So far, Min Zhuo has been highly praised by students in the Department of Foreign Languages of Beijing University, and even his reputation has become higher and higher.

Many people want to listen to her classes, and they don't even eat dinner, so they go to the classroom early to occupy a place, just to have a place to sit.

Even in the usual classes of the department, there are people from other departments who come here, and Min Zhuo is in line with the attitude of not refusing to refuse these studious students.

In the past two months, Min Zhuo felt quite exciting.

Why do we say stimulus?

Because it has been two times in a row, when she is in class, the system has forced her to issue tasks.

What can she do?

She had to find an excuse to let the student learn on her own first, and then she was distracted by the publisher's task.

Fortunately, the publishers of these two times were more reliable, and they didn't ask her to express other things, so she completed it smoothly.

But today it's different.

"Courier 001, please note! If you have a new task, please do it immediately, otherwise you will be penalized by the system. ”

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Six"

"Five"

……

"One"

Today's task is also in class, and it is just when she is talking passionately.

At the moment when the system reported to the first one, Min Zhuo had to choose to accept this mission.

The familiar video footage appears clearly again, but this time the character in it is an old acquaintance, the very honest and generous wild man.

"Hey! Hello space-time courier, we meet again, and I'm so happy to see you. ”

"Me too." Duduciously.

If it were a normal day, she would be quite happy to talk to him, and of course, she was indeed happy to receive the task he released again.

However, who told him not to pick the time to release the task this time?

Can she be blamed for this?

Without waiting for Min Zhuo to finish complaining in his heart, the wild man continued to say with great interest: "Hey? What's that weird pattern behind you? ”

Min Zhuo listened, and reflexively turned around to look at the back, but she looked at it, and there was nothing behind?

"What pattern?"

"It's that black cloth, crawling with white and white things, what is this, my intuition tells me that these patterns are mysterious, more mysterious than the witch language used by the wizards of our tribe."

Min Zhuo will have been scorched by his words.

What is black cloth called?

It's a blackboard!

Still crawling with nothing in vain?

These things are clearly the English letters she just wrote!

As for the mystery?

Min Zhuo agrees with this, so that a wild man who can't even write can feel the mystery of English, which is already very good.

Fortunately, he was able to distinguish between black and white, otherwise she would probably be confused by him.

"What mission did you post this time? What do you need me to express to you? ”

In order to prevent him from saying thunderous words again, Min Zhuo simply changed the topic.

"Oh, I accidentally touched the button to release the task this time, and I didn't think of what I wanted, but now that I have, I'm quite interested in the white things on the black cloth behind you, can you deliver those white things to me? I'd like to show it to our wizards. ”

How does this make her take it?

Do you want her to mail the entire blackboard?

How does she get the blackboard off?

It's really thundering, and it's not worth your life!