How can it not be dusty

11,

He Zhan thought to himself, seeing that I was crying because of you, I am happy and have a sense of accomplishment.

He hated his worthless tears, which fell out easily when he was in a hurry, and it was the same when he was arguing with others, and he would cry before he could say a few words.

Xu Weichen asked him: "Did I bully you?"

He Zhan: "No."

"Is it right to skip the first class?"

"wrong."

Xu Weichen: "Then you can cry slowly here."

He Zhan finally asked him: "Professor, don't you really want to give me a chance?"

"You are very impetuous," Xu Weichen said, "My class is not for those who want to get credits, but for those who want to."

He Zhan's eyes were red, and he almost wanted to fight Xu Weichen.

He was going to mix credits, as if the more than 100 people sitting inside were not.

"I didn't deprive you of the right to sit in and take the exam, but you will no longer have normal marks this semester, and you can skip classes at will or be late and leave early." Xu Weichen finally judged him.

He Zhan was really on the verge of collapse. This was a very difficult course. How could he pass the final exam and get credits if he didn't rely on the usual amount of time.

12,

He Zhan returned to the dormitory in a daze. His roommates had gone out and hadn't come back yet. He was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent.

He asked in the community group: Did any of you skip Xu Weichen's class in the first class?

There are several strings of ellipsis brushed below.

After a while, the president chatted with He Zhan in private: What's the matter with you?Tired of living and skipped Xu Weichen's class?

He Zhan: Wasn't it a commercial performance that day, and then I ran away, and I forgot that Xu Weichen's fifth week of class started.

President: Well, I can't even scold you, which is more important, commercial performance or class?Let me tell you this, I had a classmate who was late for Xu Weichen's class before, but he refused to let him in. She was a girl, it was useless to cry, that class was very important to her, she I failed several subjects before, and if I fail another one, I will be expelled from school.

He Zhan: Then what happened afterwards?

President: Didn't you see that I said "before" there was a classmate?

He Zhan: ...

Not only was he late, he didn't go to the whole class, and it was the first class.

This Xu Weichen, why is he so petty and ruthless?

13,

As soon as the roommate came back, he gave He Zhan a thumbs up, "Brother He, you are really awesome."

"What did I do to me?"

"I heard about the glorious deeds of you and Xu Weichen's laning in class, and I think you are very brave, and I admire you from the bottom of my heart."

He Zhan didn't understand. At worst, he would fail this semester and take the make-up exam next semester. Why did everyone look like he was about to die.

His roommate reminded him at the right time: "Don't forget, Xu Weichen doesn't teach just one class."

"You offended him this semester. If you change a class next semester, you may have a romantic reunion with him."

He Zhan: "Who will save the child."

"This is the scary thing about Xu Weichen, you can wish for luck."

14,

When He Zhan was eating in the cafeteria on Thursday, he met the person he least wanted to see.

He had a choice between face and credits, and he leaned in front of Xu Weichen, tried his best to show a polite attitude, and said hello to him: "Professor Xu, are you also eating in the school cafeteria?"

Xu Weichen gave a "hmm" and didn't say much.

He Zhan wanted more from others, so he could only lower his posture, "Do you mind if I share a table with you? If you don't mind, I'll eat here."

Xu Weichen didn't say anything, and he agreed by default.

"Professor Xu, can't you really show mercy once? Actually, I like economics very much, and I have always yearned for your class. I..."

He hadn't finished blowing the rest of his rainbow farts, and watched Xu Weichen pick up his briefcase and stand between them.

He Zhan has been talking to him patiently all this time, if he was not afraid that Xu Weichen would not get rid of him, who would beg him in a low voice.

"Professor Xu, Professor Xu Da, please be more accommodating." He Zhan rested his chin on the briefcase, blinking his big innocent eyes, "I really want to take your class."

Xu Weichen was finally harassed beyond endurance, "Can I not talk while eating?"

He Zhan: "Oh."

He sat back obediently.

After a while, Xu Weichen took out a handkerchief from his briefcase to wipe his mouth, and said to He Zhan, "If you really like my class so much, it shouldn't affect you much if you don't have a normal score."

Xu Weichen left gracefully after speaking.

He Zhan shot himself in the foot with a rock, and was so depressed that the curry and pork chops and rice were no longer delicious.

15,

The last session on Friday afternoon, Microeconomics by Xu Weichen.

No matter how unwilling, He Zhan still came to class. He always thought that as long as he behaved better, Xu Weichen would not be so heartless. The point is to scare him, and the purpose is to test his sincerity.

When He Zhan entered the classroom, he specially gave Xu Weichen a respectful salute, and said slowly: "teach—teach—good——"

As a result, Xu Weichen didn't express anything, and the whole thing was flattered.

He Zhan was irritated again by his neither cold nor indifferent attitude, and thought that no matter what, he didn't have the usual share, and no matter what, he couldn't make Xu's life easier.

Xu Weichen didn't call him when he was called, so He Zhan deliberately said "Oh", and raised his little hand, "Professor, you didn't pronounce my name!"

Xu Weichen looked up at him, and said softly, "Student, your name doesn't seem to be on the list."

"Then I don't have to hand in my mobile phone? It's not good if I don't hand in the other students~"

He Zhan's tone revealed embarrassment, yes, he just wanted to make trouble for this ruthless professor.

Who knew that Xu Weichen's expression didn't change at all, he walked up to He Zhan calmly, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Mobile phone," he said.

He Zhan: "?"

"It's not that I'm not on your list, why do you have to hand over your phone?"

Looking at the sympathetic eyes of the students around him, He Zhan gradually realized that something was wrong.

Xu Weichen took out a piece of A4 paper from nowhere, with densely printed words on it, and the title was: Classroom Rules.

"You were absent from my class last week, so I don't know," Xu Weichen picked up the piece of paper and pointed to one of them, "Everyone who enters the classroom, whether they are lecturers or students, whether they are listening or passing by, must hand in their mobile phones."

"Mobile phone." Xu Weichen said again.

He Zhan wants to curse now, very much.

To what extent do you think?He had already gone through the melodrama of scolding Xu Weichen and dropping out of school in his mind.

But no, the university I went to, the major I chose, I have to get a double certificate before leaving.

He Zhanxin reluctantly put the phone in Xu Weichen's hand, the phone case was still SpongeBob SquarePants, which made everyone laugh.

Xu Weichen made a "shh" gesture, and said calmly: "This is not funny, I also like SpongeBob SquarePants."

Of course no one dared to laugh at Xu Weichen.

He Zhan was so depressed that he was about to die.

16,

In fact, Xu Weichen's class was not as boring as he thought, it was quite interesting to listen to it quietly after handing in the phone.

He doesn't speak according to the books, and most of the time he talks about the social status quo, and the vivid images are fascinating. Moreover, he can not only speak English, but also speak it very well, with a fairly standard pronunciation. That's how it went.

5 minutes before the end of get out of class, Xu Weichen ended the lecture on time and started roll call.

If I lose your mother, I just order one, take one mobile phone and go away.

At the end when everyone was gone, He Zhan saw that Xu Weichen had no intention of returning his phone, so he took the initiative to ask him, "Professor, where is my phone?"

Xu Weichen looked indifferent, "You are not on the list, why do you ask me for a mobile phone?"

He Zhan gritted his teeth in hatred, he guessed that there would be such a thing.

"Please, give me back my phone, thank you." He Zhan bit every word hard.

Xu Weichen laughed immediately, walked slowly to He Zhan, and said softly, "Do you still dare to choke with me? SpongeBob SquarePants?"