Chapter 110, [Zhang Lei, are you crazy? ] 】
Chapter 110, [Zhang Lei, are you crazy? ] 】
Sun Xixi also raised his head and took a look, but felt that the person in front of the podium was a little raw, "Zhang Lei, who is this?" ”
Zhang Lei was a little embarrassed, and sighed lightly before replying: "This is Teacher Luo Wenbo." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Luo Wenbo?" Sun Xixi thought hard, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while......"
"It's not surprising that you don't know him, because he is not a teacher in our school, but a ...... of the University of Business and Business"
"Polytechnic?"
"That's right," Zhang Lei nodded, "He was invited by the school to open elective courses, because in this field, he is a national treasure-level expert......"
"I see!" Sun Xixi's eyes lit up, "Is this teacher Luo Wenbo a shorthand master?" ”
Zhang Lei nodded, "Have you heard of it?" ”
"I've heard my classmates mention it twice, and I have a little impression, as if it is said that this Mr. Luo types faster than normal people, can't it be true?" Sun Xixi couldn't help but glance at Luo Wenbo on the podium again.
"It's true, I've seen it with my own eyes." Thinking of what happened last semester, Zhang Lei still remembers it vividly.
Sun Xixi's eyes lit up, put down the pen in his hand, and then whispered: "Zhang Lei, I want to apply for this course next semester too......"
Zhang Lei could only smile awkwardly.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that his expression was different, Sun Xixi was a little puzzled.
"Actually, I signed up for this elective course last semester......" Zhang Lei's eyes were a little sad.
"Well, and then?" Sun Xixi knew that there must be something to follow.
And then ...... Hung up. ”
"What?" Sun Xixi's eyes widened, "You will hang up on electives?" ”
"Yes," Zhang Lei nodded helplessly, "This Teacher Luo has a big temper, I ...... Just hit him on the muzzle! ”
Sun Xixi almost died of laughter: "You won't smash his stenograph, right?" It's the first time I've heard that there are still failed electives! ”
"Of course not, I was just late once, that's all......" Zhang Lei sighed, looking unbearable to look back on the past, "But fortunately, there is a funeral, and the classmates who were late that time are basically hanging." ”
"Did you rebuild it later?" Sun Xixi was still giggling.
"No, of course I ran away with such a temperamental teacher, anyway, it's just an elective course, which is completely used to make up credits, and then I took another course and made up for the insufficient credits."
"Hee-hee, no, let me laugh a little longer, it's the first time I've heard that there are electives that are not given."
Sun Xixi lowered his head and snickered as he spoke, Zhang Lei also lowered his head and looked at his phone depressedly, and the two didn't notice that Luo Wenbo had walked off the podium and walked towards them.
He was about forty years old, wearing a blue casual T-shirt, slightly curly hair, fair complexion, glasses, and a serious expression. Probably because of long-term typing, Luo Wenbo's back is a little hunched, but it is not very obvious.
He stared at Zhang Lei tightly: "This classmate, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to have signed up for my class last semester, why did you come again?" ”
These words were quite loud, and the students in the classroom suddenly looked over here, and many people noticed that Zhang Lei and Sun Xixi were also there.
Zhang Lei smiled crampedly at Luo Wenbo, and was about to explain the situation, when a boy sitting in the first row had already shouted with a smile: "This shows that Teacher Luo's class is popular!" ”
Zhang Lei turned his head and glanced at it, and found that the boy who spoke was the split-headed man who wrote the notice on the blackboard just now, a four-six development type.
"However, students who have already failed the course can't apply for my class again in principle!" Luo Wenbo said with a serious face, his eyes kept staring at Zhang Lei.
The other students were all dumbfounded when they heard it, Zhang Lei not only took a stenographic course, but also failed the course?
What's going on?
Isn't it an elective course, how can you still fail the course?
Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Zhang Lei hurriedly explained: "No, Mr. Luo, you misunderstood......
Luo Wenbo interrupted him and said, "This classmate, I didn't know that I had registered for my class again, so I must solemnly explain here that I only take four classes per semester in your school, and the maximum number of people who sign up for each semester cannot exceed sixty. Relatively speaking, I would rather give this opportunity to other students who are really interested in shorthand, rather than someone like you who just wants to take credit for my classes! ”
His voice was loud and his tone was serious, which made Zhang Lei a little embarrassed for a while.
"Teacher Luo, you really misunderstood, I didn't sign up for your class again, I just came here...... on self-study. ”
"Huh?" Luo Wenbo, who was about to make a tirade, came to the emergency brakes, "Self-study? ”
"Really Mr. Luo, I'm graduating soon, where do I need to take any more elective courses, my credits have long been enough, you really misunderstood me!" Zhang Lei explained.
"Yes, Mr. Luo, Senior Zhang Lei is indeed about to graduate." There was a girl next to her who testified for Zhang Lei.
Who knew that Luo Wenbo was even more angry this time, because he knew that he was making a joke.
"You know I'm taking classes here, and you still come here for self-study, is that like that?"
"But Mr. Luo, you only notified this classroom 15 minutes before class, how did we know?" Zhang Lei said and pointed to a few students around him, and said confidently: "I'm not the only one who is studying here, many people come to occupy a seat as soon as they finish dinner!" ”
"What 15 minutes? Didn't I tell them to come over at 6 o'clock? Luo Wenbo shouted angrily and turned his head to look at the first row.
