people in the wild history said that Sima Xiangru was cheating for money. Zhuo Wenjun eloped with him and returned to Chengdu and found that Sima Xiangru’s family members were all around, and the two were helpless. He could only come back again, and finally accepted the relief from his father-in-law, and got a lot of money.

In short, it is not easy to tell whether it is true or false.

Teacher Zhuo randomly ordered a classmate to answer the question.

"Little classmates first introduce yourself what your name is." He smiled, like a Maitreya Buddha, very popular with students.

"Hello teacher, my name is Wang Genji."

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiao Wang."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone laughed out loud, rubbing!

Teacher Zhuo also reacted, saying that it was a bit inappropriate just now, so he quickly changed his words: "Then I will call you the foundation!"

"Grip! Hahahahahahahaha!"

"I'm going to die of laughter!"

"Hahahahahahahaha, talent!"

"No more, I laughed so much that my stomach hurts!"

This time I laughed louder than last time.

Wang Genji also felt very embarrassed, so he took the initiative to speak: "Teacher, maybe you call me Xiaoji."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"It's dead, I'm going to die! Hahahahaha!"

There was a bang, and there was a loud noise in the last row. It turned out that a male student laughed so much that he couldn’t even sit on the stool. He even sat on the ground with the stool. Just like that, he was still lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and laughing. .

"Stop, don't laugh, classmate Wang Genji invites you to answer this question."

Teacher Zhuo probably doesn't want to call a student's nickname anymore in this life.

The class in the morning passed very quickly. He still had a class at 3:30 in the afternoon, and there was not much time at noon. It was too rush to go back, so he simply didn't go back.

After eating in the cafeteria, the two played games against each other.

"Ding Dong." Wen Ye received a text message on his cell phone.

He clicked and glanced.

Randomly raised his head and said to Ruan Xihe.

"Sister, I have a competition next month. I will go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I can just visit your school."

Ruan Xihe:......? ! ! !

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