system counterfeiter

Chapter 137
Tuesday, September 9th, the weather was clear and cloudless. Today is a very special day, Teacher's Day, which is the holiday of Mo Fan and his colleagues.

Early this morning, Mo Fan took the bus from home to school as usual.

Although he has now bought a car, he still prefers to travel by bus.

When he arrived at the school, Mo Fan found that there were already some simple decorations at the school gate.

A few faded flags were planted and a familiar banner was hung.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan felt familiar.

After a brief recollection, he realized that the banner was the same banner that had been hung up on Teacher's Day before, and the colorful flags were also the same ones that had been hung up on Teacher's Day before.

Carrying his computer bag, Mo Fan walked into the school gate.

The security uncle at the door greeted Mo Fan with a smile.

"Hey, Teacher Mo, Happy Teacher's Day!"

All the way from the school gate, students who had taken his class would greet Mo Fan and say hello.

Looking at these smiling faces full of youth, listening to their vigorous greetings.Mo Fan seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and felt that he was several years younger all of a sudden.

When he arrived at the office, Mo Fan began to say happy holidays to his colleagues in the office.

Sitting down at his own seat, Mo Fan suddenly saw a very delicate and beautiful teacup on his desk.

After playing with the teacup that suddenly appeared for a while, Mo Fan didn't find any notes or other things.

But Mo Fan knew very well in his heart that this teacup must be a teacher's day gift from the students.

Mo Fan remembered that he also received a gift on Teacher's Day last year.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Mengying at the desk next door, Mo Fan asked, "Mr. Zhang! Did you see which student put this teacup over?"

"I don't know him!" Zhang Mengying replied stiffly, "It's a very beautiful female student!"

"Beautiful! Female student!" Mo Fan fell into a moment of confusion.

He has also been teaching for several years.He has taught quite a few beautiful female students, so he won't be sure which student gave it to him for a while.

However, Mo Fan didn't get too entangled in this issue, and since it was given by the students, he accepted it with peace of mind.

It's just that Mo Fan felt that this exquisite and beautiful teacup was a bit feminine and didn't suit him very much, so he thought that he would use it for Mo Xi when he had the chance. He thought Mo Xi would like this teacup very much.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan put the tea cup into the desk drawer.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Mengying's mouth couldn't help twitching, hesitant to speak.

After being busy in the office for a while, Mo Fan finished correcting the homework submitted by the students.

Don't think that university teachers won't assign homework to students.

In fact, there is such a magical thing as homework in college, but it is much more relaxed than high school, junior high school, and elementary school.

After correcting his homework, Mo Fan leaned back on his chair and began to close his eyes to rest. He needed to rest for a while.

After all, he still has to attend two consecutive classes, which is very exhausting for Mo Fan.

Ten minutes later, as a clear bell rang, Mo Fan put his lesson plans and notebooks into the computer bag, and then stood up with the computer bag in his hand, ready to go to the classroom to teach the students.

When he came to the classroom, Mo Fan was surprised to find that he didn't miss a single class this time.

Just when Mo Fan walked up to the podium and was about to start class, monitor Zhu Xiaofeng handed a beautifully packaged gift to Mo Fan.

"This is the kindness of our class and all the students! Happy holidays, Teacher Mo! Thank you for your hard work!"

As soon as Zhu Xiaofeng finished speaking, the other students also spoke in unison.

"Mr. Mo, Happy Holidays! Thank you for your hard work!"

Looking at the sincere eyes of the students in the class, Mo Fan felt very relieved.

Mo Fan has been in charge of the mathematics class of this class since his sophomore year. At that time, Mo Fan had just entered this university to teach.

This class is the first class Mo Fan taught. It can be said that he grew up with these students.

Mo Fan is very young, so his teaching style is fresher and refined compared with some older teachers, so he quickly became friends with the students in this class, and the students are willing to share with Mo Fan if they have anything , Mo Fan can always analyze things thoroughly for them.

Of course, there is also a lot of bitterness in it. Although some students had good grades in mathematics in high school, they couldn't understand it no matter how hard they worked in college. Mo Fan had to use the rest time to patiently explain to some classmates.

There are also some students who just don't want to learn at all, and things like sleeping and watching mobile phones in his class happen frequently.

In this regard, Mo Fan had no choice but to remind him in due course.

There are also some students who don't come to class at all.

For this reason, Mo Fan went to the dormitory to do ideological work for them many times, but in the end they all returned without success.

For these students, Mo Fan is often hated by them.

But looking at these students at this time, Mo Fan felt that this guy still had a conscience, and he still remembered his goodness.

These students are now seniors, which means that in less than a year, most of the students here will bid farewell to the school and go to the society.

And today is the last teacher's day that the students of this class will be with Mo Fan.

"Thank you everyone!" Mo Fan smiled and accepted the exquisite gift from the monitor. "Then let's start class now!"

In this class, Mo Fan explained very carefully, and the students listened very carefully.

There were no students sleeping or playing with their mobile phones, and Mo Fan could tell that they were listening attentively, whether they could understand or not.

This time in class, Mo Fan felt very relaxed.

He was even thinking, how great it would be if every day was Teacher’s Day!

Unfortunately, this will never be possible.

After carefully putting the exquisite gift into the computer bag, Mo Fan returned to the office with the computer bag.

Although Mo Fan finished his class today, he still has many other things to do.

But Mo Fan decided to open the gift given to him by the students first.

After carefully opening the gift box, Mo Fan took out a very delicate picture book-like book from the gift box.

The cover of the book is a caricature of a cartoon character that looks very funny, and that character that looks very funny is Mo Fan.

"Fuck! These people have no conscience!"

Mo Fan felt that those students must be vilifying him, muttering, he flipped through the first page of the book.

(End of this chapter)