Meng Meng is writing seriously and cheating her, but she can't see it. She can't apply to use a microcomputer to shoot it out, right? That would be embarrassing. She doesn't treat the teacher on stage as a human being. It would be better to let Meng Meng answer for her. The key is that her mind is in a state where she may crash at any time, so she simply straightened her neck and replied: "I don't know." She was so annoyed that she was scolded a few times than standing stupidly.

Du Xin stayed for a few seconds, thinking that there was no problem, but he didn't expect that he would get such a situation.

As everyone was waiting for him to get angry, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said aloud: "The courage is great, less confidence. "The Prime Minister of Shu" was written by Du Fu in the spring of the first year of Shangyuan of Emperor Suzong. The most famous poem is that he died before he succeeded, which made the hero cry. As for the specific meaning, the teacher's current situation corresponds to the first half of this poem."

Du Xin's smile showed a bit of bitterness, and he signaled to Lu Anru to sit down. Lu Anru sat in the chair without hesitation and pulled Meng Meng up.

"I know that everyone doesn't like liberal arts courses, especially if the practical use of writing a math is not very good. It is impossible to reach the pinnacle immediately, and without reaching the pinnacle, you can't create a surprising data calculator or master quantum technology like a dean. Some people may find it boring, after all, there are too many things that need to be memorized by rote. I'm talking about liberal arts now, and you will definitely sneer. Changing prejudice is not a long time. I hope everyone can see that even if you learn a liberal arts, you can still apply it to life."

Du Xin said, clicking a boy sitting in the front row. Because he was close, he checked the other party's name, took the name displayed on the computer, and asked with a smile: "Guo Lele, do you like the girl on the right side?"

Guo Lele obviously has a relatively refreshing personality. He stood up and looked at the girl next to him who was already blushing, and announced loudly: "Yes, I like Huang Ying."

A burst of cheers started, and everyone helped to build momentum for a while. Du Xin's smile did not show any deliberate stiffness for the first time. Maybe he thought of his youth, and then clapped and asked, "How many ways can you tell the other person what he likes?"

Guo Lele blurted out three words: "I like you, l     like    you, I like you."

"Very good," Du Xin first praised, and then asked again: "Can you still write more vividly?"

Guo Lele instinctively continued: "My grass, isn't this vivid? Then I think about it," he thought for a moment, looking at the girl who buried her head in her hands with shame, and said affectionately: "Huang Ying, I like you. I have been attracted by your loveliness since I saw you for the first time. In my eyes, you are more gorgeous than the flowers in summer, and my eyes will only stay on you."

Du Xin took the lead in applauding and concluded: "It's a good statement and a good literary talent. But can you still think of a more vivid description?"

Guo Lele said a few words to me, and she felt like she was being played with, but she stared at her hundreds of pairs of eyes and was in front of the girl she liked. How could she not lose her momentum? She tried to scatter words in her mind for a long time, and finally shouted: "I just like it. If you are happy to wait until the legal marriage age, would you marry me?"

The cheerful smile and direct oath made me jealous. Just as Du Xin was about to open his mouth, Guo Lele put his hands together to worship Buddha, begging for mercy: "Teacher, stop messing with me, I really can't think of it."

Du Xin smiled and nodded, signaling to sit down. Guo Lele sat down and immediately went to coax Huang Ying beside him. After a few pink fists, Huang Ying finally got ready and no longer hid behind his own projection screen.

Looking at the two men who were interested in their concubines and affectionate, Du Xin used a microcomputer to call out the pre-made ppt, pointed to the two children playing at the top, and said, "These are our childhood sweethearts. How can we describe them in ancient poetry?" People who were pretending to look at their projection screens carefully below, Du Xin smiled bitterly and asked and answered no longer by name: "Li Bai has a famous poem, living together for thousands of miles, and two young people are not suspicious. This poem describes the simple and long-lasting feelings of childhood sweethearts, which is very appropriate."

Du Xin glanced out a rough look and did not pay attention to the second position of the student who was defeated for the first time. Ning Guang looked at Lu Anru, who was sleepy, and read this poem together.

Du Xin said with emotion, too lazy to care whether the students followed the rhythm, and continued: "Guo Lele's confession just now was really vivid, and the passionate emotions deeply infected the teacher. But if you learn to write a good school, you will have more ways to express love and love. You can use it to express lovesickness, enter my lovesickness, and know that my lovesickness is painful. And you can use this confession to answer this confession, just hope that your heart is like my heart and will not disappoint your lovesickness. If you propose, there is a very suitable sentence, and you will be willing to win the heart of one person and never leave each other forever."

