The class hours in the senior year were basically half of the time compared to the freshman and sophomore years, so some classes began to end at the end of November. Perhaps this arrangement is so that we have enough time to deal with the graduate school entrance examination, job search, civil service examination, etc., but before that, we still need to complete all the homework assigned by the teacher.

Our teacher of teaching Chinese as a foreign language, surnamed Duan, was the same one who asked us to practice teaching. With my previous "miracle tricks", I made a good impression on him. We used to call him "Prince" in our dormitory, because his name is somewhat similar to Duan Yanqing in "Tianlong Babu". The "Prince's" class is very relaxed, as long as we don't do anything out of the ordinary, he won't care. In addition, in the fourth year, everyone's attitude towards learning has also changed a little (at that time, smartphones, iPads, and iTouch have gradually become popular, and playing these must be more interesting than listening to lectures), and students like Konishi, who are actively preparing for the future, are trying to do their own things in various times, so there are few people who listen carefully in class, let alone take notes. And I mainly because I developed the habit of taking notes in class, and some of the cases told by the teacher were really interesting, so I still copied the board book of the "prince" in every class. In fact, the most important reason is that my mobile phone is a feature phone, and I have no pastime except to play Tetris, so I can only attend classes and listen to lectures.

A week before the end of the class, at the end of the class, the "prince" suddenly asked everyone to hand in their notes in the next class, and said that this would be the most important basis for evaluating our usual grades. This announcement instantly caused an uproar in the classroom, and although I didn't have to worry about it, the "prince's" decision still surprised me a little. "Prince" still maintains his usual smile in class on the podium, but there is a hint of murderous aura, I think he must be thinking in his heart: let you rabbit cubs usually not listen to my lectures well, this time see what you do!

For the people in our dormitory, the "prince" notice is not a problem at all, because I have the most comprehensive notes in the whole major. So, as soon as they returned to the dormitory, they gave priority to "enjoying". Later, halfway through the copy, it was borrowed by Huazi and their bedroom, and after a few tosses, I didn't know where my notebook went. Fortunately, there were some dragons and phoenixes dancing in my writing, and several of them needed me to recognize, which finally let me know that my notebook had been transferred to the girls' dormitory. I don't know who let it out, but the girls seem to know that I have the most complete notes on teaching Chinese as a foreign language, and they have made an appointment with me. This notebook is not only one or two pages, but has been accumulated throughout the semester, so even if I lend it to them, it will take a long time to copy, and I have to explain some unrecognizable words to them one by one, which is really troublesome. But the eager eyes of the girls made me unable to refuse, and the brothers in my own dormitory here had not finished copying, and when I was in a dilemma, I made an important decision: to make it public on the Internet!

I first collected my notebook from the girl, and then took advantage of the noon time to hand type all the contents of the notes into the word document in the dormitory. Watching me crackling on the keyboard, Da Biao's squad leader was a little unbearable, thinking that it was unnecessary for me to do this, and let me not be a good person. I didn't listen and continued to digitize the contents of my notes. Finally, after spending an afternoon in my dorm room, I finally transcribed the contents of the notes to my computer word for word. I wanted to get an email address for everyone to download by themselves, but then I thought about how I worked so hard, how could I have to give something in return, so I shared a log on QQ space, so that everyone could help me increase my popularity. In order to prevent the "prince" from knowing, I also deliberately set a password, which can be regarded as eliminating evidence. At the same time, I also posted a public notice on Renren to remind our professional students to "copy notes" in my space and inform them of the access password. Through the Internet and the Internet, the news that "there are notes on the Internet" immediately spread throughout the profession.

Soon, there was an update of information in my QQ space, and there were messages from classmates on the status of Renren.com, and in everyone's gratitude, I felt that I was exuding the light of "savior". With my assistance, through three days, except for students like Mr. Liu, who usually don't like to use the Internet, basically the entire major has class notes on teaching Chinese as a foreign language.

In class, when the school committee members of the two classes stacked two thick stacks of notes in front of the "prince", the prince was very surprised, but he still maintained his usual smile. He carefully checked everyone's notes, his expression slowly changed from initial disbelief to "what a child can teach", and after closing the last notebook, he said to us:

"I thought that few people in my class would take notes, but I didn't expect the final result to be so much, I probably took a look, and everyone remembered it very seriously, very good!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh at the reaction of the "prince", and many people turned their eyes to my side one after another, expressing their gratitude to me again. But I didn't dare to make eye contact with them, for fear that the "prince" would notice something unusual, and if he knew that the student he liked secretly united with the classmates of the entire major to deceive him, wouldn't he be mad?

But all lies have loopholes, and in fact, there is a very obvious flaw in my notebook. That is, there was a class where I forgot to bring a notebook, but I just took a piece of paper and wrote it down, and after class, I threw it away and did not copy it into the original notebook, which also led to the fact that there was no content of a class in the notebook. In the process of digitization, I just wrote the word "omitted", and I deliberately emphasized this matter later (otherwise I don't know who copied "omitted" into it). So, if the "prince" carefully proofreads each notebook, then he will find out this "big lie". However, judging from everyone's final grades, it seems that the "prince" didn't find out, or maybe he found out, but he just felt that it was really not easy for us "little rabbit cubs", and it was okay to give each other steps.

In fact, as long as I turned in my notebook on time at that time, my grades in this course would be much higher than that of other students, and I would be one step closer to my first-class scholarship. But it seems that more than three years of Cha Ha Chong's life has changed my mind a little, and I feel that "everyone's good is really good", although I hesitated a little when I handed out the notebook for the first time, but the joy of "sharing" is endless. If there was a list of "Touching Professional of the Year" at that time, then I would definitely be on the list by virtue of this time!