Chapter 061: Left Velvet

Zhou Jian has too few classes, his classmates can't recognize them all, and most of the girls in the liberal arts class can dress up and look very mature, so that there is really no difference between them and the teachers who have just graduated from the college.

However, Liang Yanmin recognized Zhou Jian, there were only three boys in the class, of course he knew them all, and this guy skipped class and escaped fame, the girls in the class agreed that this guy was unreliable as a boyfriend, it was simply a typical example of not doing a proper job, basically they had foreseen Zhou Jian's future, and he would be persuaded to quit because of too many courses in his sophomore and junior years, because even if he continued to study, he would not be able to graduate because of insufficient credits.

It is said that it is not easy to find a husband in the Chinese department, in the 59 Chinese class, this sentence has been absolutely verified, there are a total of three boys in the class, it seems that the most human-like one has become famous, and the other two - Zhou Jian and Wang Xiaoyu are a little miserable, not to say the appearance, but to say the character, the two guys are more than a house, one plays games every day, the other watches Korean dramas every day, marry them, not poor and starving to death. The girls in the class are already actively contacting science and engineering colleges to form friendships, and are planning to import boyfriends.

For this view of girls, Zhou Jian is not wronged, Xiaoyin is really wronged, in his words, I don't have a girlfriend, I go out of the P door, I don't nest in the dormitory to watch Korean dramas, I go shopping alone or watch movies? Isn't it sick?

Liang Yanmin looked at Zhou Jian with a smile, "Teacher Zuo will come back in a while, classmate Zhou Jian is really 'busy', this time Teacher Zuo is angry, you better admit your mistake to her, otherwise you may be given a warning when you report to the college." ”

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll be waiting here. ”

Liang Yanmin gave Zhou Jian a look of self-pity, saved the documents on the computer, and left the student office, she was going to dinner.

The academy office ended at five o'clock, and it was already five o'clock at this time, and a woman in professional attire and black-rimmed glasses finally appeared at the door.

The snow-white shirt and black skirt look like a senior white-collar worker in the company at first glance, but if you look closely, you can feel a strong bookish atmosphere from this woman.

Teacher Zuo's name is Zuo Rongrong, who just graduated from the graduate school of the Chinese Department of Lingnan University this year, and because of the outstanding work of students during the school, he successfully stayed in the school.

At Lingnan University, if you want to be a lecturer or teaching assistant, you must have a doctorate degree from a key university, but Zuo Rongrong is only a graduate student, and she is not qualified to be a lecturer, so she can only be a class teacher to be responsible for student work and student psychological counseling.

The head teacher is a chore in the university, the general qualified teacher is not willing to work, Zuo Rongrong is now working while studying for a doctorate, and after graduating from the doctorate, he can be promoted to a teaching assistant, as for the lecturer has to have a long way, after all, Lingnan University is a key university in China, and it is difficult to evaluate the title.

"Hello Mr. Zuo. Zhou Jian saw Zuo Rongrong and immediately took out a respectful and guilty expression.

Zuo Rongrong glanced at Zhou Jian fiercely, and didn't speak, but walked straight to his desk and began to pack up.

Zhou Jian knew that he was wrong, and stood aside like a good baby, looking like "I was wrong, I will correct it next time".

Zuo Rong Rong hung Zhou Jian for a long time, packed up his things, and then said angrily: "Classmate Zhou is really 'busy', I finally found time to go back and forth to school today?

Zuo Rongrong paused angrily for the textbook in his hand. When she saw Zhou Jian, she was angry, and she was aggrieved, if the student was absent from class for a week in a row, it would be okay to say, at most, the teacher would write it down for you in a small notebook, and clean you up after the final exam.

But if you leave school for a week, it will be a big event, because the school is afraid that the student will have an accident and take responsibility, and usually at this time, the class teacher or counselor will report to the college when he learns that a student has left the school.

On the contrary, if the teacher reports these things, then the teacher is fine, and the student will be punished, at least it is a warning, if it is combined with the student's previous history of skipping class, maybe there will be a demerit or even school probation.

This kind of punishment should be written into the file, when looking for a job in the senior year, this is a stain, if you want to enter a state institution, such as taking the civil service examination or something, the student with a stain on the file will be greatly affected during the political review.

Zuo Rongrong didn't want to report to the college, for fear that her words would delay Zhou Jian's future, but the disappearance of the student was not a joke, she was frightened for several days, she was afraid that Zhou Jian was really in trouble, and at that time, she, the head teacher, would definitely be jointly and severally responsible.

Fortunately, Zhou Jian'an came back safely, but seeing that this guy was not missing arms or legs, and had a flat expression, Zuo Rongrong was even more angry, "You write me a 5,000-word review tomorrow, otherwise I will report to the college about your departure from school for a week, as well as your parents!"

Zuo Rong said viciously, Zhou Jian listened to the five-thousand-word review, and his head immediately became bigger, isn't it, he still has to brush up on copies at night.

"Teacher, I promise never again, look at this review......" Zhou Jian tried his best to twist one of his faces into a bitter gourd, or the kind of bitter gourd that didn't grow into a wrinkled together.

Seeing Zhou Jian's appearance, Zuo Rongrong's qi finally smoothed out, "No, five thousand words, not a word is missing." "Zuo Rongrong said categorically, in fact, even if Zhou Jian doesn't write these 5,000 words, she won't report Zhou Jian's departure from school, then she will find her own scolding, not to mention that it will delay Zhou Jian's future, as for Zhou Jian's parents, even if Zhou Jian writes these 5,000 words, she will go to sue, she thinks this is good for Zhou Jian, let Zhou Jian's family participate in the management of this problem students, and the little sapling can't grow crooked.

"Teacher Zuo...... Actually, I'm going to work these days...... For next year's accommodation and living expenses...... "Bank loans can solve the problem of tuition fees, but it will not cover the students' accommodation and living expenses, Zhou Jian saw that it was useless to beg for mercy, so he could only show a pitiful expression and play the emotional card."

Sure enough, Zuo Rongrong's heart softened when she heard this, she knew that Zhou Jian's family situation was indeed not good, but she still said mercilessly: "You lie to the ghost, you are busy with part-time work and you still play games every day." ”

"I'm playing games to make money, don't believe you ask Luo Haishan. ”

"Hmph, don't do your job!" Zuo Rongrong had already forgiven Zhou Jian, but the punishment was still inevitable, "A student's vocation is to study, what if you play games to earn money? Your parents provide you to go to college to let you study, do you think it is to let you play games? Even if you earn money by playing games and pay for living expenses, what if you don't learn, isn't college in vain? You might as well stay at home!" Zuo Rongrong has never been in contact with society, although she is several years older than Zhou Jian, but her concept is still stuck in the idealized society of textbook education, and she speaks one by one.