Chapter 165 Some people are alive, but he is already dead

"Natsume Mao... Natsume Mao..."

The professor muttered the name while holding the roster and looking for it again and again.

The same thing happened again. After searching a lot, the professor only found one named Natsume, the boy he admired so much just now.

There is no girl named Natsume Mao!

"There's no name on it at all!" The professor shouted and looked up, only to see the classroom door he was looking at. The girl had gone somewhere.

"Damn it...are you another auditor who is here to cause trouble?" the professor gritted his teeth.

"Professor, I also have a stomachache. I need to go to the toilet!"

"Haha, hey, wait for me!"

"That...I'm sorry, professor, I'm actually not a student in this classroom...I...I went wrong!"

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, more and more students began to pack up and prepare to leave.

They realized that as long as they didn't reveal their real names, the professor would not be able to find them at all, especially those students from the sports club who came to join in the fun. They originally entered this classroom because of the gossip, but now the minister, who is the protagonist, has been kicked out.

Well, then what are you doing if you stay here?

The very shy words were spoken by a girl. She felt that it was not good to disrupt classroom discipline, but she did not want to stay here and listen to the boring lectures given by this professor...

She is not a freshman and has already taken "Advanced Mathematics II". There is a rumor among students which teacher is good at teaching and which teacher is not good at teaching. This professor has a bad reputation and is not very kind to others, so

Few students like it.

So if you stay here and suffer the consequences, you might as well bite the bullet and go out with the crowd, and go and have fun wherever you want.

"Oh, where are you so polite? You want to stay in this family and you won't let me stay!" Tohsaka Megumi smiled and gently pushed the girl out of the classroom door. The professor's attitude towards Izumi Mio just now,

Even Tohsaka Megumi saw it!

If I dare to be so rude to my best friend, I, Xiao Hui, am definitely not a kind person!

"Stop!" Tohsaka Megumi made a face at the professor, and then gathered everyone in the sports club to go together: "Let's go! Stay here and listen to him read scriptures? You can't even understand the lectures, and you are engaging in grade discrimination.

!Don’t look at whose problem it is!”

"Don't leave!" The professor was really angry now.

When Tohsaka Megumi saw that someone was worried, he grabbed the girl and ran out the door.

The girl quickly said: "Slow down, slow down, don't fall too far..."

"Shh!" Tohsaka Megumi quickly covered the girl's mouth and grinned: "You're crazy, don't call her name, it will kill you!"

"oh oh!"

Takaoi and Kashima Heiji, who were still sitting in their seats, looked at each other in confusion.

Behind them, there were a group of boys from the sports club waiting for the boss to speak.

In the sports club, Izumi Mio is the director, and everyone is convinced, but the boys think more of Kashima Heiji's prestige... After all, we are all men, so we have something in common!

Takai: "Are you leaving?"

Kashima Heiji looked back at the eager club members and thought for a moment: "Looking for a place to drink at noon?"

"Wuhu!"

"Let's go, I know there is a great izakaya!"

As soon as Kashima Heiji said this, the boys cheered like an explosion, and the classroom instantly became a mess.

Takaoi rolled up his sleeves and stood up: "Sprint five meters and see who reaches the classroom door first!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Can we have a drink and have some fun today at noon and analyze the minister's affairs?"

"One thing to say, one thing to say, it's true."

Seeing the situation, the professor could no longer control himself, and sweat dropped from his forehead.

What's going on?

Good students rioted?!

Do you want to call the school security department?

"Who is that...Taro Murakami!"

The professor seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He suddenly looked at Yingjing and shouted: "If you dare to skip class, I will mark you as failing!!"

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is effective everywhere... The premise is that if Takai is really Taro Murakami.

"I'm sorry, Professor," Takaoi turned around and smiled at the professor: "I'm not Taro Murakami, just think of me as your signing agent!"

"you!"

The professor stared and was speechless.

He has been teaching at Waseda for so many years, what kind of signing has he not seen?

This is really the first time I have seen such a signing agent.

The university professor was much clearer to his students about signing on behalf of others, so he knew even more clearly that this matter had nothing to do with Taro Murakami, and he could not take it out on others if he was angry.

It's not that his conscience found that one code should be the same.

But if Taro Murakami really failed the class because of this incident, the student would sue the teaching office in anger, and he would have no reason to respond.

Isn't it just a missed attendance? According to the regulations, only a few points will be deducted, which is far from being directly disqualified from the exam. Besides, when the time comes, Taro Murakami himself can completely deny the matter of asking for a signature... If it were just anyone

If someone makes trouble in class in someone else's name and is disqualified from taking the exam, the school will be in chaos from now on.

So the professor could only watch as these students left the classroom in large numbers. In the end, there were only a few people left in the classroom, and they could be counted on two hands.

"What's going on?" A classmate who was sleeping on the table yawned and raised his head, looking around sleepily: "Is get out of class over?"

"No!" said his companion who was wearing headphones and playing games next to him: "I don't know what happened. It seemed that just now there was a room full of people signing on behalf of others, and then there might have been an uprising, and the signing on behalf of everyone stopped."

The boy who had slept in two classes stretched out and said, "Let me tell you, this professor's lectures are like crap. How come there are so many people coming to attend the class... What do you want me to ask you to sign for? Come and make up for it yourself."

It smells so good.”

The boy playing the game stared at his phone and replied: "That's what I told Murakami. If he doesn't listen, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Start the roll call now! Those who are not called will continue to be counted as absent!"

Finally, the angry professor looked at the lonely and desolate classroom and finally couldn't hold back his anger.

I can’t get too angry at those of you who are absent from work, but your absence from work will never end!

The boy who was playing games turned his mobile phone up, his hands moving rapidly.

"What are you doing?"

The sleeping companion leaned over.

"Report the bad news to Murakami," the boy playing the game looked up at the angry professor, tutted and shook his head: "Then let him express his condolences."

"Can we have a table to eat when we go back?"

"I'll sit at the children's table."

At this moment, Taro Murakami, who was hugging and chewing with his girlfriend in a cafe outside the school, received a call.

"One piece of good news, one piece of bad news." said the other end of the phone.

Taro Murakami was stunned: "Good news?"

"The good news is that you signed in for the second period."

Taro Murakami chuckled, thinking that brothers are really reliable in doing things!

"What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that the professor who signed for you is about to have a cerebral hemorrhage because of his anger, so he went on strike and skipped class. The professor's lungs were so angry that he called his name for the third time. There are too few people in the classroom to save you. My condolences."

"Dududu..."

Taro Murakami was stunned.

"Ah? Signing on behalf of someone?" He and his girlfriend looked at each other in confusion: "When did I find someone who signed on behalf of someone?"
Chapter completed!