It's four o'clock in a minute.

"I'm sorry, I had a temporary meeting in the afternoon, let's go, let's go into the house."

The tutor's booming voice came from the end of the hallway to the door of the office.

Listening to this, I can basically confirm that the teacher is still in a good mood, relaxed and happy, without anger that I don't know where to provoke, so that they are much safer.

Send flowers to those who send flowers, send fruits to those who send fruits, continue to use the festive atmosphere to create a cheerful atmosphere for the teacher, have a happy holiday, don't be angry.

After the greetings, cut to the chase, then, here comes the problem.

Who will be the first to get on first?

How active everyone was when they sent flowers just now, and how inactive they are when it comes to the topic selection and outline of the paper, hiding behind each other's backs, for fear of being caught by the teacher's eyes and carrying them over to warm up.

The tutor probably got used to this kind of picture for a long time, and only left them a minute of silence, and then began to order it himself.

Do all teachers prefer to be a little bit of a student when they don't answer?

"Then you go first, Jiajia, come." The teacher pointed out the people she knew most in a very kind and friendly manner.

Although this result was completely within everyone's expectations, including Ye Jiajia herself, being so favored still made her a little nervous.

"Ah, here we are."

Ye Jiajia carried the topic in her hand, as well as the written outline and overview, approached the teacher in a rhythm of rubbing and accelerating, and presented her own pages with both hands.

"Teacher Mo, give."

This mentor's surname is Inexplicable, he has a straightforward personality and a loud voice, and he still has five years to retire.

Since undergrad, she has been the only mentor candidate in Ye Jiajia's heart. She knew the teacher's style of teaching, she knew her temper, and she didn't know that she was as stern as she usually looked. But even so, every time she saw Teacher Mo, she was still a little afraid.

"Sit."

After the tutor got it, he began to look at it, and beckoned Ye Jiajia to go to the stool next to him.

Everyone held their breath and watched the instructor's expression carefully.

Although the first person to be pointed out is under a lot of pressure, the people behind are actually under more pressure.

If her first writing is not in line with her mentor's wishes, and directly pulls her original good mood to the worst, then the people behind her, unless she writes extremely well, will only end up worse than the other; If her first writing makes the mentor smile, then it will directly pull the mentor's expectations to a higher level, so that the unlucky ones are still those behind, unless the writing is better than the other, otherwise it is possible to turn sunny and cloudy, and turn to storm.

A page turned.

Two pages were flipped over.

By the time I got here, there were already people panicking.

"I'm going? How can there be? ”

"I just brought a piece of paper, just a few lines of contents."

"You still have a few lines of contents, and I wrote a few lines when I was notified."

At first notice, it was this morning.

When I contacted during the holidays, the tutor said that I would talk about it when I was on a business trip and wait for the start of school, and after the start of school, I was not available because I was busy, and then it was this morning. Ye Jiajia sent it to the group almost as soon as she received the phone call and received the news, and then the group exploded. So this kind of writing appeared.

"You're making me even more panicked when I don't have anything."

There is only one person left with a brain, and the outline should be imprinted on the heart.

After turning the three pages, looking at the fourth page, the more detailed content in the back, the tutor stopped for a while this time.

"It's not a big problem, it's almost, it's just that it needs to be changed again." I circled it with a pen in my hand, and then wrote a few annotations.

No big deal.

These five words made Ye Jiajia feel relieved, but they put a lot of pressure on the brothers behind them.

"It's just right, I'll use her to tell you all how to write the outline, and if anyone of you is wrong now, change it quickly, and I won't talk about it one by one for a while."

Yes, it's a model.

Originally, the tutor wanted to praise her, but suddenly remembered: "Did I talk about it in your class?" ”

"Ah...... Be. ”

Then it's no wonder.

When I was in class, Mr. Mo specifically mentioned this matter in their class, one by one, and what should be written in each part was very clear, but there was no big problem for those who listened to and memorized it in class at that time.

Of the twelve students led by Mo Ling, six were in Ye Jiajia's class, and six were distributed in other classes.

"Part 1 ......"

Teacher Mo started to talk about the paper, and when she finished speaking, some people's hearts were already half cold, and they couldn't wait to go back now.

"Take the notes! Do you come to a meeting without a pen? ”

"Take your phone to remember, do you remember?"

Before the main topic began, it felt like a group of people had already been counted.

Pen pen pen.

Half of them didn't have pens with them, and now they are borrowing pens all over the world.

Ye Jiajia had three in her bag, a black pen for Xinyi, a purple pen for another classmate, and a pen with engraved words that was borrowed by Li Ruike.

The hand speed is one, two, three, and the others are one step slower, so they can only borrow each other.

Teacher Mo continued to speak, and when he spoke, he suddenly had new requirements and ideas, so he marked Ye Jiajia on the paper.

This treatment makes people a little envious.

"That's it, now you can find the problem yourself and change it yourself, and then give it to me if you think it's okay."

Under the order, all the staff bowed their heads and were being revised.

Ye Jiajia was not idle, she was sitting on the stool next to Teacher Mo and changing her content.

The teacher is not in a hurry, he is busy with his own business, even if it is to make up for the two hours they have to wait.

However, I thought there would be the next one, but the next one seems to be Ye Jiajia.

Her second change has been completed, and the others have not moved, some people are searching for information and adding content, some people are asking the people next to them if they can change their careers like this, and some people are writing an outline on the spot.

Ye Jiajia saw that they were bowing their heads and "writing hard", so they had to continue to discuss with the teacher by themselves, one by one, and finally it was about to become a special Q&A session.

When all her problems are solved, she can directly participate in the opening defense, and the others have not moved.

Now, Mr. Mo is a little blown up.

"Is there anyone else? Come to me to write, right? If that's the case, go back and write it, and don't talk about it today. ”

It's over, and the already timid group of people are even more panicked now.

However, Mo Ling saw that no one moved, so he was even more angry: "Jiajia is preparing alone today?" You're just here to join in the fun? Twelve people, just one person to prepare? ”

It's broken, it's broken, it's sunny to cloudy.

Ye Jiajia hurriedly glanced at Bai Xinyi and asked her to go to the rescue.

Xinyi was a little weak, but she still stubbornly took it, hoping that Teacher Mo would be merciful.

"There's nothing wrong with you, just go straight to the defense when the time comes, go back." Teacher Mo was afraid that she would wait here and delay time, so he specially ordered her to be released.

It's so sweet!

"Okay, thank you, teacher! Goodbye, teacher! ”

Happily retreated, almost forgetting his pen.