Rebirth of a Top Student's Handbook

"Uh, not yet..." Teacher Wan stammered.

"Go back and discuss whether you should report this to the school or I should." After saying this, Teacher Gong completely ignored the dark expressions on their faces and directly asked Zhou Min, "Do you want this video?"

Before Zhou Min could answer, Jiang Fei, who was standing next to her, nodded vigorously.

Teacher Gong didn't say anything, and just sent the video to Zhou Min's email.

After finishing all that, he looked up at the others in the conference room and said, "If there's nothing else, you can go back now."

Zhou Min wanted to stay and ask Teacher Gong how she did it, but thinking about the packages lying all over her house, she could only reluctantly follow the group out of the meeting room.

As soon as Professor Chen left the meeting room, she said goodbye and hurriedly left. She had no choice; she hadn't finished grading the exam papers yet.

The expressions of Mao Yating and her family of three were no longer relaxed and natural as before. After getting off the elevator, they stood in the lobby on the first floor and began to talk quietly.

Mao Yating stood to the side without saying a word, but her expression was one of impending tears.

It looked pitiful, but Zhou Min thought it deserved it; she hated these privileged people the most.

"Zhou Min, come here." Before Zhou Min could think much about it, she heard Instructor Zhao call her name.

Zhou Min quickly ran over and caught up with Instructor Zhao and the others.

The five of them walked along the information building to a pavilion. Instructor Zhou looked around and said, "Let's go here."

After saying that, he sat down on a stone bench first.

Looking at the drafty pavilion and the cold stone benches, Zhou Min felt a chill run down her spine. Fortunately, there were only four stone benches on the ground.

After Zhou Min, Feng Pinling, and Jiang Fei politely declined each other's offer, Zhou Min ultimately got the chance to stand because her white clothes were easy to get dirty.

"Who in your dorm is still playing games?" Instructor Zhou asked with a stern face.

After exchanging glances, Zhou Min and the other two slowly raised their hands. Zhou Min hadn't wanted to raise her hand, but after Feng Pinling did, she kept looking at Zhou Min.

Zhou Min had a feeling that if she didn't confess, Feng Pinling would definitely expose her later. Although she mostly left her game running idly and it didn't affect her studies, her roommates had all seen her game interface.

Who was the first person to start playing games?

The moment Instructor Zhou asked that question, the atmosphere froze.

Seeing that none of the three spoke, Instructor Zhou directly called on Jiang Fei, saying, "Jiang Fei, you speak."

The reason why Instructor Zhou singled out Jiang Fei was because he saw Jiang Fei playing games when he first went to check the dorms.

At the time, because they were all freshmen, we gave them face and didn't criticize them in public. Who knew that this would turn out like this?

Although Jiang Fei didn't say anything, the way she looked at Feng Pinling said it all.

Instructor Zhou and Instructor Zhao both looked at Feng Pinling.

Feng Pinling pursed her lips, not expecting that she would still be involved.

Feng Pinling sighed and said, "I'm sorry, teacher. I started playing the game first, but I didn't expect Mao Yating to be so obsessed."

“This incident has caused a great deal of trouble, and the school may deal with it seriously. Please be prepared.”

"When you get back, uninstall the game if you need to, so it doesn't affect your studies anymore," Teacher Zhou said earnestly.

It was completely dark, and the temperature was below zero, making Zhou Min stomp her feet in the cold.

After glancing at Zhou Min's trembling teeth from the cold, Professor Zhou finally had a change of heart and said, "Alright, you can go back now. Remember, studying comes first."

After Zhou Min and the other two teachers repeatedly assured them, they walked back shakily.

"Aren't you cold?" Zhou Min was shivering from the cold.

"It must be cold, my legs are stiff." Feng Pinling was also shivering from the cold.

Just as the three of them were walking forward with their heads down, they suddenly heard a car horn behind them, and they quickly moved aside.

Left with no other option, Professor Zhao rolled down the car window and called out, "You three, get in! I'll take you home."

When Zhou Min and the other two turned around, they saw that their mentor, Zhao, was driving a Mercedes-Benz G-Class and calling to them. The three of them quickly ran over, opened the car door, and climbed into the car.

Although Zhou Min didn't recognize the models of luxury cars, she did recognize the Mercedes-Benz logo and the shape of this SUV, which clearly indicated that it was expensive.

