At night.

Chenyang locked himself in his room and played with his phone.

"Didn't No. 1 and No. 3 jump against the prophet just now?"

"My side is a god, and now that the witch has been stabbed by the wolf, then I'll take the team now. ”

"No. 4 said that he was a villager just now, so if this one didn't expel the wolf, can No. 4 resist it?"

This thing is playing werewolf killing!

Mom came in with a mop, glanced at his phone and said, "Hey, I said that you are a wolf card here pretending to be a god, you are not weak-minded." ”

Chenyang smiled, "What's wrong with this, aren't you always dancing with a wolf card as a prophet?"

At night.

Chenyang locked himself in his room and played with his phone.

"Didn't No. 1 and No. 3 jump against the prophet just now?"

"My side is a god, and now that the witch has been stabbed by the wolf, then I'll take the team now. ”

"No. 4 said that he was a villager just now, so if this one didn't expel the wolf, can No. 4 resist it?"

This thing is playing werewolf killing!

Mom came in with a mop, glanced at his phone and said, "Hey, I said that you are a wolf card here pretending to be a god, you are not weak-minded." ”

Chenyang smiled, "What's wrong with this, aren't you always dancing with a wolf card as a prophet?"

Mom said, "Wasn't that broken by you?"

Chenyang smiled, "That's called strategy, what kind of bad thing." ”

My mother rolled her eyes and said, "I said that you are about to start class, don't you go to prepare for class?

Chenyang owed a debt and said with a smile, "What you said is that you can't talk about your feelings if you don't prepare for class? Who stipulates that every teacher must prepare for class before you can speak? Don't you go up and talk without preparing for class?"

Mom lowered her head and worked, "You, just wait to make a fool of yourself on stage!"

Chenyang smiled and stopped being poor with his mother, and continued to lie there and play games.

After mopping the floor, as soon as my mother left on her front foot, Wen Xia's call came.

"Hey, daughter-in-law. ”

"Have you eaten?"

"Eat, can you eat it, what about you?

"Well, I just got home, hey, how about you report today?"

"That's it. ”

"Is the academy decided?"

"It's settled. ”

"Where?"

"Faculty of Philosophy. ”

Wen Xia was shocked, "You're going to teach philosophy?

Chenyang said, "Why do you even say that, don't you understand me to catch up?"

"Okay, okay," Wen Xia compromised, "and what are you going to teach? Which branch of philosophy?"

Chenyang said with a smile, "Who said that if you go to the Academy of Philosophy, you have to take in philosophy? ”

"Psychology?!"

Wen Xia didn't know what to say.

Her boyfriend makes her feel unpredictable every time, especially in terms of knowledge, and don't want to know what this thing is going to do when there is no final word.

"Yes, the psychology of the University of Inner China is only available in the School of Philosophy," Chen Yang couldn't see the expression on Wen Xia's face over the phone, sighed, and he deliberately pretended to be bitter and hateful, "Ma Xuedong is also in that college, and the road ahead is difficult." ”

Wen Xia chuckled, "It's okay, I believe you." ”

Chenyang immediately smiled and said proudly, "I just like your words!"

"And what are you lecturing?"

"What are you talking about...... Chenyang thought for a while, "It's still about positive psychology, teaching people how to be happy, and the name is temporarily set as a happiness class, how about it?"

Wen Xia laughed, "I want to hear it, I want to hear everything you say, but how does this name sound like selling chicken soup?"

Chenyang: "......"

Selling chicken soup?

What does this little girl think, is he the kind of person who only sells chicken soup?

Of course, it's the one who wants to sell chicken hearts, chicken livers, chicken meat, and chicken bones together!!

……

Inner large.

Thursday.

The seven-day course selection week is about to begin.

During these seven days, each student can choose to take courses from other teachers or departments outside of their major courses according to their own schedule, and of course, they can also use this time to modify the courses they have already chosen.

Room.

Dormitory.

Library.

During these seven days, as long as there is a computer and Internet access, it will be full of people.

In the past, experienced seniors would list their favorite teachers or courses, and then screen them according to their professional class time, while younger students would see one by one until they had enough credits.

But now, all the students are staring at one person - Chenyang!

Room.

"When is Teacher Chenyang's class?"

"Wednesday at 4 a.m. and Friday at 2 p.m. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll make a note. ”

"What are you doing here? Didn't you have a professional class that day?"

"Skipping class is not an important thing. ”

"Khan! That's your major, are you sure you want to skip class? Math department! You don't want to skip a final exam?"

"Final exam, please, how can that kind of pediatric exam stump me, compared to Teacher Chenyang's class, it's more important!"

“……”

……

Library.

"Find me a lesson for the Yang God. ”

"Wednesday and Friday. ”

"How many people are in a class?"

"Thirty. ”

"How many classes?"

"Two. ”

"It's only sixty people, so few, what a pit the school!"

……

Dormitory.

"Did Yang Shen's class come out?"

"It's out. ”

"What's it called?"

"Happiness class, your computer is broken, aren't you watching it too?"

"No, I think the name is so similar to selling chicken soup, so I ask if it's the same as what you see. ”

"Uh......"

Morning.

Midday.

Evening.

Throughout the day, Chenyang was a topic of discussion among the students, and everyone was ready to go!

……

Morning.

The entire campus of the University of Inner York is brightly lit.

Boys' dormitory.

Girls' dormitory.

Freshman dormitory.

Dormitory for seniors.

In short, you see, all the students are not sleeping, and one of them is sitting on the bed or desk with a computer, constantly refreshing the course selection system of the campus intranet.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

"Come on. ”

"I'll go, how come this hasn't yet. ”

"When will Yang Shen's class come out?"

"It's out!"

"I'm grass!"

"Gone?"

The next second, someone was already staring.

Two seconds!

Only two seconds.

Chenyang's class was chosen?

……

One o'clock in the morning.

Campus Data Network Department.

The teachers in charge of this place also modify the program in front of the computer.

Of course, this is not because of how busy or dedicated they usually are, but because today's campus network has been crashing since the early hours of the morning, and even the server has crashed several times, and this is how they were caught working in the bed.

Although this situation has occurred in the past, as long as the data diversion is slightly modified, and then reported to the school to stagger the students' course selection time, it is completely possible to deal with it, but now these old tricks are completely useless!

No matter how many times it is modified, the data will still go up like crazy.

Crash!

Crash!

It's crashing again!

All the teachers are about to collapse.

"Holy!

"That's right, are the students all crazy today, and they don't sleep in the middle of the night to choose classes?"

"It's not just crazy, it's crazy!"

"These bunnies are really getting bigger and bigger!

"It's not our business!"

“……”

For a moment as he spoke, the data was still growing like crazy.

Ten thousand.

Fifty thousand.

Eighty thousand.

In less than ten seconds, the server completely collapsed, and the entire campus system was paralyzed!

"Holy!"

"!"

"Chenyang, your uncle!"

The teachers in the data department were almost spurted to death by a mouthful of old blood.

Chenyang's-stirring stick has not yet begun to make the entire students of the University abnormal, look at the scene in front of you, where is this normal posture for college course selection, it is completely Nima is using the spirit of Double 11 to kill in seconds!