This time Du Xin also didn't notice that there were many people below who were attractive to him. He just laughed at himself: "Although the liberal arts has been changed to a compulsory course, I like everyone not to be perfunctory and no longer pay attention to it if you take it for as long as you go. I just hope that you can use 30% of the energy to deal with exams and cheating methods to the classroom. I hope that when the class is over this semester, you can stop saying "I'm a grass" to travel around the world."

After everyone burst into laughter, there were warm applause, which was considered support. As for whether it was reasonable to praise Du Xin or whether it was at least not annoying to praise him, then it would be thoughtful to thousands of people.

Taking advantage of the class break, Meng Meng apologized with guilt: "I'm sorry, Miss Lu didn't help you."

Lu Anru replied coldly: "It's okay." Then he stopped comforting Meng Meng who was depressed.

Seeing Du Xin trying to change his normalcy, he wanted to win people's hearts with a good image. After a defeat, the other party would definitely not call him again. Lu Anru unscrupulously continued to sleepwalking with his head on his head, looking for the sleepy bug that was immediately confused before.

Lu Anru, who was bullying and the old man, ignored others and put on an attitude of letting the other party think about their own problems. Meng Meng, who did nothing wrong, did not dare to breathe. At this point, the image of Lu's witch who liked to suppress the little lamb was even more deeply rooted in everyone's hearts.

Lu Anru basically didn't listen to the later class. It was not that she disrespects the teacher, but that she was too sleepy and couldn't help herself. In fact, she admired Du Xin very much, especially when the other party put herself in the shoes of the students and worked hard to immerse her teaching methods. This alone is much better than many teachers who are a monk who hit the clock every day, who are just a role model, but are actually a messenger every day.

It is said that my aunt's children teach in an ordinary university, and there are many such teachers. The students themselves do not have many people who study hard, so they spend money to buy diplomas, while the other party spends time cooperating, and they have a tacit understanding of each other, including parents.

Yuexiang did not have such problems, and everyone chose the direction they were interested in or had to work hard on. Suddenly, the foundation of liberal arts was changed to a compulsory course. Before delving into professional courses, Zhonga had to take the foundation of liberal arts for two months, so the teacher in charge, Alexander.

However, there are pros and cons of this matter. After the exam, there will be a chance to re-choose your major, which is equivalent to a regret medicine. Since Lu Anru and his team started to execute this session, Sheng Ming and others did not enjoy this treatment.

As soon as the new rules were released, many students who reached B shouted unfair and organized protests in various ways. Yuexiang School, which has always been democratic, agreed that students who entered B could get the same rights in the next semester after two days of emergency meetings. However, since fairness is required, the door frames that are reselected must also be fair and must pass the exam for comprehensive liberal arts.

As soon as the absolutely fair treaty came out, the warriors who shouted for the uprising immediately calmed down. They had long been used to just getting a professional job. Others rely on microcomputer programs or cooperation with other companies. If they temporarily add a professional, they need to repair it. How can they have time?

Lv Anru, who was half asleep and half awake, listened to gossip and finally got off for lunch. She hadn't eaten a few bites of food, so she lay down on the restaurant table to sleep. Ella and others consciously lowered their voices. Other students in A learned about Lv Anru's domineeringness. In addition, Ning Guang was sitting at the same table and had been away from home, afraid of a disaster.

It wouldn't be too comfortable to sleep on your tummy. Lu Anru was so sleepy that she didn't even have the strength to walk back to the dormitory. They got the key as soon as they arrived in the morning. It was in Room 8, a four-person dormitory on the 12th floor.

Qianqian sniffed for less than half an hour and was woken up by the questioning sound. Originally, there was one more person on the table of the four people, but when I looked closely, I saw that it was a girl with her sister's head. She didn't meet for the first time, but had greeted her several times before at the junior level.

However, most of the other party took the initiative to ask Lu Anru about his goodness. Lu Anru nodded and left, without remembering the other party's name.

I wanted to rub my sleepy eyes, but my numb arms were lifted halfway back to the table.

He cursed secretly and changed the action of rubbing his eyes to rub each other's arms first.

The secret curses reached the ears of the other four people. Li Mo pushed a thermal lunch box to Lu Anru with a dark face, too lazy to explain.

Ella helped explain: "We just finished a portion of the meal and it was so hot that it was all put in a thermal box. You can eat a few bites, and there are two classes in the afternoon."

