"If only I could do it all over again"
oh, shift.
Li Dongdong cursed in a low voice, and suddenly discovered a second blind spot.
"That's not right, Su Lan, we have the Maogai class for two consecutive days this week, and you were called away by the police last night to ask about the situation all night, so you also..."
Su Lan shook her head calmly, stretched out her index finger and swayed left and right.
"No, I'm really sorry. It was Professor Mao who accompanied me to the police station yesterday. I finished it at the police station and sent it to the teacher by the way."
Li Dongdong: A Li Dongdong lost his dream and began to worry about his make-up exam.
"By the way, I won't be the only unlucky guy who doesn't remember this homework throughout the school year, right?"
After all, Mao Gai class seems to have few students who do not sleep, and the law does not blame everyone. Li Dongdong does not believe that Professor Mao dares to fail a lot of subjects.
As soon as the words fell, Su Lan's cell phone made a "ding dong" sound, and Li Dongdong, who suspected it was a message from the goddess, subconsciously turned his head to look at the screen of Su Lan's cell phone.
【You have a small message】
[Professor Mao: Su Lan, only you, Li Dongdong, and Shen Rourou have not reported to me the situation of the group in the current school year. Please call back. 】
Li Dongdong: Oh no.
Li Dongdong couldn't believe it, "Why do they all know that there is this assignment?"
"I read the news records of Xiaoxin's class group this morning. Last night, the monitor, Han Meimei, went crazy with Aite every student in the class who didn't report to the group—it is estimated that all the monitors have the homework of Aite. You will not ignore Xiaoxin. Letter group news."
Li Dongdong, who turned off Xiaoxin's news notifications last night: Very good, he has completely sorted out his thoughts now.
Because there are only two boys in the Chinese language class—he and Su Lan, and Su Lan didn't read the news in the group because she was taken to the police station for questioning.
So apart from Han Meimei's little letter, no one else told me that I had to do my homework today.
But he chose to open a black hand to block Xiaoxin message notifications.
blocked.
The.
It's cool to shield for a while, and make up the crematorium.
Opening his Xiaoxin app, Li Dongdong saw 99+ unread messages. Professor Mao's "Student Li Dongdong, there are three students who have not submitted their group information this school year" is so eye-catching at the top.
At that moment, something in Li Dongdong's left chest felt cool.
Just when he was in despair, Li Dongdong suddenly thought of something, and the light of hope in his eyes almost turned into reality.
He grabbed Su Lan's hand, like the humble tone that every boy's dormitory would say to the man who brought the meal when he brought the meal——
"Dad, take me to fly."
Nothing is the name, something is called Dad, which belongs to the traditional art of college boys' dormitory.
It's okay if he didn't do his homework. Didn't Su Lan do it?
The young man had never experienced the outrageous situation of such a big child from the sky, and he couldn't break free from the hands that were like iron clamps, and his face rarely showed horror.It took a long time before he said shyly, "But Professor Mao was by my side during the whole process of doing the homework. Whether it was collecting data, organizing data, analyzing data or making ppts, he witnessed with his own eyes that I did it alone."
"Li Dongdong, what did you participate in?"
Li Dongdong fell into deep thought.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really no place to fish for fish. After all, Professor Mao witnessed these steps with his own eyes. Su Lan completed them all by himself.
His little head turned wildly, and finally clapped his hands in surprise, "Yes! There is no one to do the presentation! I can do the presentation and read the PPT!"
Su Lan shook her head silently in response.
"Ah? Why, aren't we good brothers in the same dormitory? Dad, you want to save your son, do you have the heart to see my son fail the exam? Dad——"
The young man with goosebumps all over his body was startled by Li Dongdong's "father" who turned around a thousand times, showing a shaken expression, and finally heaved a sigh.
"No, that seat is reserved for classmate Shen Rourou. Last time, she told me that there will be group assignments in the future. If there is space, she will bring her one."
Li Dongdong was dumb.
If there is such a boss who is willing to take you to fish for various group assignments, Li Dongdong will also put him in his address book and pay special attention to him.
