"Hello students, I am the teacher who teaches you world history, my name is Wen Chengwu. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "The old professor with slightly gray hair but strong spirit turned his head and wrote the words "Chengwu" on the blackboard, vigorous and powerful.

"First of all, I would like to tell you about the rules of my class. ”

"I have been teaching for 34 years, and I never have a grain of sand in my eyes, and I don't name names, but in the last ten minutes of each class, I will ask someone to answer the question at any time, and if you answer correctly, you will add three points to your final score, until you make a mistake in the full score, and deduct three points until you have deducted 40 points. Of course, the questions are all the content I have talked about, as long as you listen carefully to the class, there is no problem. ”

After the old professor finished speaking, there was a whisper below.

"Also, I don't have to come to class, and my requirement for the final exam is that each student has a score of at least 70 points, so my passing score is different from that of other teachers. The old professor finished and looked at the students below.

"This old man looked at his kind eyebrows, he didn't expect to be so stern!" Li Muzi kept thinking at Qi Yan.

"And your professional training plan should be all above, every semester you have to teach an 8,000-word thesis, the content of any course you take that semester, the center of the argument can be large or small. ”

"Yan Yan, you really said it!"

Qi Yan had a headache, didn't he know that they were very conspicuous sitting in the third row? Don't you know that the teacher had already looked at them several times......?

"My rule is that if you write an essay about the subject I teach, there are three things worth noting. ”

"Number one, I was rated as the hardest teacher by all the students in the past, and there was no one. ”

After the old professor finished speaking, the students laughed, but they didn't expect the old professor to have such a humorous side.

"So you have to think about it, secondly, you can show me the paper of the class I teach at any time, and if you pass, then you can pass the course, and you don't have to pass the exam. ”

"Yanyan, let's look for him, it sounds very good. ”

Li Muzi's ...... Is it looking for death......

"The third is that other teachers allow the paper to be postponed, that is, if it cannot be completed this semester or it can be continued next semester. The old professor paused, swept the students below and continued, "However, mine is not good, if I write my thesis this semester, then if I can't pass it, not only will I hang this course directly, but I will not have the opportunity to do it again next semester, that is, you will not be able to graduate until your fifth year." ”

After finishing speaking, the students below who were originally about to find the old professor wilted instantly, and Li Muzi also instantly collapsed his face, calling the teacher too much.

Wen Chengwu looked at the students who were talking about it and shook his head, he didn't want to be so strict, it was really that the current students were getting more and more watery, some of them directly looked for papers on the Internet and handed them in, or they didn't care about the mess they wrote at all, other teachers could tolerate him but he was not used to it, so that everyone didn't look for him, and he was happy.

"It's so tangled, inkstone. Zheng Minmin said to Qi Yan, "Do you know, this teacher is the last dean of our college, with the deepest qualifications, the best knowledge, but also the strictest, with only one graduate student and two doctoral students, the requirements for students are high." ”

As soon as Li Muzi heard that there was gossip, he immediately came over, and Mu Qingsi also approached.

But as long as he graduates and doctoral students, he is a hot talent, and he is also well-known in the literary world. Zheng Minmin gossiped about the three people.

"It's so powerful, if you get his favor, the future is not a dream!" Li Muzi said excitedly.

"Even if you don't get his favor, your future is not a dream!" Qi Yan said with a sneer, pouring cold water.

"Haha!"

"Do you have any questions? No questions, let's start the lesson. Wen Chengwu interrupted the students' discussion and said.

"Teacher, I would like to ask how many people have passed your paper so far?" asked the class leader.

"Well~ Well, if there is more than one class, there will be two, and if there is less, there will be none. Wen Chengwu thought for a moment before answering.

"God, it's so few, are there any, I think there are still classmates who stayed in the fifth year!" someone laughed unkindly.

"yes, so don't take risks without believing me, and don't think you can try it first, and then find another teacher if it doesn't work. Wen Chengwu said lightly, "Because I have an explanation with other teachers, my students are not allowed to accept them when they go to seek refuge." ”

"Alright, class!"

"What a pervert~" Li Muzi muttered quietly.

Qi Yan couldn't help but poke her with his arm and motioned for her to listen to the class.

"We've all met the teachers of the eight classes so far, which teacher's paper are you going to write?" Li Muzi asked, picking up a slice of potatoes.

It's been three days since classes were held, and basically all the teachers have already met them, and many students are inquiring about the situation and considering the direction of writing their papers.

"How about ancient history? I think that Mr. Li is the best. Zheng Minmin proposed.

"I'm sorry for this sister," Qi Yan said, "Teacher Li's number is full. ”

"What? When did this happen? Didn't we just start the class in the morning?" Zheng Minmin said in surprise.

Each teacher should read no more than fifteen papers, and it seems that there are already fifteen students in the class.

"The school committee just notified me in the group. Qi Yan said without being salty.

"Then what should I do now? Are there any other teachers who still have places under their hands?" Li Muzi hurriedly asked.

"Of the eight courses, one is English, one is meditation, one is computer basics, and only five are our basic professional courses. In addition to Mr. Li and Professor Wen, there are three teachers left, and Mr. Guo, who teaches modern history, is also full, so there are only two remaining teachers to choose at present, one of whom is not interfering or directing students, and another is also very strict. Or Professor Wen Chengwu, or you want to write an English or computer paper. Qi Yan analyzed the current situation one by one.

"Huh? What should I do then? I should have acted sooner if I had known. Li Muzi groaned with a bitter face.

"Qingqing, which teacher are you going to choose?" Zheng Minmin asked Mu Qingsi, who had never spoken.

"I can do any of them, just follow you. Mu Qingsi raised her head and said with a smile.

"Yanyan, what about you?"

"It's come to this, let's find Wen Chengwu! If you want to do it, you can do the best, and if you want to learn, you can learn the best!" Qi Yan said his thoughts, and by the way, he also inspired his roommate.

"I listen to Yan Yan. Mu Qingsi opened her mouth and agreed.

"Yes...... But I'm worried about ......," Zheng Minmin hesitated.

"There's nothing to worry about, just prepare well, and after dinner, follow me to the library to borrow books, and then we'll study together in the dormitory. Qi Yan clapped.

……

"Okay!"

"Fight!"

"No blood, no youth!"