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"Hello, Teacher Ning."

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Teacher Ning."

"morning."

The green plants on the National University of Science and Technology campus rustle in the wind.

Ning Youguang was walking on the way to the classroom holding an umbrella and felt the coolness in the wind.

There are students all around who are rushing to go to class.

They were pressed for time, but they didn't forget to say hello to her.

After hurriedly saying hello, they ran to the classroom in the rain. The sound of their brisk steps and small splashes of water could be heard on the wet cement floor.

Their annoyed chatter could be heard faintly in the wind:

"Damn it, why didn't anyone remind Teacher Ning that she had a class this morning?"

"Who warned you, you are so high playing games by yourself, they wish you didn't go, right?!"

"We can't even get a seat in the goddess's class, so who wants another competitor?!"

"Hurry up and see if you can still squeeze into the classroom."

"..."

Ning Youguang laughed and followed them to the classroom unhurriedly.

She is obviously not much older than them, but she is completely incapable of being as energetic as them.



School of Humanities, National University of Science and Technology, in the public multimedia classroom.

The classroom that could originally accommodate more than a hundred people now holds hundreds of people.

In addition to the chairs under the stage that were full of people, the classroom was also full of students standing or sitting on the steps of the classroom, in the empty spaces on both sides, at the back of the classroom and in the corridor outside the door.

However, the way they listened to the class was different from that of ordinary teachers.

There were many students secretly recording and taking photos with their mobile phones.

"Okay, let's analyze the psychology of the characters in the movie clip just now. Adult men and women regard their peers as the objects of emotional sustenance and no longer suffer from the Oedipus complex or the Electra complex. However, there are also people who can't live forever.

Getting rid of it will create something based on the psychological complex..."

The rather boring psychology course was taught in a more vivid way by the young female teacher with an exquisite face on the stage, making it even more fascinating.

Although the students in the audience were taking photos and videos, they did not refuse to listen to the class.

They are good at taking photos and taking notes.

This is a new skill that students from the School of Humanities of the National University of Science and Technology have developed since Sister Ning became their substitute teacher.



Soon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

As soon as Ning Youguang said get out of class was over, he was surrounded by many students who came to ask questions.

"Teacher Ning, what you just talked about was a concept proposed by later analysis theorists..."

"Teacher Ning, do Japanese director Takeshi Kitano also have such psychological characteristics?"

"Teacher Ning, Oedipus complex..."

These students all crowded around Teacher Ning, but they all knew how to keep a certain distance from her when approaching her.

These situations in front of me are what Ning Youguang has encountered every time he has been in class.

After patiently answering a few questions from the students, she successfully left the multimedia classroom and was greeted by the students.

I walked out of the teaching building with a smile on my face. The rain outside had stopped.

The National University of Science and Technology is the most desirable institution for many students who are passionate about knowledge. It has provided many elite scientific research talents to the country in recent years, and the learning atmosphere on campus is strong.

Ning Youguang walked on campus, his experience in this school over the past few years came to mind. The picture was clear and he felt happy.

The transparent umbrella was carried in her hand, and the teacher was held in her arms.

The cool breeze blows slowly, and the fresh earthy smell can be smelled in the air.

The unique breath of spring.1314


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