Chapter 679, Class!
This kind of prestigious school, after going to college.
In fact, there are quite a few student parties who have cars on campus.
In order to avoid the formation of a chain of comparison, the location of the parking lot is generally far from the teaching area.
Fang Chen is also a master of martial arts after all, and his running speed far exceeds that of ordinary people.
But in order to avoid being too shocking and causing any uproar.
Fang Chen still chose to control the speed.
Even so, the sound of his hurried footsteps made the students passing by on the quiet campus road look sideways.
Early in the morning, after a night of practice, it is the time when the energy is the most energetic.
Fang Chen's temperament is like a sharp sword rising into the sky.
Running through the campus.
Seeing Fang Chen's appearance clearly, many female students subconsciously took out their mobile phones to ask for contact information.
That's right, Fang Chen is so handsome.
His handsomeness belonged to the kind of handsome, handsome face full of sunshine, and there was always a smirk of old-world gangsters.
Coupled with the sharpness left by the decisive killing between the brows.
Fang Chen almost looks like a girl killer who came out of a cartoon.
Put it in an ivory tower like a campus, even if you can't be a school grass, there is absolutely no problem mixing with a department grass.
"That little brother is so handsome...".
"I'm lost, why is he running so fast, I can't even catch up, does anyone know what major he is?".
"Oh my god, my little brother's legs are so long! This figure is so good, it's too fancy to wear a suit!".
As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.
Fang Chen's handsome appearance is paired with a classic black suit jacket, and with a generous smile, he looks like a thug in a suit.
Walking hormones, well deserved.
Many girls took pictures of Master Fang's back.
But after asking each other, they didn't know which profession this handsome young man is.
The girls could only stare at Fang Chen's back in disappointment.
Fang Chen himself didn't know that he had already attracted the attention of so many girls just by running such a short distance to the teaching building.
otherwise.
If Fang Mengdie knew about this, I'm afraid it's time to complain about Fang Chen again.
Yuying Building is in the very center of Qingbei.
Almost all majors linked to management belong to the departments of humanities and social sciences.
"6503".
The numbering here is also easy to understand.
Yuying Building is teaching building No.
[-], the fifth floor, and the third classroom.
Most colleges and universities use this number to divide classrooms.
Or, it is similar to the abbreviation of the name of the teaching building, followed by the floor and the classroom to form the classroom number.
When Fang Chen rushed to the fifth floor, he almost stepped into the classroom.
"8; 10 points!".
"Jingle Bell".
The melodious bell that is almost uniform across the country rang briskly.
But for most elementary and middle school students.
This ringtone is like a nightmare, almost even if you hear this sound when you are not in school, you will subconsciously shudder.
After all, the melodious ringtone fell into their ears, which meant that the wonderful recess was over.
The intense and happy study life is about to begin again.
Just entered the classroom.
Fang Chen found that many young people in suits and shoes like himself were seated, but Fang Mengdie hadn't appeared yet.
Here again is a place of national unity.
Whether it is elementary school, middle school, or university, teachers almost always ask students to return to the classroom a few minutes before class.
But often I step on the preparation bell, or wait until the bells have rang before I arrive late.
But it is not without exception, occasionally after a teacher comes early.
I saw that the attendance rate in the class was less than half.
Usually they will be inexplicably angry.
Then wait until many students arrive late and the whole class is seated.
It will use a very classic rhetoric.
Teacher: You are still chirping when the bell is ringing.
Seeing you walking slowly into the classroom, don't you know how to be more anxious?The teacher is still waiting for you!Why did you go to class? .
students; go to the bathroom.
Teacher; go to the bathroom?15 minutes between classes is not enough for you to go to the bathroom!Did you fall into the toilet?
student;……
Teacher; your attitude really disappoints and chills me.
I’m late, I don’t know how to run two steps, and I’m still moaning.
The teacher still has to wait for you!
Student; what you just rang was the preparatory bell!
Teacher; isn't the preparatory bell ringing?
student;……
Teacher; you are really the worst class I have ever taught.
The teacher is worried about you.
I don’t know how to be more anxious...
Students; we are only in the first year of high school...
Teacher; what's wrong with the freshman?The high school entrance examination is just a small watershed in life.
Can you relax after passing the high school entrance examination?
student;……
This kind of situation is basically that the teacher creates something out of nothing and makes trouble for no reason.
No matter how the students quibble, the final result is to make the teacher more and more angry.
So it’s generally best not to be stubborn in this situation.
After all, it is rare for a teacher to come to the classroom early, what does it mean?
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Most of the time, it means that the teacher didn't come from the office just now.
It was just a meeting, and it was probably scolded.
So I found an excuse for the school leader, and during the break, I shirked that I still had class in the next period, and fled from the school leader's hands in a hurry.
At this time, can the teacher be in a good mood?
Of course it is impossible!
Isn't sophistry equivalent to hitting yourself at the muzzle of a gun?
Fang Chen found a random seat and sat down, and then swallowed his breakfast before Fang Mengdie came.
A basket of buns and a porridge in a plastic cup.
"Hi~".
Hiccupped.
Only then did Fang Chen slowly place the textbook on the table.
In fact, Fang Mengdie is an honorary special-appointed professor of Tsingbei University, and basically every time he returns to China, he will teach one or two courses at Tsingbei University.
However, the period is generally short.
It's also about things like management or economics.
A bigwig like her in the business world is one of the few strong women in China.
Just sharing a little bit of experience with college students is enough to take them a while to digest.
Even benefited a lot for life.
So even in Qingbei University, there are not enough undergraduates who are qualified to listen to Fang Mengdie's lectures.
In addition to the outstanding managers from all walks of life in the field, the rest are all masters or above, and it is not uncommon to see a Ph.D.
wow.
at this time.
"Crash".
There was a loud applause,
Soon, a beautiful figure walked into the classroom with applause.
A half-wrapped skirt stretched the slender body infinitely.
The collar of the gray-black shirt on the upper body was not fully buttoned.
There are two small buttons that have just reached the neckline, and the deep gully is tempting to imagine.
However, Fang Mengdie and Fang Jiuran are far behind in this regard compared to their stature.
If so, Fang Mengdie's outfit today is enough to attract people's attention.
The long hair was tied back, and even the bangs fluttering in the wind looked like a queen.
In fact, this is an ordinary teacher's dress.
However, Fang Mengdie's stunning face is too eye-catching.
There is a saying that goes well, if Ma Yun wears the old BJ`s canvas shoes dressed as a beggar, I am afraid that some people will say he is handsome.
What's more, it's Fang Mengdie, a woman who has identity, status, power, and wealth all in one.
Walking into the classroom, Fang Mengdie pushed the glasses around the black frame, looked around for a week, and fell on Fang Chen immediately.
Fang Chen subconsciously waved at Fang Mengdie.
However, Fang Mengdie didn't talk to Fang Chen at all, and only saw that the latter was still in the classroom, and his frowning brows slowly eased a little.
"Attend class".
(End of this chapter)