"You skipped class in the morning, and the instructor wants to talk to you. You can go there now, in the instructor's office on the second floor of the measurement and control building." Sun Zhiwei said gloatingly.

"I got it." Yang Ming said lightly, but in his heart he said: Your mother! It must be your kid's complaint.

If you are angry, you still have to go to summon the instructor. Yang Ming went to the bathroom to wash his face, sobered up, brushed his teeth again, and finally took a piece of chewing gum, but the smell of alcohol was still very strong.

Yang Ming can't help it, if there's a smell, there's a smell. After wiping his face, he rushed to the director's office. He and Xie Yongqiang didn't have much contact with each other, and they didn't talk much. Yang Ming followed Sun Zhiwei's prompt to find the supervisor's office in the control building, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door and walked in.

"Yang Ming, come here." Xie Yongqiang raised his head and saw Yang Ming, so he beckoned him to come over.

"Mr. Xie." Yang Ming smelled of alcohol, and he didn't dare to get too close to him for fear of being smelled out.

"Have you been drinking?" As a man, Xie Yongqiang is still very sensitive to the smell of alcohol, and he knows that Yang Ming has just drunk once he smells it.

"Hehe... drank a little at noon." Yang Ming smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, move a stool and sit next to me." Xie Yongqiang pointed to a few empty chairs opposite.

Yang Ming was feeling dizzy, so he moved a chair and sat next to Xie Yongqiang.

"Yang Ming, I heard that you and Sun Zhiwei are not on the right track?" Xie Yongqiang said slowly.

"Ah?" Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Could it be that Xie Yongqiang is with Sun Zhiwei? Yang Ming looked at Xie Yongqiang strangely: "Who said that? Haven't we talked much?"

"Hehe, you don't have to lie to me. Do you think that I don't have an eyeliner in class?" Xie Yongqiang smiled and said, "I know everything about you all!"

After hearing this, Yang Ming nodded suddenly. That's right, which teacher doesn't have many eyes in the class. The class cadres are on the bright side, but there must be a few thorns in the dark. The purpose is to prevent the class cadres from cheating for personal gain.

"Since Mr. Xie is clear, then I won't defend myself. I have some conflicts with him, but he has always been looking for trouble for me." Yang Ming replied.

"I know that, but you didn't come to class today, so it's not his fault, right?" Xie Yongqiang laughed.

"Well, I didn't feel well, that's why I didn't go." Yang Ming lied and explained.

"Can you still drink if you're not feeling well?" Xie Yongqiang looked at Yang Ming with a half-smile.

"Uh... that, actually..." Yang Ming had a sudden inspiration, raised his bruised right hand and said, "My hand is uncomfortable, it hurts too much, so drink some wine to numb it!"

"Oh? What happened? It's so serious?" Xie Yongqiang no longer doubted Yang Ming at that moment. It's a joke, who can purposely make his hands like this for nothing! It still hurts to death!

"It's okay, I was accidentally pinched by the door panel, and the swelling has subsided!" Yang Ming was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say it was because of a fight with his girlfriend, could it?

"Oh, be careful next time, if you have something to do, call me in advance to ask for a leave, don't you have my mobile phone number!" Xie Yongqiang said: "Forget it this time, I will write a review next time. This time your hands are like this, you probably won’t be able to write!”

"Hey, thank you teacher." Yang Ming said quickly.

"Thank you, thank you?" Xie Yongqiang shook his head: "Why does it sound like a jingle! Is your hand okay? Do you need to check it?"

"No need, it's a trivial matter." Yang Ming told the truth, this little injury is nothing. It is far worse than the previous injury.

"It's fine. By the way, you and Sun Zhiwei are classmates, so don't be too tight in the future. I will work on his side." Xie Yongqiang said.

"Mr. Xie, don't worry, I never took the initiative to target him." Yang Ming said.

"En, that's good." Xie Yongqiang nodded, and suddenly changed the subject: "Yang Ming, do you want to be the squad leader?"

"Squad leader? What kind of squad leader?" Yang Ming was a little puzzled by the sudden question.

"I want to replace Sun Zhiwei next semester. His organizational skills are really bad, and his mind is too small." Xie Yongqiang said, "Don't you want to try?"

"Me?" Yang Ming suddenly laughed and said, "Ha, Mr. Xie, stop joking, how can I be the class monitor!"