For myself and the goddess, it seems that one of them is destined to pass the Maogai class and take the make-up exam.
In this difficult problem of choosing one or the other, his heart was at war between heaven and man... within a second, he quickly made a decision.
"She doesn't have much sense of participation. Besides, how can our father-son relationship for many years be broken because of a woman?"
Li Dongdong slapped the table righteously, "Besides, think about it, she was kidnapped in Mao Gai's class yesterday and couldn't hear the teacher's homework, and she definitely didn't see Han Meimei Aite in the class group last night."
"How can a person who can't know the homework join the group and have any participation? This is too obvious, and it will definitely expose the accident. Professor Mao didn't say anything, but knew in his heart that Shen Rourou was fishing, so he must be right Shen Rourou, who is fishing, has a bad feeling."
Li Dongdong was heartbroken, "Su Lan, you are hurting classmate Shen Rourou!"
The young man's face was quite moved, "What you said makes a lot of sense."
Li Dongdong chased after the victory, "Think again, my mother and Professor Mao are colleagues. If I want to make up lessons, I can go to Professor Mao during the holidays."
"Student Shen Rourou is different. If she wants to take Professor Mao's course again, there is no way for her to do it. When she gets married and has children, she will regret and despair if she didn't take the famous professor Mao's class? Su Lan, you have the heart Will Shen Rourou regret it for the rest of her life?"
The young man shook his head lightly in cooperation.
While moving her fingers, Su Lan sent the PPT to Li Dongdong's letter, and at the same time grabbed Li Dongdong's sleeve expressionlessly, who was going to the back row.
"Then you have to sit in the first row with me."
Although contemporary college students love to play tricks, it doesn't mean that they like to sit in the first row and play tricks under the eyes of their teachers. It is also a university professor like Professor Mao who attaches great importance to the ideological and political education of undergraduates.
Professor Mao may be able to tolerate you paddling and sleeping after the third row, but he will definitely not tolerate you frantically swiping your phone and shaking videos in the first row closest to the podium, especially if your headphones are not good enough to make crazy leaks In the case of sound.
"Wait, why do you have to listen to Mao Gai class in the first row?"
"The first row has a better view, and you can hear the reports of other groups more clearly. You should learn from others and don't make mistakes."
"Then you don't have to occupy the first row in the morning, right? Mao probably has two classes in a row today, and there are so many groups, maybe it's our group's turn to report in the next class..." Zai Su Lan condemned In his eyes, Li Dongdong's complaints became smaller and smaller.
After all, most of the homework was done by Su Lan alone. He, Li Dongdong, was responsible for reading the PPT content on stage. He had no right to complain about this or that.
Li Dongdong put his backpacks in the first row one by one in embarrassment, and took out the very empty schoolbag under Su Lan's scorching gaze——
A thermos.
That's right, in fact, every time Li Dongdong came to Mao Gai's class empty-handed, the reason why he came to Mao Gai's classroom early this time was mainly to argue with Su Lan whether Su Lan was cheating on his brother to win love. A thermos cup with a pot of warm water is also to moisten Su Lan's throat during the intermission when she is tired from condemning Su Lan.
Except for this thermos cup, Li Dongdong didn't put anything in his schoolbag.
Su Lan thoughtfully spread Mao's book and put it in the middle, "It's okay, we can read one if we give a lecture today."
"I'm going to start previewing the content of the next unit of Mao Gai Shu, Li Dongdong, do you want to learn Mao Gai with me?"
"No, no, no," Li Dongdong felt dizzy when he thought of the obscure and boring general knowledge about Mao, and he casually made excuses, "I'm going to find Teacher Mao to review all the knowledge I've learned before, so I won't preview it with you Already!"
The young man seemed to see something when he raised his eyes, and then nodded understandingly.
Li Dongdong, who opened the PPT sent by Su Lan and started to familiarize himself with the content, didn't notice that his roommate was wrong, but was attracted by the dazzling red color.
