"Something?"

Ning Chen stopped and asked with a frown.

"It's Li Wansen, I invited you to an appointment a few days ago, you went out to do errands, and I haven't bothered you. ”

"What's wrong with Taoyuanju?"

Li Wansen said that after all, nearly 10 billion transactions, I still want to ask you to go and take a look, saying that you can only start pre-sale if you agree. ”

"No, tell him I'm not available until the final exams are over!"

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he left quickly.

Zi Ji truthfully relayed Ning Chen's answer to Li Wansen.

On the other end of the phone, Li Wansen, who was sitting in the conference room with a cigar in his mouth, was full of style, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

What?

Final?

Remember the URL

Below, Zhang Yinhua, Xu Jingshan and several other shareholders looked at each other: "Mr. Li, how is it? Is it the phone number of the major shareholder, when is he free, the pre-sale work of our Taoyuanju villa can not be delayed any longer!"

Li Wansen was stunned for a while before slamming the cigar in his hand into the ashtray: "Keep waiting!"

......

Qingzhou University, Ning Chen found the No. 5 teaching building according to the class schedule information, and then quietly slipped into the classroom through the back door.

In the classroom, most of the students are playing with their mobile phones, and many are starting to prepare for the next semester.

Fang Xiaopang was sitting next to a fair-skinned, unadorned fat girl, and when he caught a glimpse of Ning Chen, he immediately got up and came over.

"Damn, Ning Chen, you're a great god, I thought you didn't care about these few credits!"

"What's the situation? Didn't you basically not name them before?"

Ning Chen was puzzled, he had been to this class, and he remembered that it was an old professor's class, but the other party never named him.

Fang Xiaopang smiled sheepishly: "Hehe, the blessing of misfortune is relied on, and the blessing of fortune is lurking!"

"How to say ......"

Ning Chen stared at Fang Xiaopang, who had an unfathomable face, and his face turned a little dark.

"Hehe, I heard that Professor Zhang is sick, and now it is his student who is substitute for us, but he is a beauty!"

Fang Xiaopang approached Ning Chen and whispered.

"Class!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and Zhang Miaomiao, a substitute teacher wearing a fiery red windbreaker, tall and tall, with long hair and a shawl, strode into the classroom, and all the students in the classroom instantly fell silent.

The boys looked at the podium intently, Ning Chen glanced at it lightly, and his eyes lit up.

Zhang Miaomiao, who is wearing gold wire glasses, has delicate facial features, light makeup on her face is not stained with dust, and her eyes are calm and rational.

But Zhang Miaomiao seems to have an innate bookish aura, and her temperament is absolutely overwhelming.

Zhang Miaomiao sat directly on the podium, her eyes swept over the students below, and then took out the roster: "Let's start roll call!"

"Lin You. ”

"Here!"

"Tong Qiang. ”

"Here!"

"Ning Chen!"

"Here!"

"Stand up!"

Zhang Miaomiao raised her head and squinted at Ning Chen, with a murderous aura!

All the classmates turned their heads and looked at Ning Chen, and many of them snickered.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Fang Xiaopang, who was already twitching with a smile when he buried his head in the desk.

Fang Xiaopang laughed breathlessly, and was about to speak, when Zhang Miaomiao spoke.

"You are Ning Chen, it's not easy to see you as your teacher. ”

"Teacher, I do have a lot of things to do, you can take care of them, but there is absolutely no problem with schoolwork. ”

Ning Chen could only explain.

"No problem?"

Zhang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows: "I've been substitute for a month, you haven't come once, and you haven't handed in your homework once, I thought you didn't want these two credits." ”

"Teacher, if the final exam is full, can I pass without attendance and homework scores?"

Ning Chen frowned and asked.

"Theoretically, you can't pass, but if you can really answer the answer, I'll give you the green light to make sure you get credit. ”

Zhang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head disdainfully, and looked at Ning Chen with a playful gaze.

Load, keep loading!

I'll see how long you can fit!

It's still full, do you think it's an elementary school exam?

It's just that she didn't expect that Ning Chen just nodded, turned his head and left, and walked directly to the back door of the classroom to leave.

"Stop!"

Zhang Miaomiao slapped the case and scolded angrily: "What do you mean? I'm still here, and you want to skip class blatantly?"

Ning Chen blinked and looked at Zhang Miaomiao suspiciously: "Teacher, didn't you say it? As long as I answer the exam well, can I get credits?"

"I'm here for credits, and if you say so, there's no need for me to stay. ”

"You mean you don't want attendance and homework points?"

Zhang Miaomiao squinted and threatened.

Ning Chen nodded: "As long as you can get credits, those are not important." ”

"Okay, you can go, although the final score only accounts for 40 percent of the total score, but whoever can answer the two courses of high mathematics and line generation I will guarantee him to pass!

Zhang Miaomiao laughed angrily and said to the classmates below.

The classmates shrunk their necks like quails and didn't dare to speak, and the look on Zhang Miaomiao's face eased a little, but they saw that Ning Chen was still standing at the back door staring at him.

"What are you looking at? Ning Chen, your attendance and homework scores are gone, you can leave now. ”

"Teacher, it's so angry, you'd better go to the hospital recently. ”

"Get out!!"

Ning Chen was a little speechless, but he still left the classroom!

The threat from his mother has not been a day or two, but he has mentioned this matter to Wen Yue, Wen Yue is the president of Qingzhou University after all, if he is really asked to come forward, this matter should be solved very easily.

It's just that this book needs to go through the back door, and Ning Chen always feels a little wrong.

Therefore, Ning Chen will come to class in person.

But now he has found a good way, so Ning Chen immediately logged on the school's intranet, found the contact information of all the teachers, and called one after another.

......

Registrar's Office.

"Sister Wu, the student who called you just now also called me, and asked me if I could get credits if I could get credits after answering the same as you said. ”

A middle-aged professor with glasses and gray hair combed back looked at the middle-aged woman at the desk next to her with a sneer, and said with a shocked expression.

"Hehe, there are all kinds of birds when the forest is big, but this is the first time I've seen this kind of student!"

The middle-aged woman shook her head with a smile, and then waved her hand: "Don't take it seriously, it's what it should be when the time comes, but isn't there still a chance to make up the exam?