I heard that there were several students on the mountain at the end of yesterday, and there were many who were better than her.

Just like that Ji Youran, not only has a good appearance, but also is good in all aspects, and is a good seedling.

In the eyes of these colleagues, they had long thought that she would be the best candidate for Feng Shaoye, but the results announced today surprised the instructors of the whole hospital.

Many people also questioned this, but in the end, it was all gone.

The simple reason is that they are not the final decision-makers.

Before the meeting was dismissed just now, Feng Shaoye voted for them again.

"Class." Rong Zhenmu retracted his gaze, glanced at the class, and stepped onto the podium.

"Stand upright!" The squad leader, Ma Tianlei, who was seven or eight meters tall, stood in front of Chu Li, completely blocking her view from looking at the podium.

"Sit down!" Rong Zhenmu waved for them to sit down, and then announced the latest news just now.

"Ever since our Instructor Surgery Week was hospitalized last week, you've been lazy and lazy, making soy sauce every day. Starting next week, there will be a new instructor temporarily taking the position of Instructor Zhou, and you all mention the spirit of 12 points to me, don't embarrass Class 6. Rong Zhenmu looked at them very dissatisfied.

"Yes." The students looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, but because the head teacher on the stage was there, they didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

"Instructor Rong, can I ask who is our technical instructor?" The student sitting at the front couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, Instructor Rong, let's be prepared."

"Male or female instructors?"

“……”

Someone speaks, someone interfaces.

"I'll find out next week, and I won't let you down." Rong Zhenmu raised her eyebrows, Instructor Zhou couldn't shake them, she believed it; But tomorrow's teachers won't be able to hold them, and they won't believe her if they kill her.

Perhaps, let him take over for a while, and let them all change their 6 classes.

An afternoon of cultural class ended in absent-mindedness among the students.

As soon as Rong Zhenmu walked out of the classroom, he began to commotion behind him.

"Who is so unlucky, you say? He was willing to take over as our technical instructor. ”

"I'm also very curious that Instructor Zhou was so angry with us that he was admitted to the hospital, and there were still people who asked for help."

"Whoever it is? TMD comes one by one, one by one, one pair walks another. ”

"That's it, why are the instructors in Class 1 all young and promising, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and the ones assigned to us are all seventy or eighty."

"It's not going to be a pretty female instructor this time, is it?"

"Thinking beautifully, when will this kind of good thing get our turn in class 6?"

“……”

It's already school time, and the students are still angry and talking about it in the classroom, wondering which unlucky ghost it will be?

Chu Li listened to their discussions, his face was full of suspicion, and he and Nie Xiaofan walked in the direction of the dormitory.

"Xiaofan, Instructor Zhou was angry with them and went to the hospital?" That's what they just said.

"Don't you know...... Oh yes, you just happened to take a leave of absence that day. Nie Xiaofan stretched out his hand and straightened the Liuhai on his forehead, pinning it to the root of his ear before continuing. It was last week's shooting class, when Tao Dayong and a few of them were practicing, they only hit four shots in twelve consecutive shots, Instructor Zhou criticized them, and then gave them a second chance, do you know what happened to the result? ”

"What's wrong?"

"One shot, they only hit one." Nie Xiaofan said it very painfully, not to mention Instructor Zhou, who was at the scene at the time.