Chapter 989： First day of school

Zhuang Jia's case was not reported by the media, and Mu Zi, who was far away in Jingling, did not know.

Mu Zi is preparing for the start of school recently.

The course of the Judicial Research Institute lasts for two years.

In the first academic year, trainees must learn to compile civil and criminal complaints, judgments and other written litigation materials, as well as practical knowledge related to them. In addition, at least 75 hours of social service activities are required, such as providing legal consultation services in some disability welfare institutions.

These courses are very relaxing and stress-free for Mu Zi.

In the second academic year, trainees will be arranged for internships in courts, prosecutors' offices, and law firms. Only then will I be really busy, not only compiling all kinds of litigation materials, but also observing the process of court trials, participating in special investigations by the prosecutor's office, and engaging in legal work as a public defender.

After all courses are completed, the professor will conduct assessment and guidance to help trainees choose their own profession among the three professions of judge, prosecutor and lawyer.

——On the first day of school, the entrance of the school was very lively, and reporters took pictures inside and outside the campus.

After Mu Zi attended the opening ceremony, he met with the classmates and got the schedule for the new semester.

It is completely different from the all-you-can-be youthful faces in middle school, and the students in the training institute are very different.

There are young students like Mu Zi who have just left campus; the older ones also have uncles who have worked for many years.

In addition to the age gap, there is also a big difference in appearance. There are elites in suits and shoes, and poor students with outdated clothes.

Mu Zi is undoubtedly the most watched.

She is not only the youngest of the students, but also the most distinguished. What's more, she has just held a grand wedding not long ago, which is hotly discussed by the whole people, and she is one of many students, like a star.

Maybe she was so dazzling that no one came forward to strike up a conversation for a while.

Mu Zi fell silent.

There are two compulsory courses this morning. She had studied here, and unlike other students who flew around without a head, she quickly found the classroom according to the location on the schedule.

When I entered the classroom, I was knocked down by the person behind him, and all the books and pencil cases in his hand fell to the ground.

The other party hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!...I was wiping my glasses just now, and I didn't notice that you were in front..."

Mu Zi turned his head and saw that the man behind him was really wearing a pair of thick glasses, apologizing hastily.

"It's okay." Mu Zi smiled, bent over to pick up his belongings, and found an empty seat at will.

The man also hurriedly sat down.

He is fatter and sweats constantly, presumably because he is afraid of heat, so he chose a position by the window.

Mu Zi looked at it for a while, then looked back because the teacher had entered.

The teacher is a female, in his 40s or 50s, is small, with a straight back and a loud voice.

She introduced herself first, and then sternly said: "As long as you are in my class, I don't care how famous you are outside, how high your status, how honorable your grades, you must abide by my rules! If you don't follow My rules come, sorry, please leave this classroom immediately! I can't teach a delicate student like you!"

Hearing this, Mu Zi didn't notice anything at first, but when the teacher finished speaking, a few eyes cast on her in the classroom, as if the students felt that the teacher was talking about her.

Mu Zi frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

Next, the teacher began to give lectures, and the first day of class ended flatly.

At noon, Murong Cheng came to pick her up, holding a rose, and driving a luxury car, causing a crowd of onlookers at the school gate.

After getting in the car, Mu Zi told him to keep a low profile in the future.

"Why do you want to keep a low profile?" Murong Cheng disapproved, "I dote on my own woman, it is justified!"

Mu Zi was amused by his cheeky appearance.

In fact, she thinks that the female teacher seems to have some opinions on herself, but she may also be too sensitive...