Lingling stretched out her hand towards Mu Ning and said at the same time: "The tutor is not here yet. Everyone is waiting. Only the tutor can get the key to the office here."
"Hello, my name is Mu Ning. You can call me Dasha, or you can call me... my name." She originally thought she could call her Xiongzhuang, but in the end she didn't like the name.
Just start over.
"You are so cute."
Lingling said something, and Mu Ning turned her head slightly when she heard the words. She didn't know if she was too sensitive. Whenever someone said something unintentionally, she had to think more about it. She wouldn't have been like this before.
Mu Ning was standing in the corridor. They were all unfamiliar faces. Mu Ning could only stand at the end. Not long after, she saw a long figure walking slowly in the corridor. As he got closer, Mu Ning could see the person clearly.
His face immediately smiled.
"Are you here to take classes too? What a coincidence, so am I." Mu Ning suddenly walked over and stood in front of the young man, her face filled with the smile of an acquaintance.
She didn't know anyone, but she finally found someone with whom she had a chance encounter and whom she reciprocated a small kindness to.
The young man was stunned for a moment, "You come here to take classes?"
It's strange, why is he not impressed by the students in the class?
"Yes, you are too, right? Hello, my name is Mu Ning." Mu Ning immediately reached out and handed it over, because she is fat and is not afraid of what others will say.
The young man paused for a moment and then stretched out his hand readily, "Hello, I'm Zhang Zhe."
After Zhang Zhe retracted his hand, he did not continue chatting with Mu Ning, but walked toward the crowd. The students chatting there turned their heads and greeted each other unevenly.
"Teacher Zhang..."
"Good morning, Teacher Zhao..."
"..."
"morning!"
Zhang Zhe opened the door with the key and walked into the office first. After that, students walked in one after another, leaving Mu Ning alone outside.
This is simply a thunder on the ground!
Could she be any stupider? No wonder the voices of her classmates seemed to be quieter when she walked towards him. They were so loud before.
Mu Ning lowered her head, feeling so embarrassed that she just wanted to hit the wall. She couldn't find a crack in the ground to crawl through, so why not go back? Anyway, she had already been absent from school for a month or two.
cry--
"Mu Ning?" Lingling went in and came out. She stood at the door and called Mu Ning, saying she didn't see anyone. Sure enough, she was still standing outside.
Knowing what she was embarrassed about, everyone was watching and laughing behind her back. In fact, no one was malicious, they just thought it was funny.
"It's okay, Professor Zhang is very gentle. Besides, you just came here, so people won't laugh at you." Lingling said, holding back her smile.
Zhang Zhe does look young, and he is also rare to be tall and handsome. He has a one-ten-thousandth chance of being taken over by him among doctoral students. Look at other master's tutors, no matter how young they are, they can't outrun the four-eyed rooster.
Image, not to mention tall, good figure and good looks, so Zhang Zhe is really one of a million.
"I really thought he was a classmate in the class, he looks very young." Mu Ning sighed softly.
"Well, that's right." Lingling dragged Mu Ning into the office. The two of them sat in the most inconspicuous corner and continued chatting, "Professor Zhang seems to be already thirty-two, don't say what I said.
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"Haha..." Mu Ning buried her head and giggled. She didn't know anyone. Who was she going to tell?
This is a professional course. Their major is linguistics and applied linguistics, and their direction is teaching Chinese as a foreign language. This is what the professional course mainly talks about. The instructor allocates the time and class hours for the students in the class to give trial lectures. The theory has been explained. Take a look at the ranking list.
I understand clearly, but after all, this is the class time arranged by the school, and everyone stays here.
Mu Ning was shocked when she heard that there were classmates assigned to the class, "We want to give lectures?"
Lingling nodded slowly, "Yes, but not everyone has the opportunity. Only students with high comprehensive scores and students with high scores in professional courses they have submitted before are eligible. There are only a few people in a class."
"What about the others?"
"Thesis." Lingling spread her hands.
Mu Ning understood. No wonder she had been writing papers. She just said that in this major, every assignment required a paper. Well, it turned out that she had been divided without her knowing it.
The one sitting above was clicking the mouse and reflecting on the presentation. Mu Ning occasionally glanced at it and found that the content was similar to the textbook, so she didn't listen very carefully.
It was because she was in class before, so she read the textbook content word for word. But her classmates who had been at school only occasionally looked through it.
Everyone was in low spirits, but fortunately the teacher was very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, and everyone listened when he gave practical examples.
Mu Ning took the pen and drew boring circles on the notebook. Suddenly, the notebook was pushed in front of Lingling: "Is this your name?"
When Lingling saw it, she was so angry that she almost died, "That's right, it's this 'Lingling', not your two circles, okay?"
Mu Xiaoniu was so happy that she put the notebook back, and when she raised her eyes, she actually met the teacher's eyes. This frightened Mu Ning, and the smile on her face instantly fell.
"Classmate Mu Ning." Zhang Zhe said.
Mu Xiaoniuer stood up slowly, Lingling lowered her head, Mu Ning looked at her shaking shoulders and realized she was snickering.
"Do you know what the score of the paper you handed in for your professional course is?" Zhang Zhe asked slowly, his voice still gentle, with a faint smile on his face, just like he had invited her to lunch before.
Mu Ning looked at Zhang Zhe in surprise and shook her head. She didn't know, but it shouldn't be low, right? She was quite confident about her major.
Zhang Zhe still smiled gently, "So far, you still have negative marks. If you fail to offset the negative marks this semester with the extra positive marks that exceed the passing mark for your major, then you can retake it next year when you are a freshman, right? Remember.
, it’s a retake, not a make-up exam.”
His voice is gentle, his tone is slow and clear, and his smile is still gentle. Looking from a distance, he looks more like Rukawa Kaede.
But at this moment, Mu Dasha was no longer in the mood to admire the beautiful man. Frustration, surprise, shock, shame, and even anger all surged into his heart, and he stood with a red face.
Today is her first day of class. Other students have been taking classes for two months. Everyone is looking at her with sympathy, surprise, confusion, and smiling without malice.
"Why?" Mu Ning asked softly.
This was the first time she heard of a negative score. Why? She had asked for leave.
"You are a special student in the school. Well, other teachers can be accommodating. I am sorry about Mu Ning, but there are no exceptions!" Zhang Zhe still smiled lightly.
No wonder the students were all afraid of such a gentle and handsome teacher. No wonder, even Mu Ning could see that the students here were not very interested in the content of today's class, but they still listened attentively.
"What are special students?" After Professor Zhang finished speaking, some students immediately followed him.