"What can't you do!" Xie Yongqiang said, "Ms. Xiao Qing from the Computer Department greeted me and asked me to take care of you."

"Sister Xiao Qing?" Yang Ming was stunned, and smiled wryly: "Mr. Xie, if you take care of me, just turn a blind eye to my usual attendance. I don't want to be a class leader! Look at me. That piece of material?"

"Ah?" Xie Yongqiang finally realized that he had misunderstood. He thought that Yang Ming and Sun Zhiwei were not dealing with each other because Yang Ming also wanted to be the squad leader. Later, Xiao Qing also greeted him and asked him to take care of him. Yang Ming, so Xie Yongqiang decided to sell Xiao Qing's face and let Yang Ming be the squad leader. Unexpectedly, it turned out that I had misunderstood the mistake.

"You mean, you want to skip classes often?" Xie Yongqiang asked back.

"Yes, Mr. Xie, to tell you the truth, I have been used to being free and undisciplined since high school. I often skip classes. I like to learn everything by myself, and I don't like to learn in class." Yang Ming said.

"Self-study? Your self-study ability is also quite strong. Can you be admitted to Songjiang Engineering University by self-study?" Xie Yongqiang shook his head: "Then what do you think I should do? I don't care about your usual absenteeism. Cover for you?"

"It should be like this..." Yang Ming laughed.

"It's a bit difficult to handle. Didn't you ask me to lie to you?" Xie Yongqiang felt a little helpless. If he had known earlier, he would not have talked about Xiao Qing's relationship. Now that they are familiar with each other, he is really Kind of impossible to say no to.

"Hey, Mr. Xie, otherwise, I guarantee that I will not fail the final exam and complete all the tasks!" Seeing that Xie Yongqiang hesitated, Yang Ming quickly added chips to himself: "But the premise is that Mr. Xie, you have to deal with it for me. Ah, if these teachers deduct my usual grades, then I will have to fail!"

"Well, it's almost November now, and the final exam is one month away. Let's take a look at the exam results this time. If you really pass all the exams as you said, then I will allow you to Self-study, but if you fail a subject, then you have to come back to class honestly, how about it?" Xie Yongqiang thought for a while and said.

"No problem! Teacher Xie, you are so kind!" Yang Ming said, about to give him a hug.

"Stop, I'm not a hobbyist, stay away from me!" Xie Yongqiang made a joke.

"Hey, I'm excited!" Yang Ming laughed and said, "As for the teacher, I'll leave it to you!"

"It's no problem, I'll help you find a way to deal with it." Xie Yongqiang nodded.

"Thank you teacher. It's okay, I'll go first?" Yang Ming asked.

After leaving Xie Yongqiang's office, Yang Ming was very happy. Originally, he was still worrying about having to go to class every day, so that he would have enough time to do his own things.

Now I do have a little money, but I can't just sit and eat. So Yang Ming decided to start a business. To start a business, he must have enough time and leave is a must.

Yang Ming would like to thank Sun Zhiwei, if he hadn't given him the opportunity to contact Xie Yongqiang, he wouldn't have gotten such a favorable condition. As for the final exam, it was too easy for Yang Ming! As soon as perspective hyperopia is used, the answer will naturally come out.

Yang Ming hummed a little tune and returned to the dormitory. His hands were in this state, and it was obviously impossible to go to the grove to practice. Yang Ming suddenly remembered that Fang Tian gave him some traditional Chinese medicine plasters for removing blood stasis. It is said that the effect is very good. Fang Tian made it himself, and it is many times better than the ones sold in pharmacies. So he quickly opened the cabinet, found a plaster and stuck it on his hand.

Suddenly, a chilly feeling filled the entire right hand, which was indescribably refreshing. It seems that Fang Tian is really not bragging, this thing really works.

"Yang Ming, are you going to drink tonight?" Tian Donghua heard Yang Ming came back, and walked out of his room with sleepy eyes.

Yang Ming thought about it, Chen Mengyan was in a cold war with him now, and there was nothing wrong with him anyway, so he agreed: "Okay, when Zhang Bin wakes up, ask him if he can go."

"This pig sleeps like he's dead. I just told him not to wake up for a long time. I can't help it. I went to sleep too." Tian Donghua shook his head, walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, rinsed his scalp, and then After washing his face, he said, "I overslept so much!"