God level auxiliary system

downstairs.

In the campus of the Department of Chinese Medicine.

Shen Zhengyang and Ye Li walked on the road, discussed the salary and the arrangement of relevant class hours, there was no entanglement, and the process was relatively smooth.

"Xiaoye, Professor Mei has a physical problem now, and I'm afraid part of the pressure of his class will fall on you."

"About the Chinese medicine courses, have you decided where to start?"

"I already have some ideas." Ye Li said with a smile.

"Well, anyway, I'll leave this course to you, and I believe you can also arrange it."

"I'm going to arrange the broadcast, oh... I almost forgot, how about I take you to the classroom to familiarize yourself first?"

"No, I'll take a stroll here first."

"That's fine too."

Shen Zhengyang even made a phone call by the garden, and then walked towards the radio control room.

Ye Li wandered around here, there was still some time before class.

It has to be said that this is a first-class school in the country, and the school environment is quite good. The playground alone is much bigger than Ye Li's previous second school.

Looking around, there are students who are active, as well as college girls in cool clothes, with a strong youthful atmosphere.

Ye Li took two photos with her mobile phone and sent them to her mother.

Suddenly a swift wind sounded.

"Classmates, be careful!"

When Ye Li turned his head, he saw a basketball smashed towards him, very fast.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he just caught it.

A boy in sportswear ran over with an apologetic face: "Student, I almost hit you, I'm so sorry."

Ye Li smiled, and returned the ball directly to the opponent, "It's okay."

The boy said: "Looking at your reaction, you have played basketball before, right?"

Ye Li froze for a moment, then nodded: "I've practiced a little before."

"Let's play together, how many shots?" The boy smiled and pulled Ye Li to the playground.

There was some astonishment on Ye Li's face, but it was obviously embarrassing but kind.

The boy's name is Jiang Ming, a sophomore at Tsinghua University, and also a member of the basketball team in this area. Boys who like sports are generally very enthusiastic, especially college students who are still on campus, and their hearts are also very simple.

"Haha, why did you bring everyone here when Jiang Ming went to pick up the ball?" Several boys on the basketball court laughed.

Jiang Mingdao: "I almost accidentally injured myself just now. In order to apologize, I have to let this buddy shoot a few more balls."

"Come on, let's start!"

Several boys moved, and Ye Li was obviously assigned to Jiang Ming's team.

When grabbing the ball, Jiang Ming smiled at Ye Li and passed the basketball directly to Ye Li. When he saw Ye Li catch the ball with one hand just now, he felt that this buddy must be a master.

Ye Li took the ball, looked at the basketball in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He probably hasn't played basketball for a year or two.

"Fast dribble, they are blocking!" Jiang Ming saw Ye Li in a daze, and couldn't help but said anxiously.

The other two boys have already wrapped up, ready to grab the ball.

Ye Li came back to his senses, held the ball with one hand and made a very beautiful shooting action, which stunned the two boys beside him.

The reason they were in a daze was not because of Ye Li's posture, but because this position was exactly two meters outside the three-point line, nearly 10 meters away from the basket. This buddy couldn't jump when shooting from this distance. , I'm afraid I'm not a fool.

But in the next second, the two boys were dumbfounded!
I saw the basketball draw a wonderful parabola in the air.

With a plop, he threw into the basket.

Seeing this scene, the people on the court opened their mouths wide, petrified.

The girl who was watching the game outside the court had little stars in her eyes, "You are so handsome!"

The basketball bounced twice, and the others recovered from the shock.

Jiang Ming swallowed his saliva, with a shocked expression on his face, "Dude, you have practiced this ultra-long three-pointer professionally!"

With this casual gesture, he felt that if the opponent wasn't lucky, then his strength would be a bit terrifying.

Other boys also gathered around.

"Great!"

"Big brother is strong!"

Ye Li didn't know what to say, this hand seemed to be showing a little big: "Luck, it's just luck."

"another one!"

"Yes, another one!" The boys around said excitedly. The ultra-long shot just now almost caught up with the style of the NBA.

At this time, the radio on the campus of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine rang.

In the campus and in the playground, there was a voice that was repeated repeatedly.

"Notice, the students of the course "Prescriptions of Traditional Chinese Medicine" will gather at the small lecture theater in Building 3 at nine o'clock, please tell each other!"

The boys were stunned for a moment, "This broadcast is calling us."

Jiang Ming was a little strange, "What is this?"

A boy next to him said: "It's still guesswork, it must be the new teacher. This semester is almost halfway through, and finally it's here."

Several people stopped playing and walked directly to the classroom in Building 3.

Jiang Ming found out that Ye Li was also going in this direction, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother, are you also going to take a Chinese medicine class?"

Ye Li didn't say anything, just smiled: "Yeah."

"What kind of teacher do you think it is?" Jiang Ming said.

"It must be an old man. Those who teach Chinese medicine must not be young, and they may all be bald." A boy said.

"But it can be regarded as looking forward to his old man, so at least someone will inform the exam scope of the course, and we won't fail the course."

Ye Li was next to him, and he couldn't laugh or cry. The old Chinese medicine man is still bald?

on campus.

At the same time, many people have heard it.

"Here comes a new teacher."

"Are you going to class today?"

"Not necessarily, maybe just to get acquainted."

"The Chinese medicine class is so boring, maybe it's an old man again, what a tragedy."

"Hehe, that's up to you, you have to go if you don't want to fail!"

In the lecture hall of No. 3 teaching building.

Soon many students came one after another.

The classroom is relatively spacious and can accommodate about three to 400 people. "Prescriptions of Traditional Chinese Medicine" as a professional course was temporarily suspended due to some reasons of Mr. Liu. up.

Naturally, no one sat in the first row of the classroom. This is a restricted area for the students. Jiang Ming and the others sat in the second row, chatting and talking, but there was no sign of the new teacher for a long time.

"Why isn't this here yet?"

"It's already nine o'clock."

"Let's play with the phone..."

Many people took out their mobile phones, some bowed their heads to play games, and some played jokes. Ye Li found that this Tsinghua student was not much different from his former classmates in the second school.

Jiang Ming was a little strange, looking at Ye Li: "Brother, why don't you sit down, the teacher is coming soon."

Ye Li shook his head, just about to say that he is a teacher.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the door.