"After friendly negotiations, the third shift has also decided to collect the original homework next week." The class representative of the second class sent a message after a while.

"Friendly," I replied

"To !!"

Although she is a fairly elegant girl, the class representatives still have to listen to her. It is closer to Boss Li on the Internet.

The epidemic is very serious, and it is difficult to give the experiment report to the teacher in charge. was writing about electrochemistry, looking at the mobile phone, the squad leader made a few calls, and Boss Li also sent a few messages, all saying that the experimental report would be sent to the graduate students on Friday morning.

The exam on the principles of electrochemistry seems to have been advanced to this morning, and I have been thinking about how to send it for a long time. Suddenly remembered that the second class should be fine at this time.

"Ah, I have an exam at this time" I sent a message, and soon a small red dot popped up on my phone.

"Exam at noon?"

"No, no, no, it's morning."

"Does Boss Li have a class?" I then asked

"Nope."

"That's great!" I posted a hilarious bug meme

"I'll give our class to Boss Li, and send our class over on Friday morning!"

"Good when"

"At 4-5 o'clock this afternoon, Boss Li will remain absolutely still in the dormitory."

It's not good to trouble others, you have to buy something, but you can't say it's your own, otherwise it's hard to accept, of course, you generally don't accept it, just express your heart.

"We also have some crunchy sharks in our dormitory, and we sent them over"

After a long time, a message popped up.

"Got .jpg it"

I accepted it very happily!

"I thought Boss Li would say no need for crunchy sharks.

This wave of Boss Li is in the atmosphere. ”

"Ah, I didn't see it just now.

You don't need to do this hahaha. ”

I bought a few file bags and looked at the crispy shark, a box of thirty yuan, fortunately Boss Li didn't use it. But it's always a hassle, and it's better to use humor. When I went to the classroom, I imitated the illustration of "Women Can Hold Up Half the Sky" and drew the image of the representative of Boss Li's class, but she may still be embarrassed to paint this one. So I also drew one for teachers and graduate students. There is nothing to say about graduate students, my opinion of graduate students has dropped to the freezing point, and if you do this in the teacher's words, maybe you can add a little subjective score to the objective conditions.

When he went downstairs to deliver the experimental report, Boss Li walked out, with beige wool on his upper body, but he dragged pink slippers really didn't match it. I was still a little nervous when I spoke, and I just chatted eloquently about what to say before, and the handover felt very hasty.

"Did you buy this bag?" She asked, holding the two file bags in her hand. I saw that she also had double eyelids, ears hidden in her hair, and tiny earrings flashing.

"Yes, I bought it at Wumart."

"Ah, I was expecting it in a big bag." She laughed, and I suddenly remembered the scene of a large black garbage bag.

"Oh yes, and this." I bent down and took out a plastic folder from my bag, pulled out a small piece of paper and handed it to her.

"This is a painting for graduate students, ah, I think, after all, I am asking someone to send a courier over, I must say something, and it is okay to draw a picture and make a joke."

She took the painting of the man in the suit kneeling on the ground and looked at it closely, her eyes crooked.

"Huh? Is the courier in the past? She asked

"Of course, isn't the teacher in the Red Bridge?"

"And this." I pulled out a piece of paper from my file bag and handed it over, with a picture of an old man correcting it. Caught off guard, she took the painting and looked at it.

"This is for the teacher, maybe it will be able to." I smiled and stretched out my hands and gestured, "I can add a few more points on the basis of objectivity." ”

"And... This one. "I ended up pulling out the painting I was going to give her." Keep this for yourself, hard work! ”

She pinched the painting of "Women Can Hold Up Half the Sky" and raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, so where are you going to put this painting for them?" She asked.

"Ah, I'm thinking about this too."

"Is it just sticking to the outside of this bag?" She said.

"When the time comes, the graduate students will be put outside, and the teachers' will be put inside."

"Then I'll put you inside," she said, her eyes curled as she looked at the painting that had been painted for her.

"Oh yes, we should have a big bag to put all of us in."

"No, I don't have to." She said.

"Huh? Do you take the big four piles alone? I was surprised.

"Yes," she said lightly.

"I'll go find a big bag, and I'll have a piece of it."

"Do you want to turn a piece? What if the teacher isn't there? What if? Let's pack it separately. She said.

"Hmmm... That's fine. ”

Boss Li said there was no bag. I thought that there might be one in Meituan, so I rode to the pick-up point and asked my aunt

"Auntie, is there a bag for sale in this piece?"

"No, no, no"

"Huh?"

"There used to be, but not now."

"Alright, thank you."

When I went out to the courier, I saw a rather large bag thrown in a basket with a large pile of waste cartons, and picked it up while no one was paying attention. Just use this.

"The courier found a bag along the way, how about using this bag to pack up the report?" I took a photo with the bag in my hand and sent it to Boss Li.

"Big bag." She replied that below was a picture of a bag lying flat, though there was no reference and I didn't know how big it was, but it looked like it was spread on a bench.

"It feels too big. Use this."

"Bring yours too, pretend to be two."

"Aren't the teachers together?"

"What if?"

Again, it's an old problem, I always feel that the teachers are in the department.

I rode my bike to send it over, but after a while, I passed by the bathhouse and suddenly realized that I had ridden it.

One look at your phone

"Will you send it now?"

A message sent a long time ago.