The man who wrote the notice just now stood up and glared at Zhang Lei, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I had something to do just now, so I notified late......"
Luo Wenbo was half angry with him, and coughed dryly before saying, "Then even so, there are 15 minutes to ......"
Sun Xixi suddenly interjected: "Teacher Luo, didn't you just say that you only have a maximum of sixty students in this class, and there are at least eighty or ninety seats in this classroom. I really don't want to look for a classroom anymore. ”
"Then take it upon you." Luo Wenbo responded coldly, turned around and walked back to the podium, but quickly turned around and added: "But when I am lecturing, you are not allowed to come and go in the classroom at will!" ”
"Understood." Sun Xixi stuck out his tongue and whispered.
……
"I told you, this Teacher Luo has a bit of a big temper." Zhang Lei muttered quietly.
"It's normal, who is really capable, which one has no temper?" Sun Xixi closed his book again, "Zhang Lei, I plan to listen to his class first, and then see if I want to report next semester." ”
"Well, if you like it, just report it, you can't become a stenographer, and it's good to have a long experience."
On the podium, Luo Wenbo pushed his glasses and glanced at his watch, and then asked the two students to close the front and back doors of the classroom with a murderous face.
"It's half past seven, and before I start class, I'll take a roll call!" Luo Wenbo said and picked up a roster.
Without exception, there was an uproar in the classroom, and the roll call was really a treasure!
Many students had joy written on their faces, whispering words like "It's the right day," and some were sending messages to their classmates who didn't come.
"Chen Xiong!"
"Here!"
"Lin Wei! Lin Wei? ”
"Deng Shanshan!"
"Here!"
"Dong Fang!"
"Here!" A girl shouted through the glass window at the front door, pointing to the doorknob below, signaling to someone to come and help open the door.
Luo Wenbo turned his head to look at her, and then said to the students in the audience: "This kind of thing is not counted!" ”
The girl at the door obviously heard it, and immediately looked confused, while the students in the audience looked at each other.
"That's too impersonal, isn't it?" Sun Xixi shouted quietly.
Zhang Lei smiled wryly and looked sympathetically at the glass window of the front door, where there were already two late students standing outside.
A very important reason why he sympathizes with them is that he and the fat man failed the course together last year.
Go ahead with roll call.
The number of late students at the gate has increased to four.
Halfway through the roll call, Zhang Lei finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but raise his hand.
"What's the matter with you?" Luo Wenbo saw Zhang Lei's hand.
Zhang Lei stood up: "Teacher Luo, they don't dare to say it, but I must say it, I think you ...... It's too strict! ”
"Oh, is it? I remember you were late last year, you name a reason! ”
Zhang Lei hesitated for a moment, "Teacher Luo, I think it's okay for you to name names, but you shouldn't be too harsh on people who are a minute or two late, because this is likely to discourage their enthusiasm." Everyone comes to your class because they like shorthand, but you are so strict, you often scare people away at once, what to talk about, what to talk about, what to talk about shorthand! ”
"Scare away, scare away, what's so rare?" Luo Wenbo replied without thinking, his tone was very impulsive, "Do you know, shorthand is a skill that requires a very high degree of accuracy, if you can't even be accurate about the time, such a person, I don't think it's necessary to learn shorthand at all, and I don't welcome such students to listen to my classes!" ”
What do you say......
The students in the audience were all a little staggered, this Teacher Luo's temper is really not small!
Sun Xixi gently tugged at the corner of Zhang Lei's clothes and signaled him to leave this matter alone. Although Zhang Lei felt that Luo Wenbo's words were too extreme, after thinking about it, it seemed that he was also a little crooked, so he didn't want to say more.
He glanced at Luo Wenbo and was about to sit down, but Luo Wenbo pointed at him and asked, "What's your name?" ”
"My name is Zhang Lei."
"Zhang Lei, okay, let me tell you, don't think I'm talking nonsense just now. I won't talk about anyone else, I'll just talk about you, you were late for my class last semester, right? Luo Wenbo asked angrily.
"Yes." Zhang Lei did not deny that, strictly speaking, being half a minute late is indeed considered late.
"For someone like you who doesn't have a precise consciousness in mind, I can assert that you will never be able to learn shorthand!" Luo Wenbo made a conclusion to Zhang Lei in a calm tone, "This is also the reason why I let you fail the course, understand?" ”
Zhang Lei was a little angry when he heard it, "Teacher Luo, I don't like to listen to what you say, I failed your class, and I admit it, but why can you make up your mind about me, you don't know me, you didn't even know my name today!" ”
"That's right, I only found your name today, I really don't know about you, but I didn't judge you as a person, because what I just said was something within my specialty, not about you as a person. Hear me clearly, what I'm saying is, you can never learn shorthand! ”
At this moment, Zhang Lei didn't know whether to be angry or happy, I hit your muzzle last time, and you also hit my muzzle this time, right?
Thinking of the invincible touch surgery that had just arrived, Zhang Lei was stunned and felt a huge confidence: "What is shorthand, isn't it typing?" Mr. Luo, when it comes to typing, I really haven't been afraid of anyone! ”
Luo Wenbo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly.
The other students in the classroom were stunned, and even the students who were late at the door seemed to have forgotten that they were late, and they all looked into the classroom in shock through the glass window with their mouths open.
Zhang Lei, this is a shell out of the hole - looking for!
Sun Xixi tugged at the corner of Zhang Lei's clothes again: "Zhang Lei, are you crazy?" (To be continued.) )