Lu Anru opened the food box, which showed three vegetarian and one meat-sized person, which was delicious. He picked up the chopsticks and started to move it.

The girl who joined temporarily cast an inquiring look at Ella. Ella should touch Lu Anru with her arm and replied, "I'll listen to her, please ask her."

The girl was as obedient as before and said hello to Lu Anru: "Hello, senior sister, I am April of the Chinese A-learning Comprehensive Writing School."

Lu Anru suddenly remembered who the other party was. She didn't know the specific surname of the girl, but she was a more well-behaved among the many fans of Xiao Ming.

Why are they well-behaved? Because when others learn that she is Sister Xiaoming, they will show their magical powers. Only this girl is very well-behaved before she knows that she is Sister Xiaoming. Every time she meets, she will ask softly, "Hello, senior sister."

Once when I was in a good mood, I casually answered: "We are first-class, so don't call me senior."

"Senior sister entered school earlier than me, and she is Senior Sister Sheng Ming's sister. You should not be rude to her idol sister."

The rigid answer is reasonable and well-founded. Such a person seems weak, but he is quite firm in his heart. The matters he believes will not be changed easily. Lu Anru stopped being serious, and then nodded. When he saw this person again this time, he always felt that she was very similar to his behavior.

Lu Anru nodded as usual, and quickly brought food into his mouth with chopsticks of meat and vegetables, and chopsticks of rice.

I ate and waited for the other person's words, but after waiting for a long time, I looked up puzzledly and found that the other person repeatedly folded several papers on the table.

Lu Anru chewed broccoli and asked vaguely: "What's wrong? Tell me."

The other party met her eyes, with a little timid in her eyes, but she did not avoid it, and replied: "Senior sister, let's eat first. It's not good for eating to talk about things. I can wait until the senior sister finishes eating, let's talk slowly."

Lu Anru said, giving the other party an injection: "I eat according to my mood. If I slow down, I can eat at least half an hour."

April nodded and said firmly: "It doesn't matter, I don't have the habit of taking lunch breaks at noon, so my senior sister eats it slowly."

Lu Anru then responded, and continued to move, saying it was slow. If you really think there were four people sitting next to you, most of them were watching you eat, and no one could do it slow. It was like a policeman rushing into the pornographic site. Even if the other party was interested, his first reaction would be to find something to cover important parts.

Quickly finish the leftover food in the insulation food box. Ning Guang's insulation food box is more advanced than Meng Meng's insulation pot. He can even save the taste of the dishes to the best taste.

Thinking of Meng Meng, I met the number, April looked very much like Meng Meng. I have done something and I will definitely work hard to do it.

Rubbing the corners of his mouth with paper, treating such a person, Lu Anru took out his attitude to talk about things, straightened his body, and asked, "What's wrong?"

April moved the stool to Lu Anru, first wiped the tabletop in front of her with a tissue, and handed the documents in her hand to her as she said, pointing at the corresponding point: "Senior sister is not here on the first day, please fill in this form, and she needs to report it uniformly."

Lu Anru carefully looked at the form handed over by April, which contained personal information, family information, and hobbies, which was equivalent to personal registration.

After writing all of it, there is a choice at the end of the form, which is: the type of trial mission that I am eager to participate in. Lu Anru did not hesitate to draw a check mark on the wild creatures and handed the form back, asking: "There is anything else?" Ella's attitude clearly proved that there was something that needed to be negotiated, and it was not just about filling out the form.

April carefully took the form back into the bag and showed the remaining paper page: "After entering the Middle A, students will have a new mechanism called a study group, which can be a group of five to two hundred people. Senior sisters can choose to join other people's groups, and they can also form a new group by themselves. Whether they are joining or self-group, they need to report to me within today."

The existing group was recorded at the end of the paper, among which Zhu Miao had the largest number of students in the study group, with a maximum of 156 people, and the slogan was written quite domineeringly: Who else can I do?

The rest are basically in groups of more than a dozen people, and they probably have a good relationship and are unwilling to rely on others, so they choose to push them.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a familiar name and asked Ella: "Did Meng Meng and the others not run a team?"

Ella shook her head: "No, they are waiting for you too."

A heartwarming feeling filled the whole body. I suddenly realized that something was wrong. I just forgot that Meng Meng and the others didn't do it. How could they say that they had experienced many hardships together?

But there is no name from Ning Guang in the current group, and he looked at Ning Guang suspiciously.
Chapter completed!