Li Dongdong is sure that Su Lan is not a member of XPS, and this PPT template is not a free template that comes with XPS—that is to say, Su Lan even designed a set of her own PPT template for this group assignment that should have been fooled.
But Su Lan is a student of Chinese language!Why did he want to grab the job of setting up the academy students?
This self-created template that is visible to the naked eye seems to prove that the content of this assignment is not ordinary. Although contemporary college students shouted that I would do it badly, if the group members roll it, they will roll it themselves to ensure that they will not be delayed.
Li Dongdong finally realized how important this homework was. For the first time, he looked directly at Su Lan who worked so hard to make the PPT, and tried to memorize the content of the PPT so that his explanation would not be too stretched and lower Su Lan's PPT score.
When the national flag class in front of the teaching building just hoisted the red flag, Professor Mao walked towards the classroom of Mao Gai class with his file folder in front of the teaching building, facing the rising sun as always.
Whether it is heavy rain, hail, a kidnapping case or the end of the world, nothing can shake Professor Mao's heart to step into the classroom before seven o'clock.
Seven o'clock is a time when all the students will not come. Professor Mao can have enough time to prepare to turn on the electronic screen in the classroom that he doesn't use very well and get familiar with the operation process of the whole class. He can even clear his throat in an empty space. Try it out in the classroom.
Sharpening knives does not make mistakes in chopping firewood. With this carefulness and hard work, Professor Mao is one of the few old professors in the school who is very familiar with modern teaching and has never made mistakes in his own classes. Even many young teachers have to ask Professor Mao for advice. Some modern courseware production methods.
Professor Mao passed by the window and saw two young people sitting in the first row of Mao Gai's classroom early.Before he stepped into the classroom today, he heard the loud oath in the classroom——
"I'm going to find Teacher Mao to review all the knowledge I've learned before, so I won't preview with you!"
Professor Mao, who happened to be free tonight, showed a relieved smile on his face.
The author says:
Li Dongdong's personal BGM "Li Bai"
If I could do it all over again - I would choose Li Bai -
oh, shift.
Li Dongdong cursed in a low voice, and suddenly discovered a second blind spot.
"That's not right, Su Lan, we have the Maogai class for two consecutive days this week, and you were called away by the police last night to ask about the situation all night, so you also..."
Su Lan shook her head calmly, stretched out her index finger and swayed left and right.
"No, I'm really sorry. It was Professor Mao who accompanied me to the police station yesterday. I finished it at the police station and sent it to the teacher by the way."
Li Dongdong: A Li Dongdong lost his dream and began to worry about his make-up exam.
"By the way, I won't be the only unlucky guy who doesn't remember this homework throughout the school year, right?"
After all, Mao Gai class seems to have few students who do not sleep, and the law does not blame everyone. Li Dongdong does not believe that Professor Mao dares to fail a lot of subjects.
As soon as the words fell, Su Lan's cell phone made a "ding dong" sound, and Li Dongdong, who suspected it was a message from the goddess, subconsciously turned his head to look at the screen of Su Lan's cell phone.
【You have a small message】
[Professor Mao: Su Lan, only you, Li Dongdong, and Shen Rourou have not reported to me the situation of the group in the current school year. Please call back. 】
Li Dongdong: Oh no.
Li Dongdong couldn't believe it, "Why do they all know that there is this assignment?"
"I read the news records of Xiaoxin's class group this morning. Last night, the monitor, Han Meimei, went crazy with Aite every student in the class who didn't report to the group—it is estimated that all the monitors have the homework of Aite. You will not ignore Xiaoxin. Letter group news."
Li Dongdong, who turned off Xiaoxin's news notifications last night: Very good, he has completely sorted out his thoughts now.
Because there are only two boys in the Chinese language class—he and Su Lan, and Su Lan didn't read the news in the group because she was taken to the police station for questioning.
So apart from Han Meimei's little letter, no one else told me that I had to do my homework today.
But he chose to open a black hand to block Xiaoxin message notifications.
blocked.
The.
