A group of teachers looked at the information in the teacher group and were dumbfounded.
Damn it, fifteen credits?
You must know that Tsinghua's credit system is not like other universities, which easily costs several hundred.
Tsinghua University, on the other hand, only has twelve credits.
For professional courses, eight points are required for passing and ten points for excellence.
Elective courses, one passing point.
No matter what courses you take, there are various university departments to choose from.
What the college wants to see is that while passing professional courses, everyone must retain other skills.
Not to mention proficient, at least understand!
In other words, no matter which department they are in, they must pass the major, otherwise, they will have to retake it.
It is not difficult to pass, but it is difficult to get excellent ten points.
Excellent means mastery.
Mastery means it is very difficult.
If you fail the professional course, you will have to take four elective courses, and you must ensure that you pass.
Otherwise, what you will face will be a make-up exam. If you fail the make-up exam again.
Sorry, rebuild.
I failed the retake, sorry, please leave.
Therefore, for countless people at Tsinghua University, credits are the most important thing in their college career.
And now, Nima, three credits have suddenly been added?
What the hell?
In other words, everyone must choose three more elective courses?
Three doors, even one more door will kill these people.
Immediately, a group of teachers quickly asked: "Why are three credits suddenly added?"
Li Liang replied coldly: "We students at Tsinghua University have too little homework now. Come to school and see how idle these people are. When they go out to fight or fall in love, you really think we, Tsinghua University,
Is it a nursing home?"
Seeing Li Liang's reply, a group of teachers were dumbfounded.
idle?
Take your time, sister!
Although Tsinghua University is not like other schools, it does not require you to come to class every day. As long as you can get twelve credits, you can go out for one semester.
However, to ensure proficiency in professional courses, two elective courses must be taken, and they must pass.
Is it really free?
They are often complained by students.
When it comes to the end of the year, the whole school is in a hellish rhythm.
"Director Li, three more credits is a bit excessive. After all, who has the energy to take three more elective courses?"
Li Liang said angrily: "Is that much? Well, if you achieve excellent results in elective courses, you will get three credits. Others are non-negotiable."
Seeing the expression of two bloody kitchen knives in Li Liang's reply, a group of teachers could only helplessly shake their heads.
Why did these bastards provoke Li Liang?
Immediately, a group of teachers also forwarded this message to major student groups.
After seeing this information, the man who was furious and ready to trouble Zhang Fan suddenly froze.
"Fuck, are you crazy? Fifteen credits? Hey, I failed one class last semester. If I fail it again this semester, I will have to retake it."
"Wori, who, who, fifteen credits, why don't you kill me with a knife!"
"Ahhhh, my God, there are three more elective courses, I'm going crazy."
"Three credits of bullshit elective courses. Damn it. Excellent. This is so damn good. How much time does it take?"
Everyone who saw this news was furious!
"Counselor, I don't accept it, why do we suddenly get three extra credits!"
"That's right, I'm almost driven crazy by the retakes. If I have three more credits, I'm going to jump off the building."
A group of teachers were also helpless and immediately repeated Li Liang's words: "You have too little homework."
Too little homework?
Miss your sister!
"Do you know how long it takes me to draw a picture?"
"Do you know how long it takes me to program a program?"
"Did you know that I spent all day in the laboratory to demonstrate the experiment?"
"There is too little homework to go to hell!"
Looking at the countless complaints, a group of teachers said quietly: "Aren't you roaring and wanting to fight? You didn't do it yourself. Pay attention. This time, you have less than 15 credits. You will retake it directly. There is no chance to make up the exam!"
Seeing the words "rebuild" directly, the eyes of a group of people suddenly turned blood red.
Rebuild!
Your uncle!
Immediately, they roared.
At this moment, they just want to kill that guy Zhang Fan with a knife!
Damn, who is this person?
You hug Goddess Ye and go out to be cool, why are you throwing the blame on us?
A group of people’s teeth were almost broken!
Damn retarded!
However, at this moment, Zhang Fan was holding his chin on the table, his eyes falling on Ye Xuan, with a look of happiness on his face!
"Here, try this." Ye Xuan said, holding a piece of watermelon on her fork and feeding it to Zhang Fan's mouth.
All around, there is silence!
The snack street is naturally not attractive to sophomores and above, but for freshmen, it can be said to be like a new continent.
Therefore, the entire snack street is basically filled with freshmen.
When they saw Ye Xuan's stunning face, they had already forgotten what they were here for.
Especially when I saw her feeding a man, let alone how I felt.
Murderous intent permeates the air, and jealousy burns.
Oh my god, why are the differences between people so big?
Especially Zhang Fan pinched Xuan Ye's face at every turn, which made them even more uncomfortable.
Damn it, how shameless is it to show affection in public.
Brother, we are still single!
A young man at the back of the snack bar stood up angrily.
He straightened his clothes, picked up a long hat from the table, put it on his head, and walked towards Xuan Ye.
"Beauty, can I perform a magic trick for you?"
Wu Yang suppressed his anger and acted like a gentleman.
He really couldn't understand why such a beautiful girl would do this to this poor man with short hair in front of him.
"Magic?" Xuan Ye blinked: "I remember there is no magic show in this store!"
Wu Yang only felt angry!
Damn, do you think you are a waiter in this store?
Wu Yang gritted his teeth and smiled warmly: "Beauty, I think you have misunderstood. I am the magician of the MC live broadcast platform, Wu Yang."
"MC's Wu Yang? Damn it, it's true!"
The screams came!
"Damn, this guy put on clothes and almost didn't recognize him."
Suddenly, four girls surrounded us.
"puff!"
Zhang Fan spit out a mouthful of watermelon and said quietly: "Is it true that he doesn't wear clothes during the live broadcast?"
Wu Yang's face darkened, but when he saw the four girls coming over, his expression immediately became gentle.
"It's just that I'm not dressed so formally. After all, as a student of Tsinghua University, I don't want to be like this person who can't even afford slightly more expensive clothes." Wu Yang said, looking at Zhang Fan with cold eyes.
Zhang Fan is a little confused!
Who did you provoke?
It’s just clothes, they have to be expensive, right?