Mu Xiaocheng was signing autographs for the boy.

Suddenly, Ji Huaishen's voice paused, and his eyes swept roughly over the classroom.

Then the thin lips said lightly: "I believe that everyone should have understood what I said before, and there are still a few minutes to get out of class." I would like to ask a student to briefly talk about the similarities and differences between microeconomics and macroeconomics, or to make a brief summary. ”

As soon as these words came out, 90 percent of the students in the classroom lowered their heads.

This question is not difficult, everyone can answer some of them, but it is still a little difficult to answer them all.

So everyone is afraid that the teacher will draw himself.

This is the norm in the classroom in China.

Ji Huaishen's gaze wandered in the classroom, and suddenly stopped somewhere: "The last row on the left, the boy in white." ”

"Please answer."

Hearing Ji Huaishen's voice, Mu Xiaocheng chuckled in her heart and looked at the boy next to her.

Thankfully, it wasn't her.

The boy's face was a little ugly, and he looked like he was about to cry.

He didn't even listen to it just now.

Moreover, the book is still in the hands of Mr. Sweet Orange!

Mu Xiaocheng hurriedly pushed the book to him, and the boy immediately lowered his head and began to flip through the book.

The man on the podium said unhurriedly, "Not in the book." ”

Mu Xiaocheng lowered her head and glanced at Ji Huaishen secretly.

At this moment, Teacher Ji had a cold face and looked at them sharply.

Did he see her?

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaocheng hurriedly lay on the table and pretended to be "dead".

The boy in white held back for a while before he said, "The objects of microeconomics and macroeconomics are different......

The boy said a few words, and then said with a red face: "Teacher Ji, I only know so much. ”

Ji Huaishen's eyebrows moved, and his face was grim: "Sit down." In the future, take classes seriously and don't get distracted. ”

When he said this, the boy's face turned even redder.

He nodded hurriedly in shame: "I'm sorry Mr. Ji, I was wrong." ”

He bowed twice before he sat down.

Mu Xiaocheng breathed a big sigh of relief and was about to quietly get up and leave.

But I heard Ji Huaishen's deep and serious voice sound: "The classmate next to the boy in white, you can add it." ”

Rumble!

Mu Xiaocheng's head is blank!

Is Ji Huaishen talking about her?

Is it her?

She swallowed, and the boy next to her was looking at her with a sympathetic expression.

The other students in the classroom were turning their heads to look at her.

Some sharp-eyed classmates recognized Mu Xiaocheng at once.

"Huh? Isn't that Sweet Orange Sensei? ”

"Yes, is she here to pick up Teacher Ji from work?"

"I'll go! Inexplicably, I was fed another mouthful of dog food! ”

……

The noisy discussion of students resounded in the classrooms of the University.

If there was a hole in the ground, Mu Xiaocheng would definitely get into it without hesitation.

It's too embarrassing.

She hadn't heard of Ji Huaishen's question!

How could it be answered.

Ji Huaishen must have done it on purpose!

Mu Xiaocheng moved her lips and pinched her fingers nervously: "That, I ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the personable, noble and handsome teacher Ji on the podium.

"I'm sorry to introduce to you, this is my wife."

"I'll answer for her. Listen carefully in class in the future, Mrs. Ji. ”

Mrs. Ji has three words, he bites the words slightly, and his voice is gentle.

After speaking, Ji Huaishen made a gesture and motioned for her to sit down.

Then, calmly and calmly began the final explanation and summary.

There was an uproar in the classroom, but silence soon returned. Everyone began to listen attentively.

Mu Xiaocheng: "......"

wtf？

— 2 chapters left at 12 noon.

I thought about it for a while, and the early morning update is really not very good. Not only do I have to stay up late (although I'm used to it), but some of you have to stay up late and wait. Let's change the update time, let's talk about when it's more empty and you can read the book. I choose a lot of time slots.

(End of chapter)