It's cool to shield for a while, and make up the crematorium.
Opening his Xiaoxin app, Li Dongdong saw 99+ unread messages. Professor Mao's "Student Li Dongdong, there are three students who have not submitted their group information this school year" is so eye-catching at the top.
At that moment, something in Li Dongdong's left chest felt cool.
Just when he was in despair, Li Dongdong suddenly thought of something, and the light of hope in his eyes almost turned into reality.
He grabbed Su Lan's hand, like the humble tone that every boy's dormitory would say to the man who brought the meal when he brought the meal——
"Dad, take me to fly."
Nothing is the name, something is called Dad, which belongs to the traditional art of college boys' dormitory.
It's okay if he didn't do his homework. Didn't Su Lan do it?
The young man had never experienced the outrageous situation of such a big child from the sky, and he couldn't break free from the hands that were like iron clamps, and his face rarely showed horror.It took a long time before he said shyly, "But Professor Mao was by my side during the whole process of doing the homework. Whether it was collecting data, organizing data, analyzing data or making ppts, he witnessed with his own eyes that I did it alone."
"Li Dongdong, what did you participate in?"
Li Dongdong fell into deep thought.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really no place to fish for fish. After all, Professor Mao witnessed these steps with his own eyes. Su Lan completed them all by himself.
His little head turned wildly, and finally clapped his hands in surprise, "Yes! There is no one to do the presentation! I can do the presentation and read the PPT!"
Su Lan shook her head silently in response.
"Ah? Why, aren't we good brothers in the same dormitory? Dad, you want to save your son, do you have the heart to see my son fail the exam? Dad——"
The young man with goosebumps all over his body was startled by Li Dongdong's "father" who turned around a thousand times, showing a shaken expression, and finally heaved a sigh.
"No, that seat is reserved for classmate Shen Rourou. Last time, she told me that there will be group assignments in the future. If there is space, she will bring her one."
Li Dongdong was dumb.
If there is such a boss who is willing to take you to fish for various group assignments, Li Dongdong will also put him in his address book and pay special attention to him.
For myself and the goddess, it seems that one of them is destined to pass the Maogai class and take the make-up exam.
In this difficult problem of choosing one or the other, his heart was at war between heaven and man... within a second, he quickly made a decision.
"She doesn't have much sense of participation. Besides, how can our father-son relationship for many years be broken because of a woman?"
Li Dongdong slapped the table righteously, "Besides, think about it, she was kidnapped in Mao Gai's class yesterday and couldn't hear the teacher's homework, and she definitely didn't see Han Meimei Aite in the class group last night."
"How can a person who can't know the homework join the group and have any participation? This is too obvious, and it will definitely expose the accident. Professor Mao didn't say anything, but knew in his heart that Shen Rourou was fishing, so he must be right Shen Rourou, who is fishing, has a bad feeling."
Li Dongdong was heartbroken, "Su Lan, you are hurting classmate Shen Rourou!"
The young man's face was quite moved, "What you said makes a lot of sense."
Li Dongdong chased after the victory, "Think again, my mother and Professor Mao are colleagues. If I want to make up lessons, I can go to Professor Mao during the holidays."
"Student Shen Rourou is different. If she wants to take Professor Mao's course again, there is no way for her to do it. When she gets married and has children, she will regret and despair if she didn't take the famous professor Mao's class? Su Lan, you have the heart Will Shen Rourou regret it for the rest of her life?"
The young man shook his head lightly in cooperation.
While moving her fingers, Su Lan sent the PPT to Li Dongdong's letter, and at the same time grabbed Li Dongdong's sleeve expressionlessly, who was going to the back row.
"Then you have to sit in the first row with me."
Although contemporary college students love to play tricks, it doesn't mean that they like to sit in the first row and play tricks under the eyes of their teachers. It is also a university professor like Professor Mao who attaches great importance to the ideological and political education of undergraduates.
Professor Mao may be able to tolerate you paddling and sleeping after the third row, but he will definitely not tolerate you frantically swiping your phone and shaking videos in the first row closest to the podium, especially if your headphones are not good enough to make crazy leaks In the case of sound.
