The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

While the group was having a heated discussion about where to eat on Sunday, Wu Liangyou walked into the classroom with a lesson plan under his arm.

"Hello, classmates, today we have the first lesson, Chapter 1 of the first general introduction to market economy, the general theory of market economy." Professor Wu Liangyou didn't talk too much and started teaching directly after entering the room.

Lin Zhiyuan immediately opened his notebook, listened carefully, and took notes carefully.

Wu Liangyou spoke for about 10 minutes. After watching the reaction from the audience, he sighed in his heart.

Of the eight people listening, only Lin Zhiyuan and Cheng Huan listened more seriously and seemed to have listened. The other six people opened six pairs of confused eyes and looked at him in confusion. Obviously, what he said was of great significance to them. It is no different from the Book of Heaven.

Wu Liangyou is an old-school professor. He is actually very averse to teaching this kind of in-service class, especially this kind of in-service graduate student.

Most of the people who come here have mixed academic qualifications. The quality of the students varies, and their learning attitudes are very bad. It is possible to achieve full attendance in the first class, but it cannot be guaranteed after that. They either ask for leave or let others take the class instead. , he could not see these students more than once in a semester.

Only when the exam is approaching, these students will come to him, give him money and gifts, and beg him to leak the exam questions to them.

But it's useless to be disgusted. Now is the era of commodity economy. Schools need to generate income and teachers need to eat. This kind of on-the-job graduate class can create benefits for the school and increase bonuses for themselves.

The noble spirit of intellectuals will eventually be defeated by the money stained with the smell of copper.

But what makes Wu Liangyou happy is that there are still two people in this class listening to the class. No, just one. The little girl is here for her leader.

The lengthy one-and-a-half-hour class time finally came to an end.

Wu Liangyou left some homework symbolically and left with the lesson plan under his arm.

The six successful people had different performances. Some finally breathed a sigh of relief, while others woke up from their sleep.

These people stood up, stretched their waists, and invited their friends out of the classroom.

"Mr. Lin, let's go out and take a breath and smoke a cigarette."

Lin Zhiyuan went out with them, took out the soft huazi on his own initiative, and each of them shared one. The seven men gathered in a circle and puffed away.

Mu Shixiang asked curiously: "Mr. Lin, I saw you were taking notes just now. Could it be that you can understand Professor Wu's class?"

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head, "It's quite hard to listen. It's not easy to understand such a highly theoretical course, especially since I studied engineering before and have never been exposed to such economic courses before, so I I just need to take notes, and I’ll review them again when I get back.”

Xu Jianzhou raised his thumb and said enviously: "Mr. Lin, it has to be you. To be honest, I know every word of Professor Wu's lecture just now, but what does it mean when they are connected together? Clear."

His words caused a burst of laughter, and the group expressed their sympathy.

Chang Bin from the tobacco company took a long puff of cigarette, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I slept soundly in class just now, more soundly than I sleep in bed at home. Professor Wu's words have a hypnotic effect..."

Hahaha……

Successful people laugh out loud again.

Wang Pengfei from the electric power company sighed, "Regardless of whether I can understand the lesson just now, Professor Wu is speaking in Chinese, and the next class will be in English. I simply can't understand a word."

As soon as the English class was mentioned, the eyes of the other six male students all had an unusual light.

At the same time, they thought of the beautiful and lazy teacher Chen Yu.

After finishing smoking, the break time came, and several people returned to the classroom.

Chen Yu was already standing on the podium. The first thing she saw was Lin Zhiyuan sitting in the first row, and she immediately had mixed feelings.

Chen Yu tried his best to control himself not to look at Lin Zhiyuan.

"Hello students, I want to say a few words before class. I know that some students may not have a good English foundation and it will be a little difficult to learn this course. But it doesn't matter. As long as you are willing to work hard, I will help you. Language is something that means speaking more and practicing more. Practice makes perfect. If anyone doesn’t understand, you can contact me after class. I will try my best to spare time to help you make up the lessons. Okay, let’s start the class. This course I teach It's called "Business English", and its English is businessenglish. As the name suggests, the content of this course involves all aspects of business activities. The business English course is not just about simply improving students' English level and ability; Teaching a Western business management philosophy, work psychology, and even how to deal with foreigners, how to cooperate with them, working methods, and their living habits, etc., are included in the concept of culture to a certain extent. …”

Although Chen Yu's character is not very good, he is still very good professionally.

Lin Zhiyuan listened with great interest, but the other six male students suffered a lot. Chen Yu's standard English pronunciation was like a holy book in their ears, and they could not understand it at all.

Time became slower and slower, until one second seemed to stretch into two seconds.

Chen Yu had a smile on her face. This was what she wanted. She said a lot before the lecture, but they all had hints. Of course, she hoped that Lin Zhiyuan would contact her privately and ask her for advice. In this way, she would have She took the opportunity to be alone with Lin Zhiyuan, thereby achieving her ultimate goal.

Half an hour later, snoring could be heard from the back of the classroom.

With Chen Yu's standard English pronunciation, the male students fell asleep one by one.

Sometimes the snoring was so loud that Chen Yu had to stop and wake up the sleeping students.

"This student, please lower your voice, you are affecting my lecture."

Finally, the English class is over.

Chen Yu quickly closed the lesson plan, turned around and left the classroom without even looking at Lin Zhiyuan.

Behind her, Lin Zhiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this teacher Chen did not pester him like last time.

The male students who were sleeping soundly at the back of the classroom raised their heads one after another, wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths, and asked vaguely, "Is get out of class over?"

Lin Zhiyuan returned home, ate the dinner that Su Jin had heated for him, then went into the study, opened his notes, and carefully reviewed what the teacher had just taught in class.

******

Gangfeng Street, Chen Yu’s house.

Chen Yu, who had just finished washing, returned to the bedroom. She was a little upset.

In class just now, she deliberately pretended to be as cold as an iceberg and ignored Lin Zhiyuan, but at the same time she also noticed that Lin Zhiyuan had been listening carefully and did not seem to show too much concern for her.

Could it be that he really didn't like me?

Chen Yu didn't want to believe this anyway.

At this moment, the pager in her satchel rang.

As if there were springs under her butt, Chen Yu jumped up from the chair. She quickly opened her bag, took out her pager, and glanced at the LCD screen...