Chapter 332: Ye Fan

Time passed when Chen Peng was playing the game.

Similarly, because of the effect of tea, when the night self-study was about to come, it was not surprising that the teachers in the office also made some returns within their ability in order to repay the kindness.

"Teacher Chen, you have just come to the university to be a teacher, and there must be many things that are inconvenient and unprepared, so we have nothing to do in the afternoon and have prepared your lesson plans for the whole semester."

Several male and female teachers rubbed their sore necks while handing Chen Peng a thick stack of documents, not to mention as many as a hundred, with dense subbodies and various annotations.

These text annotations are all the explanatory lesson plans for the Chinese curriculum.

If you want to let one person do it, I am afraid that it will take half a month to complete it.

After all, this is a gathering of eight or nine senior teachers, while discussing, while checking information on the Internet, and working hard to complete a full set of teaching plans for the whole semester in the sound of Chen Peng's games on the side.

It can be seen that under the offensive of tea, or wealth, there is nothing that cannot be accomplished.

In particular, when these teachers were preparing the files, when they were tired or confused, after taking a sip of the tea given by Chen Peng, they suddenly felt refreshed, full of energy, and broad-minded.

It's like a problem that you couldn't figure out the day before after a good night's sleep, but you wake up the next day and solve it easily.

"There must be a Chinese herbal formula in this tea, otherwise how can there be such a miraculous effect?" The old teacher was the first teacher to discover the magic of tea, and he also felt that his old problem of chest tightness was much better, and it was more effective than instant Western medicine.

"Yes, what Mr. Li said is very right, I prepared the materials for the night yesterday, and I was going to sleep secretly today, but I didn't expect that after drinking a cup of tea from Mr. Chen, it was like sleeping for three days and three nights, and my spirit was very good!"

One of the young teachers also felt incredible, and he was very interested in this tea, and he worked harder to find information.

"Mr. Chen's tea should be very expensive, and maybe it is still a special tribute tea for some dignitaries!" Others thought in their hearts, after seeing the old teachers and young teachers working hard, they were not to be outdone, and suddenly the "crackling" keyboard sound typing and "chirping" sound resounded throughout the office.

After all, these people are intellectuals, how can they not know the preciousness of these teas, so they work so hard, hoping that Mr. Chen will get a few more bags of legendary tribute tea under the scene of their efforts.

"Especially for me, this tea is a must-have for staying up late and working overtime!"

When the female teacher checked the information and printed the copy, she saw that her complexion was more ruddy from the instrument mirror, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to have been reduced, and she was even more happy in her heart, and she did not have any dissatisfaction with Teacher Chen, who was playing games next to her.

Thereupon.

Before the night self-study came, Chen Peng only used a few packets of tea that could be obtained from three or four breaths of ancient trees to obtain the lesson plan for the whole semester, and it didn't take any effort at all.

"Thank you very much."

Chen Peng took the copy, seemed to take out a few packets of ancient tea that the teachers regarded as treasures from a briefcase that appeared at some point, and handed them over to the grateful people, then opened the door of the four groups of the classroom and walked towards the teaching building.

It's just that the night self-study is about to start.

Of course, at this time, it was just dark, and it was dark late in summer, and he could still see the flat ground under his feet clearly, and he didn't use his senses, let alone use the mobile phone he bought at some point to illuminate the ground.

"Saving is fundamental."

Chen Peng's thought flashed, and he followed the night and walked towards the teaching building not far away.

But although he is very provincial, this university has a strong faculty, and there are street lights every five meters or so, which is still a high-power kind.

"It's seven o'clock." At the same time, in the main control room, it was just dark at this time, and several staff members did not feel sorry for the electricity, and they did not need to ask the leaders to open it directly.

I saw that hundreds of street lamps on the campus were lit up at the same time, and it was like daylight, directly illuminating several couples who were chatting in the small garden. In particular, the college students passing by them seem to be accustomed to it, turning a blind eye to what they should do.

But after passing by here, Chen Peng saw it, because he was a teacher, he should still be reminded, how could he see the students fall into the wrong path, and as a teacher, he sat back and ignored.

"Classmates, the evening self-study has begun, if you don't go, the teacher will report to the Political and Educational Office and give you a demerit."

The sound was everywhere, like a lion's roar, Chen Peng took out a loudspeaker out of nowhere, and reminded several young couples in the garden.

"Cao.." But when the little couple heard such a concussive sound wave, they were shocked.

However, when they turned their heads to look and saw that the person shouting was dressed in casual clothes and holding the teacher's copy, they also secretly said, "It turned out to be a teacher, then we can't afford to provoke it, we can afford to hide." ”

So, they stood up, didn't make a loud noise, or looked for trouble, directly packed up their clothes, and took their little girlfriends, avoiding Chen Peng, whose face was majestic and upright, like the director of the political and educational department, and went to an unknown place.

When Chen Peng saw them leaving, he also put away the horn and went up to a teaching building next to the garden. This is the same building he had in class today.

Stomping..

went up the stairs and walked through the corridor, he found Ye Fan's class with ease, opened the classroom door, and walked in.

But as soon as he walked in, the noisy sound poured into Chen Peng's ears.

"Where are you going to play tonight.."

"I heard that Ye Fan won the first place in the district.."

"Today's transfer student, that one named Zhong Heng is so handsome.."

"That's, that's it, do you have his cell phone number.."

It's messy, and it's going to be ear-to-ear.

In the classroom, some students asked for mobile phone numbers, some discussed games, and some slept on their desks.

But with the sound of the door "click", after Chen Peng walked in, the classroom that had been talking in a low voice suddenly fell silent, and everyone sat down one after another, with natural expressions, as if they had rehearsed more than a hundred times.

"Students. The dean has assigned a task to the teacher today. ”

Chen Peng smiled when he saw it, but didn't say anything.

I saw that after he walked on the podium, when he was about to say something, he noticed that in the middle of the front seat, next to Zhong Heng, a handsome young man who had been sitting upright since before he came in, was looking at some books while introducing some things to Zhong Heng.

It's just that when Chen Peng looked over now, the young man who had already stopped talking to Zhong Heng immediately closed the Chinese textbook in his hand, only to see him stand up, with some apology on his face: "Hello Teacher Chen, my name is Ye Fan, I went to participate in the essay competition today and missed your first lecture, I'm very sorry."

He said, his face a little embarrassed.

This is because he feels that he has missed the teacher class that he only took up today, and he feels a little embarrassed.

"If it were my first time as a teacher, and one of my classmates didn't ask for leave or come because of some things, I would be a little angry, right?" When Ye Fan thought about it, he felt a little guilty about this Teacher Chen.

That's why he lost his face and apologized to the teacher in front of the whole class.

But in other words.

To put it simply, it's as if he doesn't know Chen Peng at all...