"Wait, why do you have to listen to Mao Gai class in the first row?"
"The first row has a better view, and you can hear the reports of other groups more clearly. You should learn from others and don't make mistakes."
"Then you don't have to occupy the first row in the morning, right? Mao probably has two classes in a row today, and there are so many groups, maybe it's our group's turn to report in the next class..." Zai Su Lan condemned In his eyes, Li Dongdong's complaints became smaller and smaller.
After all, most of the homework was done by Su Lan alone. He, Li Dongdong, was responsible for reading the PPT content on stage. He had no right to complain about this or that.
Li Dongdong put his backpacks in the first row one by one in embarrassment, and took out the very empty schoolbag under Su Lan's scorching gaze——
A thermos.
That's right, in fact, every time Li Dongdong came to Mao Gai's class empty-handed, the reason why he came to Mao Gai's classroom early this time was mainly to argue with Su Lan whether Su Lan was cheating on his brother to win love. A thermos cup with a pot of warm water is also to moisten Su Lan's throat during the intermission when she is tired from condemning Su Lan.
Except for this thermos cup, Li Dongdong didn't put anything in his schoolbag.
Su Lan thoughtfully spread Mao's book and put it in the middle, "It's okay, we can read one if we give a lecture today."
"I'm going to start previewing the content of the next unit of Mao Gai Shu, Li Dongdong, do you want to learn Mao Gai with me?"
"No, no, no," Li Dongdong felt dizzy when he thought of the obscure and boring general knowledge about Mao, and he casually made excuses, "I'm going to find Teacher Mao to review all the knowledge I've learned before, so I won't preview it with you Already!"
The young man seemed to see something when he raised his eyes, and then nodded understandingly.
Li Dongdong, who opened the PPT sent by Su Lan and started to familiarize himself with the content, didn't notice that his roommate was wrong, but was attracted by the dazzling red color.
Li Dongdong is sure that Su Lan is not a member of XPS, and this PPT template is not a free template that comes with XPS—that is to say, Su Lan even designed a set of her own PPT template for this group assignment that should have been fooled.
But Su Lan is a student of Chinese language!Why did he want to grab the job of setting up the academy students?
This self-created template that is visible to the naked eye seems to prove that the content of this assignment is not ordinary. Although contemporary college students shouted that I would do it badly, if the group members roll it, they will roll it themselves to ensure that they will not be delayed.
Li Dongdong finally realized how important this homework was. For the first time, he looked directly at Su Lan who worked so hard to make the PPT, and tried to memorize the content of the PPT so that his explanation would not be too stretched and lower Su Lan's PPT score.
When the national flag class in front of the teaching building just hoisted the red flag, Professor Mao walked towards the classroom of Mao Gai class with his file folder in front of the teaching building, facing the rising sun as always.
Whether it is heavy rain, hail, a kidnapping case or the end of the world, nothing can shake Professor Mao's heart to step into the classroom before seven o'clock.
Seven o'clock is a time when all the students will not come. Professor Mao can have enough time to prepare to turn on the electronic screen in the classroom that he doesn't use very well and get familiar with the operation process of the whole class. He can even clear his throat in an empty space. Try it out in the classroom.
Sharpening knives does not make mistakes in chopping firewood. With this carefulness and hard work, Professor Mao is one of the few old professors in the school who is very familiar with modern teaching and has never made mistakes in his own classes. Even many young teachers have to ask Professor Mao for advice. Some modern courseware production methods.
Professor Mao passed by the window and saw two young people sitting in the first row of Mao Gai's classroom early.Before he stepped into the classroom today, he heard the loud oath in the classroom——
"I'm going to find Teacher Mao to review all the knowledge I've learned before, so I won't preview with you!"
Professor Mao, who happened to be free tonight, showed a relieved smile on his face.
The author says:
Li Dongdong's personal BGM "Li Bai"
If I could do it all over again - I would choose Li Bai -
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