Chapter Seventy-Four: The Second Form of Serial Critical Strikes
There is a plaza in the middle of the campus, which is the most active place in the whole school.
On the square, relying on the two high-rise buildings of the Electronic Laboratory Building and the Art Pioneer Building, there is a huge wavy display screen.
A University has a long heritage of its own, and it also likes to engage in some retro things.
No, since the square was built with the new campus, the school has launched a "catch-up event".
The launch of the market activity is to let students have a novel experience, and secondly, it is also to encourage students to communicate with each other and open up their own communication space.
Because of safety concerns, the A large market has been closed to the public.
But it is precisely because of this that students can freely show their imagination and hands-on ability in the market.
Therefore, the stalls in the bazaar can be said to be varied.
All kinds of imitations of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, all kinds of strange things, competing to appear, are simply dazzling and dizzying.
The liveliness of the market can be compared with the carnival, of course, the A large market is much more orderly than the carnival.
Therefore, the favorite thing for A students is this half-monthly market.
On the day of the strike of Business Management Class C, it happened to be the day when the market opened again.
Nine o'clock in the morning is exactly the time when the market starts to be crowded.
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When Wang Chen led Dong Zhi and Ye Xingyun to the entrance of the square, he saw many people "flocking" to the center of the square.
Because the square of University A is large, with a length of 200 meters from north to south and a width of 100 meters from east to west, it can accommodate about 50,000 or 60,000 people at a time, while the full-time students (including undergraduates, graduate students, and postdoctoral fellows) and all faculty and staff of University A together can reach 50,000 people. Therefore, at the beginning of this semester, there are about one or two thousand people in front of me when many people are not even. It's really not crowded.
Dong Zhi and the three of them walked into the crowd, and by the way, they grabbed the classmates they saw when they passed by.
That's it, as they walked, until they squeezed into the middle of the square. Thirty people in Class C of Business Management are considered to be complete.
Supposedly, a group of grumbling people, gathered together, should have endless complaints; All of them were silent.
Oh, and it should be said that the existing crowd in the square (including those who are still pouring into the square) is silent.
Everyone held their breath and quietly looked up at the display in the plaza that occupied one aspect.
At this time, lines of conspicuous words are scrolling through the display.
With the text on the display, there is an emotional voice, sonorous and powerful from the loudspeaker of the display:
"The search revelation is now playing:
Wang Chen, male. Eighteen years old, five months and three days, 1.83 meters tall, A city accent, official dialect standard, is currently a member of the organization committee of Business Management Class C. He has a round face, a dark complexion, and often wears black sunglasses on top of his head......
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Dong Zhi, female, 18 years old, 5 months and 6 days old, 1.63 meters tall. Beijing accent, official language standards, and is currently a member of the disciplinary committee of Class C of Business Management. He has a long face and a pale complexion. There is a red dotted mole on the corner of the eyebrow......
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These 30 children ran away from class yesterday and have not returned to class, and the teachers who led the team patiently searched for them, hoping that the well-meaning teachers and students would tell them to return.
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Students of Business Management Class C. Come back! Teachers are waiting for you, studies are looking forward to you, and military training in the near future is waiting for you!
Come back, children, don't let the teacher zoom in on the tricks, and if you don't come back in the morning, put a photo in the afternoon......!
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After the display was played, it began to repeat again.
On the square, two or three thousand people stood still, and everyone was silent, not because they were moved, nor because they were curious, but because their minds were infinitely hovering with the demonic "hehehe" sound just now.
Everyone: (─.─|||...... In the future, I will no longer squeeze out that group of crazy fart children, they accurately hit such a leading teacher among thousands of teachers, how unlucky these unlucky children are!
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Dean's Office, Faculty of Economics
The chubby and amiable Mr. Dean looked helplessly at Han Zihe, who was sitting opposite him, leisurely sipping tea, and said with a wry smile: "Teacher Xiao Han, it's good to be creative, but ...... You have to take it easy! Aren't you afraid that other people's parents will settle accounts with you?"
Hearing this, Han Zihe shrugged his shoulders lightly, and said very shamefully: "If you really want to find it, I will say that you taught it, and you asked me to do it." ”
Mr. Dean: ⊙_⊙‖∣...... Teacher Xiao Han, in front of me, deduct the black pot for me, is it really good?
Han Zihe smiled on his face: "Mr. Dean, what are you afraid of? First, I have no corporal punishment, second, no personal insults, and third, no mental attacks, what can their parents say? Besides, their children make mistakes first, and the school takes the lead...... When the parents come to me, you tell them the reason why I want to lead the team, and bluntly say that their children have damaged the interests of the school, and see what they can do...... In this way, they can only manage their children well, and there is no reason to trouble the school...... After all, A-big is not an ordinary existence!"
After that, Han Zihe put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table: "Mr. Dean, don't blame me for pushing you, after all, I'm a seconded teacher, and I wouldn't be so tossed without your request, right?"
Looking at the time, Han Zihe got up and said goodbye to the dean: "Thank you, Mr. Dean, for your fragrant tea hospitality! I have to go back to the class, it is estimated that now, a group of returning geese have arrived." ”
Looking at Han Zihe's figure walking away, Mr. Dean walked around the office twice with his hands behind his back and a bitter face, and finally walked to another office: "Old man, let's come and provide some support!"
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On the square, the students of Business Management Class C hid their faces and left.
Thirty people with thirty green faces appeared in the classroom together.
Within five minutes of their return, Han Zihe came in with a smile.
"Yo, yes! The on-screen broadcast works!"
Thirty aggrieved classmates, under Dong Zhi's command to "stand up", all stood up and spoke: "Teacher, we're back!"
Dong Zhi forcibly suppressed the anger surging in her chest and looked at Han Zihe: "Teacher Han, please rest assured, since we are back in class now, from now until the end of the military training, we will definitely cooperate with your training...... This will never happen again...... Also, please stop the display in the square!"
The students in the class, when they heard what Dong Zhi said, thought of a scene in the square, and when they thought of that scene, their faces were uncomfortable!
Shame!
Shut up the broken display!
They can't afford to lose this man!
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Thinking of this, thirty pairs of eyes looked at the podium with a light of expectation.
On the podium, Han Zihe's next words made them almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood. (To be continued.) )