"Yes

woc

Ridden. ”

I sent three in a row, and I didn't reply, probably went to dinner. You can only wait at the door of the dormitory. After a while, she was wearing a tow and wearing headphones at the door again, and she still gave her the bag in a hurry and left. I don't feel like the information is fully communicated to the past.

In the evening, Mr. Gu asked him to go to his office, C323, I remember it was C327 before, I guess it was a typo. But when I arrived, I still went to C323 to take a look, and in the medicinal herb room where I wrote, would Mr. Gu help the students get the medicine tonight? Curiously twisted the door open, on one side of the door was actually an iron frame bed, on the table in front of him, Mr. Gu turned his head and stood up and hurriedly walked over, I saw a band-aid on his head.

"Ah, come on, sit down." He said.

"Ah, okay." I moved a chair with a roll of oil wrapped in a plastic bag on the table, and a yellowed plastic water cup in front of it. On one side of the small computer is on the book, and on it is my paper.

"Ah, what's wrong with you, teacher?"

"Oops," he said, sitting back and gesturing to the edge of the table in front of the bed. "That's where it was," he laughed.

I imagined waking up from sleep with my head up and hitting the table.

"Is the teacher sleeping here?" I asked, surprised

"Yes, the teachers sleep here."

He first talked about the paper, saying that the diagram should be changed and the text should be more concise. I felt his voice be hoarse.

"I haven't finished changing this yet, because I'm organic, and I don't know much about you, I'll take a look at this article first, and then I'll send it to you." He dragged the scroll bar and flipped the paper up and down.

"Okay, I'll go back and change the picture first, oh, teacher, do you have a cold, I have some medicine here, I'll go back and get it for you now." I said, turning around and making a gesture to leave, but to my surprise, the teacher didn't stop me, and it seemed that I had to rush back to the dormitory again.

"Oh, no, no, no," he said, it turned out that he didn't react, "It's not a cold, it's not a cold," he picked up the water glass on the table, twisted the lid and put it back, and said with a smile.

"Aha, it feels like your voice is hoarse." I laughed and caught a glimpse of a reactor with a test tube stuck on the table next to me. "The teacher used to live here, I thought it was in the dormitory in the West End."

"There is no dormitory, how can there be a dormitory, they all live here."

"Ah, is there heating here?" I turned around and looked around.

"Nope."

"Huh?"

"Air-conditioned, air-conditioned." He said, looking up, and I looked down to see a small air conditioner in the fume hood duct overhead.

"Oh."

"But it's generally not open, it's too dry." He laughed.

"Ah, teacher, actually, I don't have to be in such a hurry, the teacher will deal with the recent things first, and deal with the final exam first." I said

"yes, isn't that right here?" He turned around and pointed to a bulging file bag next to his computer, "Isn't this their exam paper?" ”

"Ah, yes, I heard they didn't find the answer when they opened the book." I said jokingly.

"Oops, that's it, I didn't review it much when I saw it, and the reaction in it was what I just talked about the night before!" When it came to the recent exam, the teacher was much more energetic and spoke energetically. "I just verbally said this reaction the night before, and finally asked them to write it by hand before leaving, which is already obvious! Then I definitely can't write them on the blackboard, and when I take the exam the next day, I won't be able to turn around. ”

"Aha, I heard them say that the class before the exam is to reason with you whether to take the exam and change the paper." I pulled my bag out of the back of my seat and hugged it to my chest.

"Yes, they coaxed in the group, I said we can theoretically, but don't speak anonymously, the group was quiet all of a sudden." He said triumphantly.

"Hahaha, they probably knew that they couldn't change the paper, and they were disappointed in that class, so they didn't listen to it much."

"Well, alas, the next day's exam is still the original questions in the ppt, and they can't find it, it's really annoying, haha." He laughed.

"Well, hahaha, it's too hasty, I'm still in class the day before, and I have an exam the next day. I didn't review much, and I couldn't find the answer when I opened the book. Actually, everyone is the same. As far as the teacher is concerned," I pointed to the computer, "now take a sentence from this paper, and it will be difficult for you to find it even if you open the book." ”

"Well, I still haven't reviewed much, and I really rushed the exam," he frowned and said, "Oh, when I took the exam, I just flipped through the ppt vigorously, and I didn't know how to think about it myself." ”

"I'm so unconfident in myself." I laughed

"Yes, that's how to open the book, it stands to reason that you should finish it yourself first, and if you are not sure, you can turn to the ppt to find it, which is good, I don't believe in myself at all."

"After all, I haven't reviewed much, I can only find PPT content"

"There are still some that haven't been printed, holding a tablet and flipping there, so how can I print it out and flip it quickly, won't I find it this time?" He pinched his fingers, raised them up and gestured to turn the book.

"Hahaha, yes." I laughed and was silent for a while.

"Well, then, okay, that's it, I'll go back and change the map first, teacher, you don't have to deal with me in a hurry, let's finish your business first, take a good rest, I don't think you have much energy." I said, looking at the band-aid hanging above his head.

"Ah, take a break." He laughed.

"Then I'll go first." I said, holding my bag and picking up the computer at my feet.

"Okay, goodbye, goodbye." He also stood up, and I opened the door and walked out of it, turned my head, and saw him standing in the door, holding the doorknob in his hand.

"Goodbye, teacher," I said.

"Well, goodbye, goodbye."