Zhou Min was surprised that Professor Zhao could drive a luxury car at such a young age. She thought to herself, "Professor Zhao is indeed a rich second generation. I knew that ordinary families couldn't raise someone with such a temper."

Once inside the car, the three of them finally felt like they had been given a second chance at life. Zhou Min was also glad that she hadn't insisted on riding her electric scooter.

Otherwise, riding a bike in such cold weather, with the cold wind blowing, Zhou Min was really afraid that she would get rheumatism.

"Instructor Zhao, will the dormitories be closed during winter break?" Jiang Fei asked nervously as she sat in the car.

"Close the door, what's wrong?"

"I bought a train ticket for today, but it's already delayed," Jiang Fei said, her voice trembling with tears.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Was it still possible to change the ticket?" Teacher Zhao said, frowning.

"It's already late," Jiang Fei said softly, her head down.

"Then you should buy a bus ticket quickly. School officially starts its summer break on January 20th, and then no one will be allowed to stay in the dorms anymore."

"Okay, sure," Jiang Fei replied, her voice thick with a nasal tone.

Have you two bought your train tickets yet?

"bought it."

"Were we on time?" Instructor Zhao asked, a little worried.

"Ah."

"In the future, if there are any issues, please communicate with the teacher in advance. Don't wait until problems arise before contacting us," Instructor Zhao said with a sigh of relief.

"I wanted to persuade Mao Yating to contact you and Instructor Zhou this morning, but she said her mother told her not to get involved and to let her mother handle it. Who knew that things would end up involving us?" Zhou Min said, full of complaints.

Her original plan was to send the package this afternoon, sleep in until she naturally woke up tomorrow morning, have a big lunch, and then catch her flight.

Now, things are really messed up. Tomorrow morning, I'll have to contact the courier service first thing, and after sending the package, I'll have to come to the information building to ride my electric scooter back to my garage.

Otherwise, if you leave the electric bike here for a month, you definitely won't be able to find it when the next semester starts.

Has Mao Yating ever told you about her family relationships?

"No, I just said her parents are civil servants."

After a moment of silence, Instructor Zhao said, "In the future, when you encounter this situation, you should keep an appropriate distance."

"Has this happened before?" Zhou Min asked tentatively, noticing Zhao's unusual expression.

"University is like half of society; you will encounter many things in the future."

After Zhao finished speaking, he fell silent.

Seeing that Instructor Zhao was in a bad mood, the three of them didn't dare to ask any more questions on the way back. It wasn't until they got back to the dormitory that they finally felt alive again.

The dormitories at the Capital University have heating, and after the three of them returned to their dorms, they all started drinking hot water.

"Do you think Mao Yating will really change dorm rooms?" Jiang Fei asked while taking off her coat.

"I guess so. With her family's connections, this kind of thing is nothing to them." Zhou Min climbed onto the bed and unfolded the blankets she had already put away, making them up again.

It was so late and the weather was so cold that Zhou Min didn't want to go outside anymore.

"Do you think Mao Yating will be punished by the school this time?" Feng Pinling asked, frowning.

"Probably, since the evidence is solid and it was played in front of so many people. Oh, Jiang Fei, I've sent the video to your email."

Zhou Min suddenly remembered the video in her email and quickly opened her phone's email to send it to Jiang Fei.

"Zhou Min, who is your teacher Gong? Even the director of the academic affairs office is afraid of him," Feng Pinling asked curiously.

She previously thought that academic mentors were young teachers at the school who were there to train, like their teacher, Mr. Wan.

It wasn't until I saw Teacher Gong from Zhou Min's class today that I realized how big the gap is between people.

"I don't know. I just wanted him to help me restore the videos on the computer today, but I didn't expect him to be so helpful."

"Thanks to your teachers' help today, otherwise I probably would have been the one to get a demerit," Jiang Fei said with a sigh.

"It can't be that serious, it's just a sentence," Feng Pinling comforted her.

Jiang Fei recalled Feng Pinling's sudden change of heart in the Foreign Languages ​​Institute office, paused for a moment, and remained silent.

Not hearing Jiang Fei speak, Feng Pinling knew that she had offended her with her behavior today, but what could she do when she had low emotional intelligence and couldn't see the situation clearly?