"Ah... yes!" Su Qing said.

"No, I remember before you..." Lin Xi'er thought about it seriously. Anyway, more than a month ago, she remembered Su Qing telling herself that he didn't have a driver's license.

"I'm glad you're back, but you can't drive without a license."

Su Qing was embarrassed, how should he explain that the driver's license was given to him by the system?

Driving without a license is too much punishment.

Su Qing tugged at her hand twice, "Sister, you remember wrongly, that... Mr. Qi is here, it's time for class, he has high grades in this subject, and he is strict, so you have to pay attention to the class."

"Ring ring ring, ring ring ring, ring ring ring."

As the class bell rang, a middle-aged man in a light blue shirt stood at the front door of the classroom.

There is a pair of myopia glasses on the eyes, and the eyes are locked on the students who are about to be late and rush into the classroom.

With his hands behind his back, he held a cylindrical lesson plan in his hand and typed it on the door panel behind him, "Next time you get stuck in class, I will deduct your usual grades."

A chubby man in casual attire gave Teacher Qi a coquettish smile, "Of course not Teacher."

It's good that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, he immediately caught Teacher Qi's attention, and saw the finger cake in his hand.

Just listen to 'bang bang'.

Teacher Qi slammed the door again, "Did you come to my class for lunch?"

Xiaopang smiled, and quickly waved his hand at Teacher Qi, "No, no, this is for lunch during class."

Teacher Qi's original serious expression was amused by Xiaopang's funny look, and he glanced at the seat, "Go back and sit down, next time you can steal something with a little bit of flavor."

Xiaopang quickly slipped away.

The people in the class were amused by Teacher Qi's words.

"I heard that Mr. Qi is not very strict? He didn't laugh during the whole class. I think he is quite fierce. Isn't that humorous?" A female classmate said to the male classmate sitting next to her.

The male student pushed his glasses, "Teacher Qi is not strict about anything else, but he is strict about grades and studies."

"Oh, that's pretty human."

"Humanization, other teachers usually answer questions a few times in class, and show a good performance. Basically, the usual grades are enough. Teacher Qi is because you can't learn, so I will give you a 59! This is Shura from the School of Economics. !"

"It's so strict, I don't know, I came only after the director recommended to take Teacher Qi's class. No, you know, you still take his class?"

"I'm not afraid, my grades are good, and I've been ranked second in my grade for many semesters!" The male student tugged on the collar of his clothes, and the halo of being a top student immediately rose.

But the female classmate next to him didn't get used to him, so she said, "Isn't that the second child of Wannian? He will always be dominated by the young master of the Su family. It's not his major, but Su Qing is talented and humble. , mainly handsome."

The female classmate originally thought that the male classmate next to him was going to say some sour words about Su Qing to him, so she was just about to argue.

I only heard that the male classmate actually reconsidered her, "It's true...you are handsome, both majors are the first in grade, you are handsome and your grades are good..."

The female classmate's eyes widened, she was very surprised, what kind of painting style is this, "Shouldn't you want to surpass him and win the first place in the grade?"

"I don't want to. If he hadn't asked for leave to deduct some of his usual grades, he should have got full marks. How can I exceed it? I'm his male fan..."

"Fuck, I'm his girl fan..."

"1.8 meters nine, type O blood..."

"Birthday July 7...."

"like-minded!"

"like-minded!"

The two shook hands in due course.

The handsome man on the other side of the window was habitually watching the people in the classroom with insightful eyes, and he saw such a scene.

He couldn't help but secretly stunned, "Why do I still have a fan club... Hey... He's still so handsome."

Su Qing quickly picked up a book and unfolded it to cover her face. There are so many students majoring in economics in this classroom, it is easy to be discovered if you don't pay attention...

Teacher Qi stood in front of the podium and opened the roll call.

"Quiet, quiet, roll call now."

"Zhang Sansan!"

"To!"

"Li Sisi!"

"To!"

"Zhou Linwu!"

"To!"

"Wang Qiu!"

"To!"

"Lin Xier!"

"To!"

"......"

"......"

(The names of about twenty individuals are omitted here.)

The large screen on the podium slowly descended.

There are several topics marked in blue bold font on the PPT.

[Purpose, meaning and functions of management. ]

Teacher Qi pointed an infrared pen at the screen.

"Studying philosophy makes people more intelligent and transparent;

Study science so that people will not be ignorant;

Study economics to get more economic benefits.

So everyone understands, what is the purpose of studying management?Or let me put it another way, what does management mean in everyone's mind? "

Teacher Qi pointed to the students in the front row.

The classmate stood up and replied, "Management is a means to achieve goals."

Teacher Qi nodded and pointed to the next student while walking down the podium.

The classmate replied slowly, "Management is to obtain the maximum output with the least input."

Teacher Qi nodded and pointed to a student in the back row.

I saw the classmate who was called busy flipping through his notebook.

I haven't found it after searching for a long time.

He hesitated and replied, "Management is a... something that is not clear..."

He raised his head in embarrassment, only to hear a burst of laughter in the class.

Teacher Qi shook his head, "Okay, okay, it's the same as not saying anything, sit down."

Teacher Qi was still looking around for the next student who was going to ask questions.

Lin Xi'er didn't laugh just now. Firstly, she is not a person with this kind of personality, and secondly, she was too busy flipping through the answers. She felt that if she was called, her answer might be similar to that of that classmate.

She pushed Su Qing's arm, "What is the answer to Su Qing's question?"

Su Qing hid behind the book and hooked her finger at Lin Xier to signal him to go over.

Lin Xier obediently turned her head to the side.

"Management is the effective planning of the resources owned by the organization in a specific environment, with people as the center..."

"Hiss...so itchy..."

Lin Xi'er raised her head quickly, blushing blushed on her cheeks, she raised her hand and pinched her earlobe, she was ashamed and angry.

"If you don't tell me the answer properly, why are you biting me?"

Su Qing chuckled, "Sister, come here, I'll talk it out this time."

What the two of them didn't know was that during the playfulness of the two, Teacher Qi had already set his eyes on Lin Xi'er who had just got up.

Teacher Qi raised his arm and pointed, "That female classmate, get up and answer."

Lin Xier was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stood up.

She thought back to the answer Su Qing said just now.

"Management is...the management of...the organization's...resources in a specific environment, people-centered..."

She stuttered and said this, but she couldn't remember, she looked down at Su Qing as if asking for help.

"Carry out young planning, organization, leadership and control." Su Qing whispered.

Lin Xier followed suit and then heard Su Qing say, "In order to achieve the established organizational goals."

Lin Xier replied to Teacher Qi like a gourd painting.

It's a pity that the classroom was too quiet when Lin Xier was answering questions, and she looked to the side too many times, and the voice caught in her voice was too obvious.

So much so that Teacher Qi immediately noticed the classmate sitting next to her, covered by a book.

Teacher Qi looked at Lin Xi'er fixedly, "Is it you or he? The one next to you should answer directly."

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